At night, the lights come on.

In a remote mountain villa in Xiangjiang, an old man was watching a news broadcast.

"Today, Sotheby's held its annual Spring Auction ......"

The news is on TV.

This old man has kind eyebrows, very white skin, and a scar ten centimeters long on his right jaw, which looks very hideous.

He had an apple in his hand, and every now and then he put it in his mouth and took a bite.

He is the founder of the Li consortium and the previous helmsman, Li Jinpeng.

"Master, the manuscript you wanted, Miss got it back. A middle-aged man suddenly appeared, holding a plate in his hand.

On the plate, isn't it the manuscript of the Analects that appeared at auction?

"Huh?"

Li Jinpeng put the apple on the coffee table and turned off the TV.

He rubbed his hands, obviously a little excited: "Hurry up, show me." ”

"Huh. The middle-aged man put the plate on the coffee table.

Li Jinpeng took out a pair of reading glasses and put them on, and immediately looked at the manuscript carefully.

"Wonderful~ Wonderful. ”

"It is worthy of Zhu Xi's manuscript, and it is really worthy of being a Confucian master!"

Li Jinpeng was full of praise while watching.

After watching it for a few minutes, Li Jinpeng suddenly realized something, and immediately asked, "Where is Xiaoshang?"

"Miss took the Qianlong imperial porcelain at the auction today, and after sending the manuscript back, she took the imperial porcelain and left, saying that she wanted to meet a friend. The middle-aged man replied.

"This girl. ”

Li Jinpeng suddenly laughed: "When you grow up, you must have a boyfriend." ”

"Go back and talk to Li Shixia's unfilial son, let him care more about Xiaoshang. Speaking of the name Li Shixia, Li Jinpeng snorted coldly.

Who is Li Shixia? The current head of the Li Foundation.

The only person who can scold him so openly is the old man in front of him.

"Yes. The middle-aged man next to him nodded.

"Hmm......" Li Jinpeng nodded and continued to look at the manuscript.

But after a while, he noticed that the middle-aged man did not leave, and was even a little nervous.

What a character Li Jinpeng is, he naturally realizes that men have something to say: "If there is something, talk about it." ”

"Huh. ”

The middle-aged man nodded, sweat running down his forehead and dripping on the neckline of his suit.

"When Miss went to the auction house today... met the illegitimate son of the Henry family, who was also grabbing the Qianlong imperial porcelain. ”

Click.

There was a soft sound.

Li Jinpeng took a bite of the apple.

The hands were trembling.

The middle-aged man knows Li Jinpeng best and knows that he has no problem with shaking hands.

Li Jinpeng's mood at this time was extremely uncalm.

The air gradually solidified, and the whole living room seemed to have a solemn atmosphere.

Suddenly, a woman's voice came.

Immediately after, the whole living room became bright.

"Won't you turn on the lights? I'm not afraid of blinding my eyes after making so much money and still picking at it like this. ”

I saw a woman in pajamas walking over, who looked to be fifty or sixty years old, but looked like Li Jinpeng, with a very tough body.

She speaks fluent Cantonese.

In the whole world, the only one who dares to say this about Li Jinpeng is the woman in front of her.

"Hello ma'am. The middle-aged man bowed slightly.

This person is Li Jinpeng's wife, Yang Wenhui.

"Hmm. Yang Wenhui nodded.

She saw that Li Jinpeng's state was a little wrong, so she didn't stay long, turned around and walked to the stairs and went up to the second floor.

The light illuminated some of the shadows on Li Jinpeng's face.

I don't know if Yang Wenhui broke the atmosphere, and the air around him suddenly became less cold.

"Okay, I see, you can rest early. Li Jinpeng's voice was a little dull, and his eyes still did not leave the manuscript.

"Don't you wonder what's going on?" the middle-aged man said.

As the housekeeper of the Li family, he has been getting along day and night for decades, but he is not so afraid of Li Jinpeng.

If there was a random servant, or someone who was a stranger to Li Jinpeng, he would be eager to kneel down when he saw him.

"Curious. Li Jinpeng nodded and let out a long breath.

"You can't tell me anything specific, wait for Xiaoshang to come back, let her tell me. ”

Looking out from the floor-to-ceiling windows of the villa, the night sky is still full of stars.

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