His Adventure and Longevity

Chapter 6 For Three Years

"What are you laughing at, sir?" Yann was at a loss.

"It's nothing. It just reminds me of some past events." Chet waved his hand and sighed.

Thousands of years ago, he also suffered an eternal calamity and became a weak ordinary man. He met Harry Shane by chance. Because of their similar personality and taste, they soon became friends.

During this period, Chet taught Harry martial arts, and personally created a set of boxing Art for Harry. Unexpectedly, it has continued to this day.

Just now Calix played this set of boxing. No wonder Chet felt familiar with it. It turns out to be his own creation!

"The essence of this boxing art is hard and fierce, but with softness. You only pay attention to the momentum. It looks like that, but in fact it is far from the origin!"

Since they are the descendants of Harry, Chet directly gave advice.

"You can see how I show it!"

After that, Chet's breath became fierce, and he waved his fists. Every time he punched, there was a sound of wind howling. However, experts can quickly see that Chet is not just rigid and fierce. His boxing route, pace and changes in boxing posture all reveal flexibility and cleverness, which is the softness.

"This..."

Yann was shocked and speechless when Chet practice; The more he watched, the more shocked he was.

It was not until Chet finished his boxing that he breathed out a deep breath and said: "Sir, you are really a great master. Just watching Calix's boxing, you can understand the essence of it. I admire you!"

"Calix, it's a great honor for the master to practice in front of you personally."

Even though Calix showed respect, she was still somewhat dissatisfied, but now she was completely convinced.

"Thank you, master. I have offended you a lot. Please forgive me."

Chet laughed and then changed his tone. "If I guessed right, sir, you once forced yourself to exercise martial arts and hurt your heart, so you had a disease. You were fine when you were young, but now you are old, I'm afraid..."

"Master, you are right. Please save my grandpa." Calix found that Chet saw through the truth at first sight, and was surprised and hurriedly pleaded.

Yann also looked forward and nodded heavily: "when I was young, my regiment was deeply besieged by the enemy in one battle. In order to help our leader, I fought with the enemy too much, so I got my heart hurt."

"You were a soldier!"

Chet was awed. Even if he was an eternal, he was also full of respect for the soldiers.

"Your Excellency, for the sake of my grandfather's fighting for the country in those years, please help him." Calix's eyes were moist.

"It’s easy, I..."

Chet glanced at his watch carelessly and suddenly shouted, "Oh, it's time. I have to go. It's a bit urgent."

"Your Excellency, my grandpa..."

"Don't worry. I'll meet you here tomorrow. I'm very sorry. I have something urgent." Chet waved his hand and ran away.

"Sir, I don't know your name?"

"Chet!"

Yann whispered his name many times, but he still had no impression. He guessed that Chet should be a new martial arts master, and his reputation has not spread.

Chet took a taxi and rushed to the company.

"Hoo!"

Looking at the time, Chet gasped, "it's OK. I'm not late."

He bought two bottles of water at the roadside convenience store. Chet went to a quiet street opposite the company and handed a bottle of water to the sanitation man who was sweeping.

"Three minutes late today?"

"Delayed!"

Chet and the old man sat down and handed over a cigarette. As an eternal, he fell in love with the smell of cigarettes.

After the fire was lit, the smoke curled up.

The old man squinted: "for three years, you have been here on time every day. This is not the way. When will you pick her up from work?"

Taking a sip, Chet shook his head with a smile: "the time has not come yet."

Yvette leaves work at five.

Chet would appear here at 4:50 every day, watching Yvette appear at the door of the company. Chet would not leave until she sat in the car, no matter it’s rain or shine.

He was accompanied by the old man who swept the floor here every day, and the two became friends.

"Here she is."

The old man said and looked at Chet again. He did not know the identity of Chet, but he had already guessed in his mind after several years of contact.

"Young man, I don't think you are an ordinary person. Sometimes you should be brave, say what you should say and do what you should do. How can a person in his twenties be like this!"

"How come I'm not an ordinary person?" Chet asked with a smile.

The old man glanced at him. He had been sweeping the streets nearby for decades. He had seen all kinds of people, and he still had great eyesight.

