The driver of the extended version of the Rolls-Royce obviously has extremely superb driving skills, coupled with the top-notch shock absorbers of the Rolls-Royce.
As a result, Lin Fan and Zhang Ting could not feel any bumps, acceleration or braking while sitting in the car.
Even the cup of tea placed in front of him showed no signs of shaking at all.
If Zhang Ting hadn't opened the curtains out of curiosity and saw the receding high-rise buildings outside, she would have thought the vehicle had remained stationary.
"Crack!"
About half an hour later, the driver opened the car door very respectfully.
Only then did Zhang Ting know that she had arrived at her destination.
In front of you is a building with a sense of age.
Red bricks, green tiles, carved railings and jade.
There is also a pair of mighty and majestic stone lions at the door.
Directly above, there are two big characters: Mufu!
See this…
Zhang Ting couldn't help but be stunned for a moment and said: "Didn't you say you would take us to the house of the ancestor? Why are we here?"
"laugh!"
"laugh!"
At this time, a Maybach, a Rolls-Royce, and two Bentleys parked nearby.
All the members of the four major families who had been following him like followers before got out of the car.
The old head of the Wang family said respectfully: "Mr. Lin, this wooden mansion is the house of the ancestor, and it has always maintained its appearance inside."
Zhang Ting opened her mouth wide after hearing this.
In fact, when she saw all the cars parked here, she had already expected it.
However, after actually hearing this answer, Zhang Ting couldn't help but feel horrified.
This wooden mansion, even without measuring it, is over 1,000 square meters at a glance!
You know... this is a magical city where every inch of land is precious!
Regardless of the unique value of the old buildings, the land price alone is already very scary.
Lin Fan paid no attention to it and nodded: "Okay, let's go in and take a look."
"Okay." The old head of the Wang family said.
Although, he is old.
However, he still took the lead, walking at the front like a soldier.
The old head of the Wang family came to the red lacquer door, took out the key and turned it on the bronze lock, gently twisting it.
"Crack!"
The door lock opened in response.
Suddenly, an elegant fragrance hit my face.
Looking up and looking inside...
You can see spotless ground and a patch of blooming flowers.
The old owner of the Wang family explained in due course: "We have people come in every day to clean and maintain."
Lin Fan nodded to show that he knew.
Everyone walked through the spacious courtyard and came to the ancient room that was all wooden.
Generally speaking, a house that has been unoccupied for a long time will have a strange smell.
However, after everyone walked inside, there was a faint aroma that was refreshing.
Look up.
I saw…
On the walls are ancient poems with dancing dragons and phoenixes, and beautiful and simple paintings.
""Peach Blossom Temple Song", "Lushan Waterfall Viewing Picture"... Tang Bohu... "
Zhang Ting whispered, "These...could they be Tang Bohu's authentic works?"
If it had been in the past, Zhang Ting would have thought it was just the same as in the imperial box in Mingyue Tower.
However, after renting out an entire floor of Mingyue Building and riding in a Rolls-Royce Extended Edition.
But she gradually became a little uncertain.
The head of the Wang family said: "These are indeed the authentic works of Tang Bohu."
"hiss!"
Zhang Ting couldn't help but take a breath.
Tang Bohu was the first of the four great talents of the Ming Dynasty.
The poem "Song of Peach Blossom Temple" and the picture "Viewing the Waterfall on Mount Lushan" can be said to be his most famous works.
How much would these two authentic paintings be worth
She... couldn't believe it!
Lin Fan, accompanied by people from the four major families, visited the entire Mu Mansion.
He smelled the fragrance in the air and looked at the antique furniture, and for a while, he became very interested.
Lin Fan saw that it was getting dark, so he said, "I'll stay here today."
Everyone in the four major families was slightly stunned.
live here
If another person said such words, they would be beaten in the mouth in the next second.
However, the person who said this was Lin Fan.
The direct descendant of the ancestor of Qinghong Sect!
Lin Fan asked in confusion: "What? Isn't it possible?"
The old head of the Wang family said hurriedly: "Of course it's no problem. I'll have mattresses, quilt covers, water, and all kinds of daily necessities delivered over later."
This wooden mansion is the house of the ancestor of Qinghongmen.
And Lin Fan is the direct descendant of the ancestor and the current sect leader!
If anyone in this world is qualified to live here, it is obviously Lin Fan.
