He Has a Dragon

Gossip in the capital has always spread quickly. What happened at the Baogao International Club today spread throughout the upper circles in Beijing that night. If it's done, it doesn't count if you snatch the woman, and you lose a million. [First release]

Unexpectedly, this attracted the boyfriend of Mu Xiyan, the jewel in the palm of the old Mu's family, a rumored little boy who relied on soft meals for his position.

According to those present, the little boy named Wang Le was brought over by Su Nan, the youngest of the Su family, and the two looked very similar.

When Mu Xihu was won by Liu Quanan until he lost his underwear, this little boy approached Liu Quanan and gambled three rounds of golf in a row. In the end, he sent Liu Quanan to his grandma's house, and not only paid the money owed by Mu Xihu One million was filled in, and Liu Quanan lost six million. What's even more incredible is that the kid had never played golf before, but he stepped on the luck one after another. His luck was against the sky, and he scored three consecutive holes-in-one. Before Liu Quanan could fully understand, the money in his pocket was taken away by this little boy, how aggrieved! How unfortunate!

That afternoon, when the evening was approaching, Chen Sheng received a call from Xiao Yuanfang's office, and he would come to visit Mr. Mu in the evening. At that time, Chen Sheng was inexplicably shocked. When he told Mr. Mu the news, the old man was also a little surprised. Thinking that the godfather Wang Le mentioned would be Xiao Yuanfang, a powerful figure in the dynasty.

At nine o'clock in the evening, the temperature in the capital dropped rapidly and the wind gusts of cold. Two cars with special black license plates drove into Lian Ya Yuan and stopped outside the courtyard where Mr. Mu lived.

First, four men in black got out of the car, and then the rear door of another car was opened by a man in black outside, and Xiao Yuanfang got out of the car. At this time, Chen Sheng was already waiting at the gate of the courtyard. When he walked towards the door, Chen Sheng rushed up to greet him respectfully, and said, "Secretary Xiao, the old chief is in the study."

Xiao Yuan shook hands with Chen Sheng, and said with a gentle smile, "It's been a long time since I came here to ask for help from the old man."

Chen Sheng didn't dare to start a conversation. It's better not to talk to such a person, unless he asks you to answer. At this time, you only need to maintain a respectful posture, and there is no need to do anything else.

After a while, Chen Sheng led Xiao Yuanfang into the old man's study on the second floor of the villa.

I saw the old man sitting in front of an old long coffee table, leisurely making tea.

"Yuanfang, come here and taste the oolong tea I brewed myself." Old Master Mu said with a faint smile when he saw Xiao Yuanfang walk into the study without getting up.

Xiao Yuanfang smiled slightly, walked to the coffee table, and sat opposite Mr. Mu, at this time Chen Sheng quietly exited the study,

Gently close the study door.

After a long while, Xiao Yuanfang leaned forward slightly, and took the tea made by Mr. Mu with both hands to show his respect.

Xiao Yuanfang drank the oolong in the purple sand teacup in one gulp, and slowly tasted it in his mouth before swallowing it. After a while, he smiled and praised: "mellow and mellow, with endless aftertaste, good water, good tea, good tea art. "

Mr. Mu smiled and said nothing, holding a teacup and slowly sipping, the study fell into silence for a moment.

After the two of them drank a few more sips of tea, Xiao Yuan broke the silence and said: "Xiao Le came to Beijing yesterday, and I didn't know that he and Xi Yan became a couple."

Mr. Mu continued drinking his tea without saying a word.

There was an inexplicable smile on the corner of Xiao Yuanfang's mouth, and he secretly said: "The old leader is still so calm, he is indeed a role model for my generation, it seems that he has to show some sincerity."

While thinking in his heart, Xiao Yuanfang continued to speak: "I have a relationship with Xiaole, and I regard him as my own son, but that kid is stubborn, and he has been staying in Feicheng and does not want to come to the capital."

As soon as the words fell, Mr. Mu suddenly asked, "Do you know his past?"

A strange look flashed in Xiao Yuanfang's eyes. He didn't expect the old leader to have seen Wang Le's roots. He nodded immediately and said, "The reason why Xiao Le was able to come back from there safe and sound is because I did something inside."

"That old guy has never given face to anyone." For the first time, Mr. Mu's face showed surprise, and he questioned with some disbelief. He remembered that that old guy didn't even give Taizu Taizong face. Although Xiao Yuanfang was powerful in the eyes of the world, in the eyes of that old guy, he might not even count as an onion.

Xiao Yuanfang chuckled, it was rare to be proud in front of the old leader, and said: "There are two reasons, the first is that Xiao Le is too good, in the eyes of that old guy, Xiao Le has the greatest potential and the strongest combat power in history. Therefore, I cherish my talents and I can't bear him to stay there for too long, lest he die halfway before he grows up."

When Xiao Yuanfang said this, he stopped, picked up the purple sand pot, poured a sip of tea into his own purple sand cup, continued to drink tea, and stopped talking.

Seeing that this junior was still pretending in front of him to whet his appetite, Old Master Mu snorted a little dissatisfied, and saw Xiao Yuanfang smiled silently, didn't he hold his breath just now, isn't he also anxious now?

Xiao Yuanfang finally moved back to Yicheng, feeling very fulfilled, but he also knew that too much was too much, so he smiled and said softly: "As for the second reason, I hope that after I tell you, the old leader will forget it after hearing it."

Looking at Xiao Yuanfang, Mr. Mu could only silently nod his head in agreement.

"The second reason is that I have a karmic relationship with that old guy, that is, he and I belong to the same clan, and his name is still on the genealogy of our hometown in the countryside."

Xiao Yuanfang stopped here, because the old guy's age was too terrifying, and he had been suppressing it in his heart for so many years, and he never told anyone.

It has been a long time, just like a story told in a textbook when I was a child. When a barber was cutting the hair of a guest, he found that a king was punished by Zeus and had a pair of long donkey ears. The secret is only The king's barber knows. The king threatened the barber not to tell the second person.

The barber was very frightened and was in a state of fear all day long. Later, he thought of a way. One night, he ran to the outskirts of the city and dug a hole in the field, and said softly into the hole: "The king has a pair of donkey ears!"

And now Xiao Yuanfang is this barber, this secret has been suppressed for too long, so he pondered for a while, finally couldn't help standing up, came to the edge of the tree hole, Mr. Mu, whispered in his ear: " Back then, I saw his name on the genealogy, traced it up, and got it to the Daoguang period of the Qing Dynasty."

Mr. Mu was so frightened by Xiao Yuanfang's telling the secret that the purple sand teacup in his hand dropped to the floor, and the tea spilled all over the floor.

Qing Dynasty Daoguang? That must be from 1821 to 1850 in the last century, that old guy is a living history! It is now the tenth year of the new century, and at least one hundred and fifty years old.

Although Mr. Mu knew that the old guy was very old, he didn't expect him to live so long!