"After so much humiliation and ridicule, ordinary people have already collapsed."

Collapse?

Yvette, a young girl in her prime, inexplicably had a useless husband at the age when she was the brightest, most youthful, most beautiful and full of hopes for the future.

She didn't break down, how could he be qualified to break down?

"She bears more than I do!"

Chet looked back and found that Yvette had already sat in the old Toyota and said, "another one?"

"No," the old man laughed and shook his head. "It's not healthy to smoke too much. I want to sweep for a few more years to earn some living expenses for my son."

Chet shrugged his shoulders and hired a small car at the roadside.

In the car, after Yvette saw Chet leave from the rearview mirror, then she drove the car.

For the past three years, Chet has been waiting for Yvette to go home in all weather.

Yvette, however, waited for Chet to leave before she left.

At home, Jimmy told Chanel everything that happened at the meeting, which made Chanel almost crazy and pointed at Yvette's nose.

"Is your brain out of control? You're making a fuss about such an impossible task!"

"Yakov provoked you on purpose. Why would I give birth to such a stupid daughter?"

After scolding, Chanel sat down on the ground and cried: "if you leave the company, your father will be kicked out in a few days. Then if mom dies, we won't be able to share any property!"

"I'm really unlucky!"

"I haven't had a good day since I married. Now I don't even have any hope for my last fortune. I was blind and married into the Hugh family. How can I live now?"

Chet was cooking in the kitchen. When he heard the noise in the living room, he can't help coming out. "Mom, don't cry. I believe Yvette can do it!"

"Shut up!"

Chanel, with red eyes eyes, rebuked, "you have ruined our family. My daughter is so beautiful that she can marry a rich family. What are you qualified to say?"

"Mom..."

"And you," said Chanel, who had lost her mind and had a sharp voice, "I think you're like this trash. You don't have any brains."

Yvette bit her red lips and said. "Mom, you don't believe me?"

"How can I believe you? Those big families and enterprises can’t succeed. You may not even be able to enter the gate of C.Y group."

Yvette was also very worried. She looked at Chet and asked, "can I believe you?"

"What are you talking about?"

Chanel's eyes were almost staring out, and her face was livid. "So it's this trash that makes you promise!"

"Well, you are going to kill our family. Over the past three years, you have eaten our food, worn our clothes, and lived in our house. Unexpectedly, you wanted to harm us. You’re really good for nothing!"

Jimmy's face was also extremely dark, he asked, "Yvette, what's going on?"

"Nothing. It has nothing to do with Chet!"

"Do you think I'm a fool? You’re still defending this trash at this time. I think you're obsessed with this trash."

After Chanel scolded, she had an idea. "Yvette and Jimmy, go to mom immediately and destroy the gambling agreement. You are her descendants after all. Ask her to come forward and mediate."

"Stop making noise!"

Yvette stamped her foot. "I won't go to grandma, and it's useless. She must be partial to Yakov. I will complete the task. Tomorrow morning, I will go to C.Y group."

Bang!

With that, the door slammed shut.

Chet tidied up in the kitchen, washed and went into Yvette's bedroom.

Yvette slept on the bed. He slept on the ground.

This has been the case for three years.

The room was quiet, only Yvette's irregular breathing. Chet knew that she was not asleep. After a while, he still opened his mouth: "thank you for believing me."

"I just don't want to lose to Yakov!"

Yvette, with her back to Chet, wiped the tears in her eyes. Her voice was slightly choked. "Are you sure I can win the bid?"

"Of course."

"Why?"

"Because..." Chet paused and said perfunctorily, "the manager of C.Y group in charge of this project is an old classmate of mine and I have a good relationship with him. I have already talked with him by telephone. You can go directly to go through the formalities tomorrow!"

The room became quiet.

"Well, don't come to the company to wait for me."

Chet felt very surprised. He didn't expect Yvette to know this.

"OK, I understand."

There was no sound again.

This silent and dark environment has lasted for three years. Chet has been used to it. He turned to sleep. At this moment, a soft voice sounded in his ear.

"Pick me up at the gate of the company."