After attending Chen Fangqing’s funeral, Li Tianlan returned to the hotel.
It's not that he doesn't have his own real estate in Youzhou. Nowadays, he is being watched by countless people but no one dares to make a decision. The Prince's Mansion, which can get astronomical amounts of money as long as he opens his mouth, is his property.
But that was the wedding room prepared by the Dongcheng family for him and Dongcheng Rusu. If Dongcheng was in good condition, Li Tianlan wouldn't mind taking Qin Weibai to live in it. But with Dongcheng Rusu's current condition, Li Tianlan felt a little uncomfortable doing this.
awkward.
Qin Weibai also owns many properties in Youzhou, two of which can be said to be in the center of Youzhou. The transportation is extremely convenient, making it very convenient for whatever he does.
But for the same reason, Li Tianlan also felt very awkward when important members of Dongcheng Wudi, Bai family and other wealthy groups were concentrated in Youzhou.
This cannot be considered looking forward and backward.
Li Tianlan is twenty-four years old this year. He has not yet truly experienced the loneliness and power of being at the top of the mountain, but he has subconsciously begun to consider the chain reactions of his every move.
Especially in this sensitive period, Li Tianlan has told himself countless times in the past few days that at this stage, he cannot make a wrong step.
So after thinking about it, he still stayed in the hotel. To a certain extent, this hotel was his own property. Shengshi Fund secretly held 27% of the shares of the Ritz-Carlton Hotel, which can be said to be
The second largest shareholder in the hotel, with the merger of Shengshi Fund into the East Palace, the owner of these shares naturally became Li Tianlan.
After dinner in his own hotel, Li Tianlan received a call from Dongcheng Wudi.
Dongcheng Wudi's voice sounded calm on the phone, but perhaps it was a psychological illusion, but Li Tianlan always felt that the other party's tone was a bit depressing.
"Tianlan, come home and have a cup of tea."
Dongcheng Wudi said slowly.
Li Tianlan looked at his watch. At eight o'clock in the evening, after attending Chen Fangqing's funeral, Dongcheng Wudi went to the military building. Until now, the other party probably hadn't eaten yet.
Li Tianlan smiled and said softly: "Let's have a meal together. I'm going over now. There are some good side dishes in the hotel, so I'll take them with me."
"good."
Dongcheng Wudi smiled. Although he felt a little depressed, his voice still revealed a hint of joy: "Bring Xiaobai over and stay at home tonight."
Li Tianlan hesitated for a moment and then hummed.
In Youzhou, the home Dongcheng Wudi mentioned was the Bai family manor. Li Tianlan silently thought about some of the things that had happened in the past few days. After thinking about it for about two or three minutes, he raised his head and said, "Let's go together."
Qin Weibai just put down the ordering phone, nodded and asked, "Do you want to call Fatty?"
"Need not."
Li Tianlan shook his head: "He and Xing Tian have been busy these days, so don't worry about him."
Xuanyuan Wushang is very busy.
On the day of Chen Fangqing's death, Li Huacheng held a meeting at Chen's house until three o'clock in the morning.
During the nearly fourteen-hour meeting, Li Tianlan endured unimaginable pressure.
At this stage, no matter how strong he is, he cannot reach the point of dominating the entire world. He will compromise and give in. When he has to, he will make these decisions no matter how unwilling he is.
The meeting not only decided that Hua Zhengyang would temporarily preside over the work of the cabinet, but also made adjustments to many cabinet departments to a certain extent. In just a few days, it is now said that there are some variables in Bai Qingqian's transfer.
, unfavorable things happened one after another, and Li Tianlan now had almost no power to fight back and could only give in and compromise temporarily.
Be steady.
It must be stable.
No matter what he does now
If he does anything, it will be understood or even misinterpreted into other meanings. The only thing he can do is to remain silent and continue to give in in silence.
Xuanyuan Wushang also clearly felt the pressure from Li Tianlan, and even took the initiative to pass most of the pressure onto himself.
He almost gave a guarantee that he could investigate the cause of Chen Xi's death.
With the death of Chen Fangqing, Chen Xi, who died on the same day as him, was naturally considered by everyone to be the hand of Li Tianlan. The same cause of death, the same mystery, and the same contact with Li Tianlan. All the clues were extremely unfavorable to Li Tianlan. Chen Fangqing's
Death has crossed the bottom line of Zhongzhou, and Chen Xi's death, in the eyes of others, is almost like Li Tianlan's unscrupulous slap in the face of everyone in the council.
This is also the main reason why he has been under tremendous pressure these days.
Xuanyuan Wushang cannot touch the cause of Chen Fangqing's death for the time being.
But it can investigate the truth behind Chen Xi's death.
Li Tianlan has given in step by step and has not left Youzhou yet, waiting for this truth.
So since returning in the middle of the night that day, Xuanyuan Wushang locked himself in the room and was said to be fully cooperating with Xing Tian to investigate the cause of Chen Xi's death.
