The Crazy Old Man naturally wouldn't force Jiang Fan to do something like this, so he turned to Jiang Fan again and asked, "What do you think?"
Jiang Fan raised an eyebrow and a mischievous smile curled at the corner of his mouth.
"If oaths were effective, what would be the point of the Police Bureau?"
Jiang Fan, you're shameless!
Jin Kai clenched his fists, veins bulging on his forehead, wishing he could rush up and fight Jiang Fan to the death.
That damned Jiang Fan tricked him into making such a vicious oath, only to find out he was just playing him.
Not to mention Jin Kai lost his temper and roared on the spot, even Jin Changfeng, an old man who had lived for nearly a hundred years, almost went berserk.
If it weren't for the relationship between Jiang Fan and the Crazy Old Man, he probably would have already struck and smashed him into mincemeat with a single slap.
" Jiang Fan, there's a saying that goes, 'Don't go to extremes,' right? Besides, the person my grandson is trying to curry favor with isn't you. Do you think you can decide for that person?"
Jiang Fan turned to the Crazy Old Man, "Can I make the decision for that person?"
Looking at the Little White before him, who wasn't even blushing or out of breath, the Crazy Old Man was speechless. Resisting the urge to roll his eyes, he said to Jin Changfeng:
"Able."
A single word made Jin Changfeng instinctively open his mouth wide and stare wide-eyed, choking so much that he couldn't utter a single word for a long time.
Before he could fully recover, the Crazy Old Man spoke again.
"I will personally investigate the matter concerning your grandson."
In fact, based on the Crazy Old Man's understanding of Jiang Fan, there was no need to investigate this matter at all.
But the promise made when he called Jin Changfeng earlier is still there. If, as Jiang Fan said, Jin Kai is indeed a wicked man, then he has a reason to break the promise.
At this point, the Crazy Old Man stood up.
"Things have come to this point, there's no need to continue this meal. Let's go."
"No, Master Li, it's really nothing serious. It's just a little squabble between kids. The food has been ordered and will be served soon. Why don't you finish this meal?" Jin Changfeng hurriedly chased after him.
The Crazy Old Man raised his hand, signaling him not to chase after him anymore.
At this moment, Zhou Lingxing immediately said, "My Zhou Family owns a hotel restaurant with a chef who has excellent skills. I happened to have two bottles of 100-year-old aged wine stored there recently. Brother Thigh, why don't we go over there?"
"A hundred-year-old vintage wine?!" The Crazy Old Man's eyes visibly lit up.
How could he resist such a temptation? So he urged Zhou Lingxing to take him there quickly.
After a satisfying meal, Zhou Lingxing had his driver take him to Yunlu Bay.
Jiang Fan got out of the car first, and Zhou Yanchen followed him out, eager to take them home.
Zhou Lingxing was quick to react, running to the car door where the Crazy Old Man was and opening the door for him first.
" Brother Thigh."
The drunken, Crazy Old Man glanced at Zhou Lingxing speechlessly. "You really think I'm drunk? If you didn't only have two bottles of your prized wine, I could drink more! burp"
"Yes, yes, I know your alcohol tolerance. You can drink twenty bottles, let alone two."
Looking at his father's fawning manner and then at Zhou Yanchen, who was constantly circling around Jiang Fan, Zhou Zhengjiao couldn't help but curl his lips in disgust.
His father and nephew both have Brother Thigh, but when will he finally meet his own Brother Thigh?
It has to be said that Zhou Lingxing's flattery really pleased the Crazy Old Man.
"Haha--It's not as exaggerated as you say. Twenty bottles definitely won't be enough, but two more bottles are no problem."
"Yes, yes, I believe it, of course I believe it."
As Zhou Lingxing spoke, he reached out to help the Crazy Old Man, since the Crazy Old Man was now suffering from his old ailment and was not as healthy as he used to be.
Just as he reached out his hand, he suddenly heard the Crazy Old Man speak seriously.
"Your grandson has good taste, choosing to latch onto Jiang Fan."
Upon hearing this, Zhou Lingxing paused slightly and followed the Crazy Old Man's gaze to look at Jiang Fan and Zhou Yanchen waiting outside.
Zhou Zhengjiao curled his lip again and clicked his tongue:
" Jiang Fan quite good, but compared to your disciple, he's far inferior."
The Crazy Old Man turned to look at Zhou Zhengjiao, then said to Zhou Lingxing again, "Your son doesn't have the same taste as your nephew."
What does that mean?
The meaning behind those words is quite subtle!
Wait! Let them sort things out.
The Crazy Old Man first praised Zhou Yanchen's taste, then refuted Zhou Zhengjiao's words.
Zhou Zhengjiao was far inferior to Jiang Fan, who was also the Crazy Old Man's apprentice.
Thinking in reverse, the Crazy Old Man meant that Jiang Fan was no worse than his apprentice.
After analyzing the situation, Zhou Zhengjiao and Zhou Lingxing both gasped in shock almost simultaneously.
Before Zhou Lingxing could find his voice again, there was a loud "thump."
Zhou Zhengjiao flung open the car door and excitedly rushed towards Jiang Fan.
Jiang Fan was listening to Zhou Yanchen's endless rambling when he felt a gust of wind blow past his side.
He turned his head and saw Zhou Zhengjiao rushing towards him excitedly.
This scene was so familiar to Jiang Fan that his body reacted instinctively, and he subconsciously dodged to the side.
Despite his incredible speed, even using a modified version of the Phantom Gale Leg to dodge several steps, he was still Zhou Zhengjiao.
"Aww--So my Brother Thigh was right beside me all along! I didn't even notice. No wonder you looked so familiar when I saw you in Yuanwu that day, like I'd seen you somewhere before. Turns out, you're more than just someone I've seen before, you're my own super bro!"
Seeing his second uncle's actions and pondering his words, Zhou Yanchen's eyes widened in disbelief!
So it turns out that Master Li's apprentice is none other than his "Brother Thigh"! He even went to the trouble of bringing Jiang Fan to introduce him to Master Li; it seems the clown was actually him!
etc!
That's not the point!
The key point is that his "Brother Thigh" is actually a genuine Spirit Master! And Advanced Psychic at only 17 years old!
Awooooo--Awoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo--
Zhou Yanchen was so excited his mind was practically a jumbled mess.
Suddenly, he realized something else: what kind of expressions would the Jin Family grandfather and grandson have if they knew that the person they were desperately trying to curry favor with was actually an ant they wished they could tear to pieces?
It's going to be amazing!
Wahaha, hee hee ha ha ha--
Jiang Fan tried to slap his thigh, but it was no use.
He then looked at the Crazy Old Man who had just gotten off the bus with a resentful gaze.
The Crazy Old Man immediately feigned drunkenness, "Oh dear, it seems I really have had too much to drink today, I can't see anything."
I don't believe you!
You old rascal, you're so wicked!
Jiang Fan rolled his eyes at him.
Zhou Lingxing was utterly astonished by their interaction.
Having known the Crazy Old Man for so long, he had never seen many people dare to give him the cold shoulder.
Moreover, Jiang Fan consistently addressed him as "Crazy Old Man," and how many people would dare to use that term?