Three black Bentleys slowly left the airport. Although it was already evening, they still attracted the attention of countless people, and the uniform serial number plates caused a lot of commotion among the people, who were all whispering about something.
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Everyone in the upper class circles knows the majesty represented by the uniform numbered license plates. Although this majesty is outdated, no one dares to challenge it.
When three Bentleys slowly drove into a luxurious courtyard, an arrogant and stalwart figure stood facing the wind under the night sky of the courtyard. Seeing this stalwart figure, Yan Qianyu stopped the car and walked directly towards the figure.
come over.
"Boy, you're here so soon. You've grown a lot taller after not seeing each other for a few years." The figure turned around and looked at Yan Qianyu who was walking towards him with a warm smile.
Who is this person? I am afraid that everyone in the upper-class circles of Hangzhou City does not know him. He is the underworld emperor Chu Batian who was once popular in Jiangsu and Zhejiang. Although he has now washed his hands and faded out of the underworld, there is only one person on the road.
Mentioning the name "God" still has quite a shocking effect.
"Uncle Chu was joking. This time my nephew came in a hurry and didn't bring any expensive gifts. I heard that you love to cultivate your moral character, so I brought this. I hope my uncle will accept it." In front of this underworld emperor who was once popular in Jiangsu and Zhejiang.
, Yan Qianyu didn't dare to be presumptuous. He had heard about this man's legend from his father since he was a child.
If he were asked to give this man an evaluation, it would be in two words - heroic. Although he didn't know why this man washed up his hands in the end, his past glory was enough to affect his life.
Gently taking the box Yan Qianyu handed him, Chu Batian patted his shoulder vigorously, "The courtesy is light but the affection is heavy." He felt that he could make this arrogant man in the genius academy bother so much.
There is also light on the face.
He has always been paying attention to the only child of the Nanyan family to see if he can surpass his father and support the glory of the Nanyan family. It is a pity that until now, he still cannot see through this superficial playboy, but in fact
A nephew full of wisdom and courage.
Ever since I got the news last night that my nephew was coming to China, he, a mafia emperor who had been bloody on the battlefield, was very excited because there were too many people waiting for the rise of the Nanyan family.
Walking into this high-end villa, a lady-like woman appeared in front of Yan Qianyu. Without asking, he knew that she was Yan Qianyu's aunt. From her elegant expression, Yan Qianyu could feel her
He is definitely a well-managed person.
"Aunt." Yan Qianyu nodded politely to the woman. Outside he could be dandy or arrogant, but at home and in front of his elders he had to be polite and modest.
"You are Qian Yu! Sit down quickly, you must be exhausted from the journey!" Seeing this young man walking in with her husband, the woman greeted him enthusiastically.
Regarding the enthusiasm of this aunt whom she met for the first time, Yan Qianyu just nodded with a smile and sat on the sofa next to her without saying anything else. Chu Batian and the woman also sat down.
"I hugged you when you were just born!" As soon as Chu Batian sat down, he looked at his nephew with a smile on his face and nodded secretly in his heart. This boy was even more difficult for him to understand than before.
Already.
Seeing Yan Qianyu smiling and saying nothing, how could a woman who was an aunt treat her nephew badly? She handed Yan Qianyu fruit and cigarettes, making him feel embarrassed. Chu Batian originally wanted to talk to him about his family life, but But he was stopped by a look from his wife. After all, Yan Qianyu had come a long way and the journey was tiring.
Finally, Yan Qianyu said goodbye to Chu Batian politely, and under the leadership of his aunt, he went to the room that his aunt had arranged for him to rest. To be honest, he was really tired.
At this time, three impressive and mysterious men gathered in a villa on the outskirts of Shenyang in the northeast. The interior of this valuable luxury villa was not like other villas of the nouveau riche, full of wealth and luxury. A strong bookish atmosphere.
"Haoran, what do you mean by that?" A man with a burly figure, plump chest muscles, and a masculine look asked another man with a slightly thin body and a handsome face.
When the handsome man heard the other party's question, he showed a helpless look and said, "I don't know, he didn't say anything, he just let me play a game of chess with him, and then he said a few words. He dismissed me with an incomprehensible remark."
"What are you talking about?" the tall man asked hurriedly. Although he looks rough on the outside, he is attentive and attentive. He is not the kind of person with strong limbs and simple mind.
"He said big things are not big, small things are not small, and he only cares about profit. He also said that there is no solution to the current game of chess. It was the last sentence that made me depressed. If I don't do my job properly, I will be sent to the frontier." The handsome man was helpless. He shook his head. Although his father had great influence in Shenyang and even the entire Northeast, there was no reason to impress him yet.
The tall man, who also didn't understand the meaning, looked depressed and said, "Then what should we do? I haven't seen the Supreme in two years. Didn't you say you saw him in Italy last time? Where is he?" Do something?"
The tall man was a little angry. The guy he admired and feared had disappeared for two years. He only occasionally received messages from him on the Internet, and other times there was no news.
"Aluo, let's not make rash comments about the Supreme. Because we will never know what he is thinking in his heart." After hearing the tall man's words, the handsome man frowned. He did not allow anyone to Questioning the Supreme Being he revered.
The tall man seemed to have realized something, and he shut his mouth obediently, not daring to say any more. Then, the handsome man sighed and said, "However, that boy Zihao brought the Supreme Alliance to Yunnan It was very successful, much smoother than ours."
"Yes! If I had known earlier, I would have gone with that kid. Why do I have to do nothing here?" The tall man looked depressed. Suddenly he remembered something and looked at the other person in the room. "By the way, Xiao Yi, aren’t you known as ‘Little Zhuge’? Do you understand what Haoran said to me?”
At this time, the only man standing in front of the window who had not spoken but listened carefully to their conversation turned around, put away his lazy eyes, and looked at the two companions, "Somewhat understanding." He always had this look on his face. They all reveal the atmosphere of Confucianism.
"Then please hurry up and explain it to us two, don't let us get confused." The tall man knew it at first sight, and the tall man said impatiently.
"Buddha says you can't say it." The man with a Confucian air shook his head. As a result, the tall man was dissatisfied with him. "I think you deserve a beating, so what do you think we should do now?"
The tall man was a little helpless towards this man whose whole body exuded the aura of a Confucian. In the past, only the Supreme and this guy could talk together. Because both of them were monsters, they could not understand what they said.