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Chapter 170 What is an opportunity? This is it!

Thinking in his mind, his brows gradually relaxed.

No matter what, this time their family was able to make a fortune again and got a ticket for the next "express train". As long as Ke Wen can deceive that little girl... I can't say cheating, the relationship between boys and girls

They express their admiration to each other and fall in love normally. Moreover, the identity of the other person is completely worthy of their family background.

The powerful alliance between the Mingfa family and the powerful financial group formed a well-matched marriage.

It's just a pity Kewen,

In fact, it stands to reason that there is a high probability that his younger son will be arranged in the end. There is no need to choose an equal or slightly weaker family to join forces. But in married life, apart from the fact that the heirs cannot make mistakes, both parties are relatively free. They can be a little less chaotic.

A little bit, as long as it's not discovered openly, it doesn't matter.

After all, the upper class society in the United States is still rooted in the European aristocracy. And the European aristocracy... hundreds of years ago, oh ho, the emotional history of those aristocrats was quite messy.

However, if Ke Wen's matter can be successful, he will not be able to indulge in sex in the future. The reason is naturally because the girl is an oriental girl, and her conservative sentiments cannot tolerate any nonsense, even stealing is unlikely.

After all, magicians, those weird magics, who knows if there is a magician secretly watching you with a crystal ball from behind when you are doing things? By the way, he can prepare a cup of potion and send you to see God that night?

Not to mention, my grandfather is a great mage.

Archmage, there are not even 20 rare species of mages and wizards in the world combined who can chase demons all over the world. Are you afraid?

Looking at his son with sympathetic eyes, Kewen was confused and asked tentatively: "Father?"

"Ahem, I'm a little distracted."

The middle-aged man smiled and said: "Speaking of Blake, you are curious about why Chenlong could accept Blake's harsh conditions before, but this time he relaxed a little, which made the two of them break up, right? It's a simple reason.

, people have their tolerance limit, and it is not advisable to brush aside the boundaries, but Black provoked him again and again. There is an Eastern saying that is very suitable to explain, everything can be done once and twice, not over and over again."

"In addition, Blake doesn't seem to understand until now. It's not him protecting the antique shop, but the Chen family that made him what he is! Do you understand? Such as protecting, giving money, doing whatever he wants...he can do these things

Another person can do it just as well, even if it is not an official consortium, it can do better and be more complete. This is not enough to be a bargaining chip for him to be proud of. On the contrary, it is the magical power possessed by the Chen family that allows him to consolidate his position and even climb up.

The essential."

"It is he who wants something from the Chen family, not the Chen family who wants something from him!"

"Yes, he and Chen Long are friends and have feelings. But the most unreliable thing in the world is feelings. Husband and wife turn against each other, and father and son become enemies. There are many examples of this. Blake did not position himself correctly and still held the

I look at all this from a friend’s point of view, and I am rather self-righteous, coupled with some external interference, which contributed to today’s results.”

Ke Wen scratched his head: "External factors?"

The middle-aged man frowned. His youngest son had not shown the ability to run the family before, so he didn't do much to adjust it. But who would have thought that he would encounter such a thing now... It's like a blank slate.

After thinking for a while, he said: "If a new industry emerges, full of wealth and opportunities just like the original Internet, but this industry is dominated by a group of people, or even individuals, what will you do, Kewen?"

"Rob?"

Ke Wen answered decisively, if you can grab it, grab it, if you can't grab it, then divide it up. In short, you must have a hand.

"So..."

The middle-aged man laughed and said: "Magic is equivalent to the Internet. Most of the resources are monopolized by Asia and Europe. There is only one great mage in the entire United States, but it is controlled and blocked by District 13. Instead,

Who can stand it? Blake is not Chen Xiaoyu. His family background alone is not enough to make those jackals worry. If he is not good, there are other people in District 13. Who doesn’t want to make money if he has money? Even if he doesn’t want money.

How can he refuse the beauty? He doesn’t want money or beauty, but he also has other things. As long as Chenlong can completely lose confidence in District 13, it doesn’t matter what means or methods he uses."

"I...I understand, then, father and our family are also involved?"

"What do you think?" A mysterious smile appeared on his face. The middle-aged man stood up and patted his bewildered son: "Okay Kewen, it's already very late today. Go to bed early. These things will wait for a while.

Let’s talk during the day.”

"By the way, I forgot to tell you that the psychology teacher will come to your love class tomorrow, so be prepared. After all, you will be able to meet that girl after the holidays end in two days and school starts again!"

"...."

Ke Wen was speechless, nodded after a while and said: "I will."

"Just understand. Although I know that during this period of time, you have received more courses, which are more complicated and very tiring, but after thinking about it, everything you have suffered during this period is worth it. Of course, you don't have to understand, but

You can't be tired of studying, and you can't make wrong decisions about Chen Xiaoyu, otherwise even if you are my son..."

"I understand, father!"

After explaining this, the middle-aged man who watched Ke Wen return to his room and sit down again sighed dejectedly. He had not worried about raising children for seven or eight years, right? As a result, he made the same mistake again now... but he soon lost his temper.

It's tiring to smile again, but it also gives me a sense of accomplishment.

He yawned, felt a little tired, and was about to go to rest and sleep, but at this moment the housekeeper suddenly came up to him, covering the receiver of his mobile phone in his hand, and whispered to him: "It's Mr. Chenlong!"

"???"

"!!!"

In an instant, all the drowsiness and fatigue were gone. Now he was in great spirits. He reached out and took the phone with a charitable smile on his face: "Is this Mr. Chen Long?"

"No, no, I am not the curator of the museum, but the museum is mine, and so are all the cultural relics in it."

"Yes, the statue is broken. Oh, my God, is he okay? Just be okay. Statue, compensation... I couldn't explain clearly on the phone, and it was too late. Let's do this, Chenlong

Sir, what do you think, we can make an appointment for an interview?"

"Haha, don't worry, it's a small problem. Okay, if it's up to me, let's make it tomorrow. The location and time will be sent to your mailbox later by the housekeeper."

After hanging up the phone, he smiled silently and then laughed out loud. The wild laughter resounded throughout the manor. Even Ke Wen, who had just fallen asleep, couldn't help but open the door and watch.

But middle-aged people don't care at all. What is an opportunity? This is an opportunity!


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