Lin Fan nodded with satisfaction and turned to Zhang Ting: "Cousin, do you want to live together today?"
In fact…
Zhang Ting is also very fascinated by this wooden mansion.
Walking here made her feel like she had become an ancient princess and princess.
It would be great to stay here for one night!
So, Zhang Ting nodded and said, "Okay."
Everyone wandered around for a while again. Zhang Ting stroked a pillar and said, "What kind of wood is this house made of? It's golden, and there's no trace of moth or rot."
The head of the Wang family said: "This house is entirely made of golden nanmu."
Zhang Ting, who was still stroking the pillar, could not help but froze in place.
The whole is built of golden nanmu
Although, Zhang Ting has not studied wood specifically.
However, she has seen a piece of news, every inch of nanmu is worth an inch of gold!
The price of golden nanmu can be equal to gold!
How much golden nanmu is used in such a big house
How much is it worth? !
This question obviously has no answer.
Not long after…
Various bedding, purified water, toiletries and other things were delivered one after another.
Maybe it's because I live in a house made of golden nanmu.
That night, Lin Fan and Zhang Ting both slept very comfortably.
… …
They feel comfortable, but some people have trouble sleeping and eating.
As soon as Liu Wei returned home, his wife Zhang Mudan saw the miserable look of her son Liu Kaijun's face, which was red and swollen.
Zhang Mudan shouted: "What's going on? Son, tell mom, who hit you?! I must make him look good!"
Then, she looked sideways at Liu Wei, who was just sitting on the sofa, about to smoke, and shouted: "Smoke, smoke, just know how to smoke!"
"Why don't you beat yourself to death!? I didn't see my son being beaten like this! And you're still beating me!"
While talking, Zhang Mudan stepped forward and hid the cigarette from Liu Wei's hand.
Liu Wei was also angry and shouted: "Scream, shout, shout! What are you shouting!?"
"He was beaten? Tell you, it was me who beat him!"
"If you weren't always conniving, how could he cause trouble outside?!"
Speaking of this, Liu Wei felt angry again and slapped Zhang Mudan hard on the face.
"Snapped!"
A loud voice rippled back and forth in the hall.
This slap immediately stunned Zhang Mudan.
She stared at Liu Wei blankly, with disbelief on her face.
"Jingle Bell!"
At this time, Liu Wei's cell phone rang with a rapid ringtone.
He looked at the call notification and saw that it was a call from the director of his mold factory.
Liu Wei endured the anger in his heart and pressed the answer button.
I only heard an anxious voice coming from inside.
"Mr. Liu, it's bad. Huosu Electric, Karl Medical, Wangjia Machinery... almost all the companies we cooperate with have called us to say that we have quality problems. Not only will they no longer cooperate with us, but they also want us to compensate them. …”
Liu Weidao: "Immediately resolve the quality issues they raised, solemnly apologize, and take the initiative to compensate, but we must continue our cooperation..."
After Liu Wei talked for a while, he hung up the phone.
"Jingle Bell!"
As soon as he hung up the phone, the phone rang rapidly again.
This time it was a call from the director of his tuning factory.
Liu Wei pressed the answer button hard.
"Boss Liu, it's bad. Starlight Equipment Company, Dongfang Company, Nantian Company... the companies we cooperate with all said that we have quality problems, said they would terminate cooperation with us, and asked us to compensate..." Modification factory The factory director said in a panic.
When Liu Wei heard this, his heart tightened.
A very bad premonition came to my mind like a tide.
However, he still forced that premonition to the bottom of his heart, took a deep breath, and said: "You..."
Liu Wei finally came up with another plan.
Then he hung up the phone.
But, then...
His cell phone rang rapidly again.
"Boss Liu, it's not good..."
If one of your companies has a problem, it may just be an accident.
However, if two, three, or even every one of them has problems, then it is definitely not an accident!
"Crack!"
As Liu Wei listened to the bad news, his whole body seemed to be drained of strength. He even lost the strength to hold the phone and slowly dropped it to the ground.
He understands... that mysterious young man, or the punishment of the four major families... has begun!
The strong wind and rain are irresistible!
I'm... finished!
… …
On the other hand, the United States.
As the old head of the Wang family said before, Mr. Ye seems to be coming to the Magic City himself.
