Rebirth of the Ultimate Crazy Boy

In the garden-style villa kitchen, Long Aotian and Murong Xue were eating delicious dinners one after another, and they laughed at each other from time to time. It could be said that they were very intimate.

As the time for dinner slowly passed by, Long Aotian couldn't help but have a trace of doubt in his heart, secretly thinking: What kind of person is Murong Xue's father Murong Wei? A typical representative who grew up from the grassroots.

I, Long Aotian, really want to see it with my own eyes. A thought-provoking smile gradually appeared on the corner of Long Aotian's mouth.

Murong Xue chuckled and said: "Aotian, you have to behave well when you see my father, otherwise..."

Long Aotian snorted and interrupted Murong Xue's words: "Xiaoxue, don't worry! I believe brother, brother is just a legend, so it is inevitable to see your father perform well. This kind of thing is more than enough."

After speaking, he patted his chest with his hand, looking confident.

Murong Xue smiled sweetly when she saw this scene, and said to herself: Aotian, hey, he is always so confident, as if he can solve anything.

Long Aotian tasted the dinner carefully and murmured to himself: "This dinner tastes pretty good! It's excellent."

Murong Xue's beautiful eyes widened when she heard this, and she whispered softly: "Aotian, this dinner is prepared by a famous chef! The taste is naturally the best."

Long Aotian nodded, glanced at Murong Xue lightly and said with a smile: "Xiaoxue, go ahead and eat! Seeing you eating so slowly, I can't stand it anymore!"

Long Aotian's movements can be described as swift and violent. The big rice bowl has been completely eaten by this guy, leaving nothing behind. Isn't there not even a grain of rice left in the rice bowl? The reason why this is so is due to the influence of this guy.

The influence of his xinxing in his previous life.

When Long Aotian said this, Murong Xue's face clearly showed aggrieved anger, but she still ate her food obediently. At the same time, Murong Xue kept stamping her feet. This look happened to fall in Long Aotian's eyes.

Long Aotian couldn't help but feel a strange feeling in his heart, and thought to himself: Xiaoxue, this little girl, looks really cute.

After all, dinner was over in the rapid passage of time. Didn't Murong Xue and Long Aotian still walk hand in hand towards Murong Wei's study?

Murong Xue's face was a little worried, and there was a nervous look on the corner of her mouth as she said, "Aotian, are you nervous? I always feel that my heart is pounding constantly?"

Long Aotian shook his head with an indifferent expression and said with a bitter smile: "Xiaoxue, are you worried that your father will not allow us to be together?"

Long Aotian's words instantly made Murong Xue stiffen and her steps stopped.

Murong Xue's performance made Long Aotian narrow his eyes with constant coldness and chuckle: "Don't worry, Xiaoxue! Who am I? Long Aotian, I can convince your father! Even after you said it, I still will."

I haven’t seen your father yet! Anyway, just don’t worry.”

When Murong Xue heard Long Aotian's words, her nervous expression slowly disappeared, and all that was left was her determination!

The two of them kept taking quick and brisk steps, and gradually Murong Wei's study also appeared in their eyes.

The door of Murong Wei's study room is made of tan wooden door, which shows that this man still has simple tastes.

Murong Xue looked ahead and said cautiously: "Aotian, this is my father's study, go in!"

Long Aotian was confused when he heard this: "Xiaoxue, won't you go in with me?"

Murong Xue rolled her eyes at Long Aotian and groaned: "Aotian, it's you my father wants to see! It's not me, huh."

"Am I going to meet my future father-in-law now?" Long Aotian said with a smirk on his face.

Murong Xue seemed to be embarrassed by Long Aotian's words, and her beautiful face became increasingly flushed.

Long Aotian looked at Murong Xue and just smiled lightly, then moved and strode towards Murong Wei's study.

"Come in!" Long Aotian knocked on the study door, and a mature and heroic voice came from inside.

With a calm smile on Long Aotian's face, he gently opened the door, and the simplicity in front of him came into his eyes. In the study room in front of him, he saw a variety of books on the bookcases, and there were also books on the walls.

Many valuable paintings by famous artists

There are a few Four Treasures of the Study on the desk, and there are only a few birch chairs in the study. At this moment, a middle-aged man is painting. Although he did not see his face, Long Aotian also understood that this middle-aged man must be Murong.

Be awesome!

Such a simply decorated study made Long Aotian stunned and sighed in his heart: The study of Murong Wei, chairman of Huaguo Murong Group, is really simple. It is rare for a chairman to have such a simple study! This

Murong Group is also ranked among the top 100 in the world group rankings!

Long Aotian's entry made the middle-aged man who was painting, Murong Wei, stop the brush in his hand, squinted his bright eyes and looked at Long Aotian and said lightly: "You are Long Aotian! I am Murong Wei."

Murong Wei's deep voice made Long Aotian frown slightly and said with a smile: "Uncle, yes, I am Long Aotian."

