Although Chang Yong was mentally prepared, he was still shocked by the groom's words. He did not expect that the owner of this luxurious carriage not only knew his identity, but also told him unscrupulously. Even an ordinary groom knew about him.
A secret that has been hidden for many years.
"Who are you? I have no grudges against you and others. If my mother were missing a hair, I would fight with you till death." Chang Yong's eyes flashed, and he said sternly to the groom. He didn't believe him.
What good will come of bringing him here? Although he knows his secret, I am his enemy and will die if she is punished. This is his bottom line. He hopes that the person behind the scenes will not go too far.
"You misunderstood. My master has no ill intentions towards you or your grandma. You will know all this when you get up there. I am just a carriage driver, and I have no disrespect towards you. I will wait until you meet my master."
After that, we can see the difference, and I won’t accompany you up there.”
Chang Yong knew that he couldn't find anything out of the other party's mouth, so he had to walk towards Yanziji alone. From the other side of the mountain peak, he clearly heard the roar of waves, like thousands of troops.
It was like an endless rush, causing an excitement-like emotion to surge up in his heart.
Along the long and narrow stone steps, he arrived at the peak of Yanziji, where he saw a wide flat land. On the cliff near the river was a small stone pavilion. There was a man in a robe standing with his hands behind his back and facing him.
Wherever you look, you can see the majestic water of the Yangtze River flowing through your eyes, as powerful as a rainbow piercing the sun.
But Chang Yong's eyes were not attracted by the river under the peak. His eyes stayed on the man standing with his hands behind his back facing him. The man was wearing an exquisite robe and brocade clothes, and he exuded a unique aura.
His temperament made him feel a little depressed. That person's aura was too strong. It was stronger than anyone else he had ever seen. Even the current emperor of the Southern Tang Dynasty did not have such an aura, unless he was a powerful man.
Only the man from the Imperial Capital in Zhongyuan has such an aura.
What puzzled Chang Yong was that the man had a pair of slender white palms, but in his palms he caught an ingot of gold, as many as ten taels of gold. They were slender but not slender, but incomparably plump and plump.
His fingers did not have the majesty of an officialdom, but they had a strong aura, which puzzled him.
The man had been gazing at the stick of incense in the river for a long time. Ever since Chang Yong went to Yanziji, he had been gazing into the river without looking back or speaking. Everything was so quiet, except for the lapping of the river water.
The roaring sound on the cliff bank is endless. The solemn cold wind and the dark clouds pressing down are all shrouded in the steep but extremely peaceful Yanziji Peak.
The man slowly turned around, and a fair face appeared in front of Chang Yong. The man was about forty years old. The erosion of time did not leave many traces on his face, but instead gave people a
There was a feeling of wisdom and transparency. The man had no beard on his face, and there was a smear of blush in his fair complexion, which showed that this man must be an expert who knows how to enjoy himself. What was most irresistible to Chang Yong was that the middle-aged man
There is a profound look in the man's penetrating eyes, which makes people fall into it involuntarily.
"General Huangfu, thank you for your hard work. My surname is Qian. You can call me Uncle Qian. As for the name, it is just a code name. General Huangfu can also call me Lao Qian. You and I don't have to stick to those customary etiquette.
"The middle-aged man raised his deep eyes and said to him kindly, as if he could see through Chang Yong's thoughts.
When Chang Yong heard this, he was even more shocked. He took a deep breath of air-conditioning. There are many people in the world who can be called Uncle Qian, and there are also many Uncle Qians who can own luxury carriages. However, such a powerful aura and such maintenance
There is really only one good Mr. Qian. Legend has it that Mr. Qian is the reincarnation of the God of Wealth. He has all the wealth in the world and can be said to be the richest man in the world. The origin of Mr. Qian is mysterious and no one has ever seen him.
No one knows his true identity, and no one knows how much wealth he has, and no one knows where his wealth came from. The richest man in the world, who has always seen the beginning and end of the dragon, unexpectedly appeared in Jinling City, and also interacted with him in this way.
Chang Yong really didn't expect to meet him.
"I'll call you Uncle Qian. Everyone in the world calls you that. How can I dare to risk the disobedience of the world? Huangfu is so honored that he kept Uncle Qian waiting for a long time." Chang Yong said, clasping his fists at the other party, and
He also told his real name, Huangfu Wu Ming.
"It's really hard to hear it but see it. General Huangfu is really generous. I, Qian, have always liked to make friends, whether they are friends in business or heroes in this world, Qian always makes friends with me sincerely."
." The golden light in Uncle Qian's hand flashed, and his eyes were full of approval and glances. Now that everything had been said, the two parties were quite harmonious when they first met. All this seemed to be what he expected.
"I wonder if Uncle Qian came to Wu Ming to help me with anything. Wu Ming will do his best. It is Wu Ming's honor to serve Uncle Qian. Please let Uncle Qian make it clear." Huangfu Wu Ming felt sad. In fact,
He also vaguely guessed what was going on, but he still wanted to be polite first. In this world, there is one kind of person that cannot be offended easily, and that is rich people, not to mention that the person standing in front of him is the richest man in the world.
"Haha, to be honest with General Huangfu, Qian really needs your help with something." A faint smile appeared in Uncle Qian's eyes, and he continued: "Does General Huangfu know that someone from the Xiahou family has appeared in Jinling?