At this time, the gray-haired Mr. Ye slowly walked out of the manor, holding a dragon-head crutch.
A middle-aged man couldn't help but said: "Dad, your health has not been good. Do you have to go there in person? Otherwise, let that Lin Fan come to the United States? After all, he is still very young."
Originally, Mr. Ye, who had a peaceful face, suddenly had a look in his eyes.
He picked up the dragon-headed cane and whipped it hard on the middle-aged man.
"Snapped!"
The middle-aged man's mouth twitched in pain, but he did not dare to scream.
Mr. Ye said coldly: "Mr. Lin is the direct descendant of the ancestor and the current master of the Qinghong Sect! All Qinghong Sect disciples must regard themselves as juniors!"
"This stick is just a slight punishment!"
"If someone dares to call Mr. Lin by his name or disrespect him next time, it will definitely not be as simple as a stick!"
"Cough cough cough!"
As the middle-aged man said just now, Mr. Ye's health is indeed not good.
After saying this, the whole person couldn't help but cough violently.
He even coughed up traces of blood.
This scene almost scared everyone present.
Someone shouted in fear: "Mr. Ye, are you okay?"
"doctor!"
"Doctor, come here quickly!"
Soon, a doctor in a white coat hurried over with a medical kit on his back.
Mr. Ye waved his hand and said: "Don't look at it, I know my body. Now, hurry up and go to the airport, I want to go to the Magic City of China immediately!"
"this… "
Everyone present was hesitant.
Ye Lao's eyes widened and he shouted: "What? My words are of no use?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone seemed to have a mountain on their shoulders. They were so frightened that they lowered their heads and no longer dared to say anything to stop him.
Ye Lao said: "Go to the airport!"
As he spoke, he got into the Rolls-Royce in front of him and sped towards the airport.
At this time, a luxury special plane had already parked in the middle of the airport.
… …
On the other hand, China, the capital.
"Didi!"
An old man with an upright and serious face looked at the message displayed on the screen and said in surprise: "What? Ye Xiu is going to the Magic City of China?!"
"This is a rare thing!"
"He has made great contributions in the past. We must make him feel our etiquette. At the same time, we must ensure his safety!"
After a pause, the old man said: "Call Magic City immediately!"
Immediately afterwards, Audis and jeeps drove into the Modu Airport quickly, giving the originally noisy Modu Airport a sense of solemnity that it had not experienced in a long time.
… …
Lin Fan didn't know anything about this.
When a ray of morning sun fell on the red window sill, Lin Fan slowly opened his eyes.
He glanced at the phone screen out of habit.
At this time, there are two text messages on the phone.
"At 0:00, China Merchants Bank remitted 37,893,200 yuan."
"6:10, Qin Yuxuan: Lin Fan, are you coming to the Magic City?"
Lin Fan directly chose to ignore the first text message.
Lin Fan focused on the second text message and chose to make the call.
"beep!"
The phone only rang a few times and was immediately connected.
"Lin Fan, are you awake?" Qin Yuxuan's very happy voice came from the phone.
Lin Fan said: "Yes, have you returned to the Magic City?"
Qin Yuxuan said: "Back!"
"Okay, then I'll come find you later. By the way, is there anywhere you want to play?" Lin Fan asked.
Qin Yuxuan thought for a while and said, "Disney! I have been in the Magic City for so many years and I have always wanted to go to Disney!"
Lin Fan said directly: "Okay, then let's go to Disney!"
"Yeah!" Qin Yuxuan shouted excitedly like a child.
The two chatted sweetly for a while before hanging up the phone.
Then, Lin Fan slowly walked out of the room and started washing.
When we arrived at the restaurant, there were already Australian lobster noodles, hair-style meals, pine mushroom egg tarts, M9 beef, etc. on the table, many exquisite and delicious foods.
At this time, Zhang Ting happened to come over.
Lin Fan said: "Cousin, you're awake too. Eat something quickly."
Zhang Ting nodded and said, "Okay."
However, she did not chew her food carefully and taste it slowly like Lin Fan did.
She seemed to be hurrying and taking her time, and looked a bit ravenous.
Lin Fan said: "Cousin, eat slowly, don't choke."
Eat slower
There were so many precious and delicious delicacies that she wished she could swallow them with her tongue. How could she slow down if she wanted to
PS: Two in one chapter!
(End of chapter)