Huang Mao was just a driver for the Ma family, a low-level driver. He usually stayed at the concierge, delivering and moving things to the Ma family's house, and occasionally driving to receive insignificant guests.
But Huang Mao felt that he was from the Ma family, so he always believed in his aloofness.
This time Lu Fuqing found him and asked him to drive him to the high-speed rail station to pick him up, without telling him Lu Fan's identity.
In fact, it doesn't matter whether Lu Fuqing talks about it or not. Ever since Lu Fuqing returned to the Ma family, no one has treated him well. His status in the Ma family is not even as good as an ordinary servant. If Lu Fuqing hadn't been able to persuade him, he would have been given back to Huang Mao.
With two pieces of Chinese stuffed inside, it would be impossible for Huang Mao to do this job.
Moreover, Lu Fan knew at a glance that he was not a rich second generation, but must be a relative of some servant of the Ma family, who came to Jinling to take advantage of the Ma family.
Lu Fan stared at Huang Mao coldly.
Huang Mao was furious, but after careful consideration, he clenched his fists, got up from the ground and said to Lu Fuqing, "I'm sorry."
Obviously, he is no match for the young man in front of him, but this does not mean that he will compromise!
As long as he waits for him to return to Ma's house and sue the old man and the young man, they will definitely not get any good results from them!
Lu Fan glanced at him and asked, "What should we do next?"
Huang Mao was stunned, then nodded repeatedly, pulled off all the newspapers in the back seat and the plastic bags on the floor mats, then bent down and respectfully asked Lu Fuqing to get in the car.
The Audi car left the high-speed rail station and drove into Jinling city.
On the way forward, Lu Fan took out his mobile phone and looked through the text messages on his mobile phone. The news from Jianghe Mukang and the others had not been sent yet, but the message from Liu Qingqing had already been sent back.
Liu Qingqing had fully woken up from the side effects of Qiankun Decoction. She told Lu Fan excitedly in a text message that she could vaguely feel that she had reached the peak of the warrior realm, and even vaguely wanted to break through the warrior realm and reach the peak of the warrior realm.
She was showing signs of becoming a semi-guru, and she was going to go into total retreat. Taking this opportunity to make a breakthrough, she might not be able to contact Lu Fan in a short time.
This was what Lu Fan expected. Liu Qingqing is a good martial arts practitioner. She is in the middle of the martial arts realm. In addition, she has a strong warrior heart and good qualifications. With this, she became a half-step master.
It is something worth looking forward to and being happy about.
Lu Fan first expressed his congratulations, and then told her to let her retreat with peace of mind. There should be no action from the Angel Hall in a short time. If she can really become a half-step master, he will give her a good reward when he returns.
Liu Qingqing did not reply and seemed to have entered a state of retreat.
Zhang Zihao also sent a message, and his message was relatively simple and clear: Breakthrough, half-step master, intermediate level.
Lu Fan's reply was also simpler: OK.
Communication between men is often the simplest and clearest, especially in front of someone who understands him, and there is no need to say anything more.
When the Jinling execution is over, Lu Fan will have two more half-step masters to help him. This is the only good news in so long.
After sending the text message, Lu Fan looked out the window and surveyed this ancient southern capital.
As the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties, Jinling's urban destiny and feng shui are actually far from inferior to Shangjing in the north.
The reason why he was later treated coldly by the monarchs of various dynasties was entirely because Qin Shihuang visited the east and listened to the advice of the alchemists, saying that Jinling was located on the dragon's veins, and the king's power was extremely strong. In five hundred years, the emperor would be in charge, and he was worried that the Qin Dynasty would not be protected, so he
He ordered people to cut off the dragon veins of Fangshan Mountain and dig out the Huai River, which was responsible for Feng Shui's overall situation. From then on, there was no longer the ancient capital Jinling in the world, but the Qinhuai River, which was ten miles away, and the golden powder land of the Six Dynasties...
Compared with the high-rise buildings and flashy fashion in other cities, Nanling is much more antique. Along the way, you can see many beautiful ancient buildings.
Lu Fan also saw a commercial building shaped like a waning moon, towering into the night and standing in the deepest part of Jinling's bustling business district.
"This is the largest commercial building in Jinling. In this crescent building, almost the top commercial companies in the entire south are gathered. From the 50th floor up, the market value of any company is at least tens of billions. If they all add
Together, this is a shocking number for the entire country." Seeing Lu Fan staring at the Crescent Tower, Lu Fuqing explained with a smile.
"Is it from the Ma family?" Lu Fan asked.
"That's not true. The Ma family regards money as dirt, and ordinary worldly things have already been hard to get into their eyes." Lu Fuqing said with emotion.
Yes, after all, all wealth in the world is controlled by people, and the Ma family controls the lives of those who control wealth.
"Where are we going now?" Lu Fan asked.
"Go to the hotel arranged for you. You can rest tonight. I will pick you up tomorrow morning and go to Ma's house to meet your mother." Lu Fuqing said.
"No."
Lu Fan said calmly: "Let's not go to where I live first. I want to go to where you live first. You probably don't live in the Ma family's mansion. Take me to see how the place where you live is like. The Ma family,