Li Tianlan didn't know how the other party could investigate the truth without going out, but maybe Xuanyuan Wushang's statement was so firm that Li Tianlan instinctively believed what he said.
Walking out of the room, Li Tianlan took a deep look at the closed door opposite.
He could be sure that Xuanyuan Wushang and Xingtian had not left the room in the past few days.
But in his perception, the room opposite was empty.
It's not just that there is no breath of life.
Even the furniture inside has disappeared.
In Li Tianlan's perception, everything in the room opposite had turned into a pure void.
He narrowed his eyes, shook his head and said, "Let's go."
Qin Weibai subconsciously held his arm, also glanced at the opposite side of Xuanyuan Wushang, and walked to the elevator with Li Tianlan in silence.
In the room that neither of them noticed, the surroundings were already filled with an extremely dim void.
Countless stars are twinkling in the sky.
The subtle light kept lighting up in the dim space, and then quickly fell silent.
That's not the distant starlight around.
But one small text after another.
The words appeared in a flash, and then moved away in an instant. They seemed to have leapt thousands of kilometers in a very short time, flew far away, and turned into a faint twinkling light, looking like a starry sky.
The words flew farther and farther, and the farthest ones were no longer visible, but the words that were constantly being generated were still far away, so there were more and more stars. They disappeared in pieces and appeared in pieces, and their positions were constantly changing.
In the silent void, it was like stars all over the sky were constantly arranging and shining.
An extremely huge brush was flying in the vast void.
Using the void as ink, the huge brush carved characters one after another in the vast space at an extremely fast speed.
Standing in the void is a giant who can be said to stand tall on the sky. The size of a normal human being, so it looks harmless, seems to have been magnified thousands of times. He stands in the dark void, with his huge body at this moment.
It actually exudes indescribable majesty.
The shimmer spreads.
Xuanyuan Wushang, who transformed into a giant, tightly held the same huge brush and kept writing in the darkness.
Rather than saying that he is writing, it is better to say that the brush is controlling his palm to write.
The most inherent form of the brush is Xingtian.
When one's own rights are opened to the greatest extent,
After a while, he turned into a brush in this void that could almost reach the sky in terms of height. Starting from the smallest things, he began to delve into the truth of Chen Xi's death.
In this huge deduction, the only thing Xuanyuan Wushang needs to do is to provide his own vitality and countless recovery methods belonging to saints to help Xingtian maintain his own state.
At this time, the vitality of the two people has been completely connected. In the case of sharing their lives, Xuanyuan Wushang's existence gave Xingtian the greatest protection, and also made Xingtian's deduction more calm and leisurely.
Twenty years ago, Chen Song was Liu He's driver.
The national emblem of the Star Kingdom promulgated a newly revised version of the law.
Late one night in England, the rich man William died in a car accident.
East Island Financial Crisis.
Military Advisor founded the Shengshi Fund.
Drodes Group declares bankruptcy.
A certain mountain village in Central Continent had thirty-five newborns in one year.
Chen Lan's salary increased by more than 30%.
Han Jie plans to send his son to study abroad.
There is a terrorist attack in France.
.....
There are all kinds of them, densely packed.
One thing after another was written continuously with the frantic waving of the brush.
Time has no meaning.
No one knows how long the three days of real time passed in the void.
It’s just that the brush keeps writing and writing.
One thing, ten things, a hundred things, a million things, ten million things, hundreds of millions, billions, tens of billions...
Countless events occur that appear to be completely unrelated.
But as more and more things were written with the brush, each thing began to be gradually connected together after millions of turns.
Two, three, thousands, and more people who have no relationship and have never crossed paths in their lives begin to interact in ways that even they themselves are not aware of.
For example, if William, a wealthy businessman in England, had not died in a car accident, then Han Jie would not have sent his son to study abroad.
These two things don't seem to have anything to do with each other.
But there is also a direct relationship.
Everyone has his own network around him.
People in their own network also have their own network.
Everyone on the Internet has his or her own small circle.
Three teachings and nine streams.
When everyone interacts over a certain event, each circle in the network begins to fluctuate to varying degrees.
Such fluctuations may be subtle.
But when everything worth tens of billions or even hundreds of billions was listed, this subtle fluctuation appeared in front of Xuanyuan Wushang and Xingtian in the most vivid way.
From this perspective, why did Chen Xi die?
Maybe it's because of Li Tianlan, maybe it's because of other reasons.
This is a time limit.
When this restriction no longer makes sense, the original reason can be defined by Xing Tian's brush.
Why did Chen Xi die?
Because twenty years ago, Chen Song was Liu He's driver.
There is a reason.
Now what Xuanyuan Wushang and Xing Tian need to do is to find that fruit.
This is cause and effect.
The brush keeps shining.
At one point, the sound of Xuanyuan Wushang taking a long breath could be clearly heard in the quiet void.
The brush in his hand is still moving.
After countless turns of events, the brush wrote Chen Xi's name for the first time.