To the west of the southern country, in the early spring at the end of March, the cold wind blows drizzle, making it cold and humid.
This is Lin Jiang.
Viewed from the sky, the river meanders among the high mountains and ridges, twisting and turning. The green mountains and clear water are evergreen all year round. It is known as the world's best landscape, and it is like a paradise on earth.
Outside the bamboo grove, the small pier on the shore has been abandoned for many years, and the short trestle has also fallen into disrepair and has mostly collapsed. In the past, this place was a scenic protection zone, and even tourists were not allowed to enter. Today, it starts with the pier.
Stretching downstream, scattered figures of people can be seen on both sides of the bank, until several kilometers away.
These people are male and female, old and young, and their clothes are very different. Some wear formal clothes, some casual clothes, and many also wear ancient costumes and national costumes... However, they all have one thing in common.
The clothes are all different, but they all wear plain colors. Except for some ethnic colors, they are basically black and white, and their faces have sad and sorrowful expressions.
"Teacher, we're in the water."
"Um……"
There was no farewell ceremony, and a 'boat' sailed out of the pier. It was more like a sarcophagus on a raft, slowly going down the water, and gradually sinking.
People on both sides of the strait watched silently as it drifted and sank.
Some people couldn't bear to watch, some covered their faces and cried, and some were expressionless... As the sarcophagus drifted slowly and sank, everyone present said goodbye silently in their own way.
"Is this good?"
"It's good. Just drift with the water and no one will bother him in the future."
"That's what I said..."
"This is his wish. Where did you come up with so many words? If you have time to think about this, why not think about how to appease those guys next? Your business has just begun."
"well……"
"Ah, by the way, is that guy here?"
"who?"
"Didn't that guy named Chen Fu ask you to pick him up?"
"Well……"
"He didn't come?"
"I forgot..."
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Linjiang School of Finance and International Relations.
Chen Fu looked at the gold paint on the exquisite admission notice.
With the big characters, he looked up again and looked at the door in front of him that was hidden deep in the scenic area. It took him a long time to find it, which looked like the entrance to the Great Hall, and he fell into deep thought.
Although I have never heard of it before, and it was not an option during the college entrance examination. It gives people the appearance of a pheasant university, but it is actually a genuine university. And unlike ordinary universities, it only has academic qualifications.
Recruitment, all students are directly sent invitation letters by the school, and students from outside will not be able to get in if they want to take the exam.
At first, Chen Fu didn't believe it.
If he was so awesome, how could he still have no reputation at all these days? He must have been stripped naked by netizens. However, when he got there, he realized that things were not that simple.
When I arrived, I felt there was a problem. Taking a taxi can only go to the gate outside the scenic area, and then you have to rely on a notice to get in. Then I took an unmanned sightseeing car alone on the road surrounded by deep mountains and dense forests, which should be ten kilometers or eight kilometers.
Road, finally arrived here.
Which university would be hidden in such a deep mountain and dense forest? Even if it is hidden, at first glance, it is still a very impressive school gate. No matter how you look at it, it looks like an illegal building occupying a protected area.
Chen Fu cursed. Because he had agreed that someone would pick him up, he sat on the steps at the gate and waited.
In the evening, the school was just about to get out of class, and some students were coming in and out one after another.
Chen Fu noticed that there were really few people he saw. Other schools were basically like a vegetable market at this time, but here it was quiet, and he probably saw less than a hundred people in half an hour.
but……
Let's not talk about how these students are dressed. What's going on with the formations that come to pick them up?
Chen Fu was a little surprised.
There are long queues of luxury cars in an orderly manner at the door, supercars worth millions, Phantoms worth tens of millions, global limited edition national reds... Here, cars worth less than one million are rare.
, the minimum guarantees are two to three million as far as the eye can see... There are not just three or two cars, but dozens of them lined up in a row.
Before this, he had never seen so many luxury cars in his life. Chen Fu counted them out of boredom, feeling as if he had arrived at a top-notch car show.
"Friend, where are you waiting for the bus?"
Hearing the sound, Chen Fu turned around. He saw two young men, a man and a woman, standing behind him, smiling and looking at him friendlyly. So he nodded slightly and said, "Waiting for someone."
"Oh, that's it. Ha, I'm sorry, I'm being too sentimental..." The boy looked like he was in his early 20s. He spoke with a sense of confidence and calmness, and was quite enthusiastic. He said haha first, and then the topic came up.
He continued naturally: "Hey, friend, you look like you're raw. I've never seen you before?"
Chen Fu glanced at him, held the notice between his two fingers and shook it: "New here."
"oh?"
The man and woman looked at each other in surprise. Then, the boy looked interested and asked, "Are you a transfer student?"
"Really?" Chen Fu nodded.
"Who is your father?" the girl blurted out.
"Ah?" Chen Fu was stunned.
"A Tong!" The boy glared at the girl.
"Uh, I'm sorry, I..." The girl was a little embarrassed, but there was no apology on her face.
"Ha, A Tong is just like that. She is outspoken. Don't mind. Oh, by the way, I forgot to introduce myself..." The boy smiled brightly and said, "I am Wang Mingyu."
"Oh..." Chen Fu nodded.
The boy was stunned, paused, and then simply continued: "My father is Wang Daolin of the Lin Ming Group."
Chen Fu raised his eyebrows. No wonder he felt familiar. He turned out to be the son of a real estate tycoon from one of the top 100 companies in the country, with a net worth of over 100 billion.
The girl then said: "I am Sheng Tong, my father is Sheng Hui, my mother is Gu Changling, and Liutong Express is run by my family."
oh.
Chen Fu nodded slightly. This is also a ruthless character, a little princess whose family has tens of billions of assets.
But, having said that, is this the way to say hello here? How big is your heart to be so arrogant and eager to reveal your identity to a stranger?
Chen Fu looked at the two people looking at him expectantly and was speechless. After thinking for a while, he had to say a few words casually, "My name is Chen Fu, and my father is dead."