Chapter 627 A Good Grandson


    Master Benedict arrived at the Peach Blossom Tavern with his men.


    After getting off the car, he stood at the entrance of the tavern with his hands behind his back, and


    looked at the environment of the tavern.


    Master Benedict nodded his head quite satisfactorily, "The decoration is a bit antique, but I don''t know


    how the dish tastes."


    Preston walked out with a smile on his face, sped his hands, and arched his hands to Master


    Benedict, "Nice to meet you, Master Benedict, and I apologize."


    Master Benedict said with a foxy smile on his face, "Why do you apologize? I am now a tiger in the t


    sun being bullied by dogs. You little brat just send someone to invite me, and Ie here."


    Preston felt a little smug in his heart. He thought it was quite refreshing that he could ask his man to


    call Master Benedict toe.


    This man was the once-mighty Master Benedict, someone Preston once had to look up to! But time


    had changed; this Master Benedict was no longer Master Benedict back then. Master Benedict, who


    didn''t have power, had be a homeless dog and was generally not valuable at all.


    "Master Benedict, you are joking. I definitely didn''t mean to look down on you. In my heart, Master


    Benedict, you are the man I respect most."


    "All right, don''t talk nonsense. You said you want to invite me to dinner, but I do not know if you have


    prepared some good food and drink. If I am not satisfied with the food and drink, don''t me me for


    flipping your table."


    After saying this, Master Benedict walked past Preston with his hands behind his back and walked into


    the tavern.


    Preston gritted his teeth and thought Master Benedict had be a useless man but still pretended to


    be a bigwig. “If I am not investing in a not-yet-powerful person in anticipation of future gain, I don’t want


    to suffer this anger. When my n is sessful, I will let you know my power!” Preston thought.


    With a slight twinkle in his eyes, Preston turned around, smiled, and followed Master Benedict into the


    tavern.


    "Hurry up and bring up the good wine and food and let Master Benedict taste first, so that Master


    Benedict will happy with the food and won’t flip the table." Preston ordered his men.


    His men immediately got busy. And in the blink of an eye, a variety of dishes were served. The wine in


    the golden pot was poured into the jade cup.


    Preston lifted the jade cup filled with wine and said, "Master Benedict, I propose a toast to you.”


    Master Benedict did not pick up the wine ss, but looked at Preston ntingly, "Kid, you have to drink


    three sses first. I''m the same generation as your grandfather. If you ask your grandfather toe to


    see you, I''m afraid it''s not justified not to drink three cups in a row. Drink quickly, ande to me again


    afterward. "


    Preston was stunned for a moment. He didn''t expect Master Benedict would treat him as a grandson.


    In Preston''s mind, he could sit on an equal footing with Master Benedict.


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    Seeing Preston clenching his teeth, Master Benedict sneered and said, "What''s wrong with you? I just


    said a few words, and you are not happy now? You didn''t even learn how to pretend to be a grandson,


    but you strike an attitude in front of me. Do you really think I am useless? Even if I be a homeless


    dog, I am not the one you can bully. Don''t you have any idea what the Richardson family is?"


    Master Benedict''s stormy rebuke directly made Prestonpletely stunned. Everything did not follow


    Preston''s n.


    In Preston''s mind, Master Benedict should be polite and discuss the big n with him.


    "Master… Master Benedict, what you said is a bit serious! The Richardson family did not provoke you,


    and this time we invite you here to help you regain your position. I am loyal to you, and both the sky


    and the earth can prove it!"


    After finishing his words, Preston picked up the jade cup and drank it. Was it difficult to pretend to be a


    grandson? In those seclusion families, his family had been pretending to be a grandson for hundreds of


    years. They had long gained the experience of pretending to be a grandson!


    After saying that, Preston carried the wine jug, filled the ss by himself, and drank two sses in a


    row.


    After drinking, Preston wiped his mouth and said with a smile, "Master Benedict, how about this? I,


    Preston, have done everything you said, so this time I can propose you a toast, OK?"


    "You are smart and funny, so I will give you a chance. Let’s talk about why you want to call me here


    first?” Master Benedict narrowed his eyes and asked.


    Seeing Master Benedict went straight into the subject, Preston no longer hesitated and directly told his


    thoughts, "Master Benedict, I heard you and Maximilian had a conflict, and you were defeated in the


    conflict."


    Master Benedict''s face was suddenly gloomy. That was an embarrassing incident he did not want to


    mention, "So what?"


    "What a coincidence. I also had some conflicts with Maximilian, but Maximilian is in trouble now and


    needs my help. I think this is a good opportunity to help you, Master Benedict."


    Master Benedict''s faces turned odd as Preston did not know Maximilian''s true identity and said this in


    front of him. Master Benedict leaned back in his chair and looked at Preston with his head tilted, which


    made Preston a little nervous.


    "Master Benedict, why are you looking at me like that? Is what I said wrong?" Preston asked


    apprehensively.


    "There''s nothing wrong, go on and tell me what you want to do." Master Benedict took the chopsticks,


    picked up the vegetables, and ate them, waiting to hear how Preston was going to clean up Maximilian.


    Master Benedict was also anxious recently. Seeing that the situation was bing more and more


    uncertain, and he was in the most embarrassing situation and remained powerless. If someone could


    a profit.


    Preston didn’t know what Master Benedict thought and told him his n, but he kept thest trump


    card a secret.


    "What do you think of my n, Master Benedict? As long as we join hands and do something at the


    housewarming banquet, we can make Maximilian our prisoner. By then, we can do everything we want


    to ravage him."


    Master Benedict smiled and nodded, "Good, your n is very reliable, but you do not seem to need my


    help with this n. I don''t know why you invite me here."


    "Of course I do not dare to bother you, Master Benedict. I did this to vent your anger. After I cleaned up


    Maximilian, you can ask him for credit. Maybe you can take back your previous position and be


    more powerful.”


    Preston looked at Master Benedict with pleading eyes, hoping that Master Benedict could give him a


    positive response.


    "Ha, what a good grandson! Come on, grandpa will have a drink with you." Master Benedict picked up


    his wine cup and touched Preston’s cup, then finished the wine in the ss.