Among them, I wonder if General Huangfu can bring the Xiahou family to Mr. Qian. Of course, this favor is only insignificant to General Huangfu, but to Mr. Qian, this person is very important."
"Xiahou's family appeared in Jinling City?" Huangfu Wuming's eyes shone with a gleam of surprise. He didn't expect that Uncle Qian knew Xiahou and Huangfu's family so well. And he really didn't know that Xiahou's family appeared here.
He also tried his best to inquire about Jinling City, but all the news was lost in the sea, and there was no news at all. But it is right to think about it. Uncle Qian is the richest man in the world, and there is no information about it.
"Yes, the Xiahou family's name is Xiahou Changgeng, but you call Huangfu Wuming. Maybe decades of fate are tied together. But I don't know if General Huangfu is willing to do this favor for Qian. As for the royal family, Qian
She will never touch her even if General Huangfu doesn't help her, and Qian won't touch her even if she doesn't."
Nonsense, people have been arrested by you, and they are still here doing nothing like righteousness. Huangfu Wuming secretly laughed in his heart, but he did not show it. He could already hear a faint threat from the other party's tone.
I mean, since I have made it clear, why do I still mention my mother? This is not an obvious threat.
"Uncle Qian is the richest man in the world. Since you have found a member of the Xiahou family, why don't you send someone to invite him? Just invite him here. Uncle Qian has so many masters, even if Xiahou Changgeng is powerful, he can still win.
.Even with Uncle Qian’s ability, I can’t do it, but I don’t know how I can do it if I don’t have fate.”
"If money can solve a problem, it is no longer a problem. If General Huangfu helps, he will definitely be able to solve it." A helpless smile flashed across Uncle Qian's eyes. He knew the other party's doubts, but he did not do anything else.
What explanation? After all, there are still many problems in this world that cannot be solved by money and power. For example, martial arts breaking through the sky, which is achieved through practice, and for example, the unification of the world requires the right time, the right place, the right people, and mutual support.
It can only be completed by complementing each other.
Of course Huangfu Wuming understood the reason, but he still didn't understand why he was asked to come forward to find someone from the Xiahou family. If the world was not settled, people from the Xiahou family and the Huangfu family would not meet. If this happened in this world,
A powerful overlord who can dominate the world may appear. Obviously, it is not yet time for the two families to meet, because there has not yet been a peerless overlord who can dominate the world.
"Actually, General Huangfu also guessed Qian's purpose in finding you two. Qian has no interest in the struggle for world power. What Qian wants is to make all the wealth in the world. This is Qian's lifelong wish.
, Wealth is different from this country. Whether a country is strong or not mainly depends on its national strength, and the strength of its national strength does not need to be supported by wealth."
Uncle Qian looked at Huangfu Wuming and said in a calm tone. In his eyes, he had no interest in power. Only the gold and silver jewelry in his hands could make him excited. Then, in Huangfu Wuming's heart, before his eyes
This generation of wealthy businessmen who is the richest in the world does not have any smell of copper at all. Maybe it is because of years of pampering that the man in front of him has long since removed the smell of copper from his body, or maybe it is because the man in front of him has long since washed away the smell of copper.
It goes beyond the feeling of superiority that money brings him.
No matter what, he was still very impressed by the person in front of him, whether it was the faint powerful aura exuding from this person, his mysterious and strange temperament, or the fact that he held the world in his hands.
All the wealth in the world. Such a person gave him a mysterious feeling. The person in front of him was definitely not a pure businessman, but more like a compassionate Buddha with the world in mind.
The war not only brought endless despair to the ordinary people, but also dealt a heavy blow to the wealthy families. But the man in front of him, whether it was a natural disaster or a man-made disaster, everyone would hear the name Uncle Qian.
He is the richest man in the world, and the most compassionate man in the world.
Facing the wind, looking at the surging river surface, the roaring water, and the swirling and swirling turbid water, Huangfu Wuming felt for the first time that he was worse than the water in the river. At the very least, the water in the river was
The waves can still roll and rush above the water, but as for him, in addition to shouldering the mission of the family, he is always cautious and walking on thin ice. In the end, he still cannot escape the arrangement of fate. The first thing in his eyes is
For the first time, he showed a confused look in his eyes. He had no life, and he was still the conscientious Jingzhao Mansion chief hunter.
When the wind passes by, the clouds often disperse, and what stretches is the withered yellow falling wind, like an innocent child, breaking away from the embrace of the big tree, floating up and down one after another as if at a loss.
Ye Yinfeng looked at the last dead leaf on the dead branch, and he was moved by its tenacity. The heavy snow and winter rain did not knock it down, but fate made this leaf finally go to where it belongs. Fate is
He is irresistible and can struggle, but his final destination is to go in the direction that has been arranged. No one knows how helpless he feels in his heart at this moment of hesitation. He was originally the son of a declining family, but in the end he fell into the world and fell into
In the midst of this turbulent world and the strife. Is all this also his fate? He often kept asking himself, but no one gave him the answer. He had to find all this by himself.
Xiahou Changgeng seemed to be thinking a little, standing with his hands behind his hands and looking up at the endless sky of endless dark clouds. Maybe there will be some more secrets in his mind, or maybe some shocking event. The isolated figure, the majestic body,
It gave people a strange feeling. He was no longer the stupid big guy who was drooling and just looking for something to eat.
The courtyard is very quiet, but there are noisy people, the wind is even more chaotic, and the clouds are chaotic.