Murong Wei sighed and said: "Being young is good! Young people."

Long Aotian took a step forward and nodded with a stern look on his face: "Of course it's good to be young naturally. I remember when my uncle used to be a powerful business figure in the business world."

When Murong Wei heard this, a smile appeared on his lips and he said lightly: "Unfortunately, uncle, I am old now."

Looking at Murong Wei, Long Aotian couldn't help but sigh in his heart: Murong Wei was probably in his forties, with thick eyebrows and curly hair, and some dense stubble on his chin. His weather-beaten face seemed to be made of red copper

, with several prominent lines deeply etched on his broad forehead.

The wrinkles showed a strong will, but the whole person gave people a feeling of heroism. Thinking of this, Long Aotian laughed and said: "Uncle, so what if you are old? So what if you are not old? I think you were once a hero, uncle!"

And now he is also a heroic figure who is still standing."

What Long Aotian said is right, Murong Wei is still the existence that many people look up to as before!

Murong Wei nodded lightly and said, "Just think what you said is right! Aotian, can I call you this?"

As soon as Long Aotian heard what Murong Wei said, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he grinned and said: "Of course it's okay, uncle, just call me Aotian, haha."

Murong Wei's face gradually darkened, and he said coldly: "Now let's talk about the important point! Aotian! What is the relationship between my daughter Murong Xue and you? I don't want to get involved. After all, this is the age of young people. It's just me.

I just hope a little bit." At this point, Murong Wei's face became more and more gloomy, and there was an unpredictable flavor on his face.

When Long Aotian heard Murong Wei's words, he looked happy and said: "Uncle, if that's the case, that's great, but uncle, what do you hope for?"

An elusive smile appeared at the corner of Murong Wei's mouth, his eyes slowly stared at Long Aotian and said: "What I hope is that you, Long Aotian, can give Murong Xue happiness, and that is enough." At this point, Murong Wei said that

His dark eyes gradually became gloomy.

Murong Wei's request or hope may be that! In Long Aotian's opinion, it is just a simple matter! Long Aotian agreed: "Uncle, I will definitely give Xiaoxue the happiness you mentioned, don't worry!

Although happiness is not easy to achieve, as Murong Xue will be my Long Aotian's woman in the future, I will definitely give him the greatest happiness, this is my guarantee."

Murong Wei looked at Long Aotian with a somewhat surprised expression and asked, "Aotian, do you still want Xue'er to be one of your women?"

Murong Wei's words instantly stunned Long Aotian for a moment, and he blurted out: "Uncle..."

"You don't need to say more. I just hope that Aotian, no matter how many women you have in the future, you will never forget Xue'er. If you are just playing with Xue'er, I, Murong Wei, hope you will give up now! I, Murong Wei, are not afraid.

You are from the Long family." There was a hint of coldness in the corner of Murong Wei's mouth, he interrupted Long Aotian's words and sneered. Naturally, Murong Wei also understood that as a member of the Long family, not to mention a person like Long Aotian, there will definitely be many beauties in the future.

All of this is due to the fact that an old Taoist priest once told him, Murong Wei, that his daughter, Murong Wei, would definitely become one of the women who would hold the power of the world and look upon the world with a smile. Murong Wei scoffed at first, but

Only when he learned that his daughter's boyfriend was actually from the Long family, Long Aotian felt a huge turmoil in his heart. Only then did he truly understand that what the old Taoist priest said was correct.

Long Aotian looked at the experienced Murong Wei in front of him with a resolute face and said in agreement: "Uncle, how can I, Long Aotian, be a person who breaks my word? I said I would give Xiaoxue happiness, and I will definitely do it! Besides, it's impossible for me.

Playing with Xiaoxue.”

Long Aotian's resolute expression made Murong Wei secretly praise: This boy is really different from the young people today. I, Murong Wei, can't see through him. The old Taoist priest said, "You can hold the power of the world and look at the people with a smile."

, I am afraid that this son will definitely come true in the future, after all, this is still the age of young people. Thinking of this, Murong Wei nodded and said lightly: "Aotian, if you can give Xiaoxue happiness, that is enough. I am also speaking out of being a father.

Care for your daughter."

Long Aotian couldn't help but reveal a trace of determination in his eyes: "Uncle, don't worry! I, Long Aotian, will do what I say." His eyes looked at the pictures on the desk and flashed by, "Uncle, don't you think so?"

Are you also someone who likes to paint?"

Murong Wei straightened his back, looked straight at Long Aotian with his handsome and mature face and asked: "Uncle of course, I am also a good painter, Aotian, are you also good at painting?"

Long Aotian sighed in his heart: Although I can't be called a person who is really good at painting, before I entered the Dragon Ring Space, I learned from Master Xu Beihong, the first person in Chinese traditional painting. Although Master Xu Beihong only had a soul body, he

Xu Beihong's painting skills are still unrivaled in modern society. Hey, even I, a so-called "evil genius", currently find it difficult to surpass master Xu Beihong!