Imperial capital.

Just like the legendary prosperity, even though, the world has changed, only black and white.

However, as the capital of the Chinese nation, the metropolis integrating politics, culture and economy looks a little mottled and gray, but it sets off the historical heritage.

It is like a Confucian who has vicissitudes of life, dressed in gray Confucian clothes, and has a sense of historical weight.

The traffic shuttles like weaving, and on the viaduct, the river flows endlessly, as if the traffic congestion in the imperial capital has become a beautiful landscape.

When I went to the imperial capital, I didn't experience the traffic congestion of the imperial capital, like going for nothing......

In the depths of the center of the imperial capital, the ancient courtyard houses and square lanes show the endless charm of this city with a long history.

When you come to the imperial capital, you always have to take a look, in the historical smoke river, there are traces left in the world, such as courtyard houses.

Even after the changes of history, the slightly mottled courtyard is still a unique existence in the imperial capital.

In the depths of the courtyard, there is a chic and elegant study, with rows of bookshelves, neat books, and a clean and bright study room.

On one side of the bookshelf, there is a long sandalwood desk, on which is placed a brush holder, on which hangs different styles of wolf hair.

On the table are Mobao, an inkstone, and some high-grade rice paper for writing.

On the back wall, there are framed rice paper calligraphy and paintings, and the vigorous pen power is particularly powerful.

One by one, the dots are folded and outlined, and the lines are particularly distinct, as if those calligraphy and paintings are lifelike, jumping on the paper, full of smart colors.

A middle-aged man in a Tang costume, holding his sleeves and holding a wolf's hair, dipped the tip of his pen in ink, spread it on the rice paper on the desk, waved his wrist, and began to write calligraphy and painting like a dragon.

He has a Chinese face, a wide forehead, flat hair, a beard on his upper lip, and a dark beard, even though he looks more than fifty years old, he is in good spirits and does not look old at all.

Even in the corners of the eyes, there are no traces of the vicissitudes of time, and not a single crow's feet can be seen.

Such a energetic middle-aged man, waving a wolf's hair, calligraphy and painting on the end of his pen, instantly vivid.

"Master, the eldest prince is back!"

A middle-aged bald man who looked a little like the former housekeeper of a wealthy family walked to the door of the study, knocked lightly, and said in a low voice.

The middle-aged man in Tang costume put the last stroke down his pen, took out the seal from the drawer, and stamped it with "Fang Shihongshu", with a satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth.

Then, he slowly raised his head and waved his hand to signal to the "housekeeper" gentleman, "Ah Quan, tell the eldest prince to come to the study!"

"Yes, sir!"

The gentleman butler, who was called "Ah Quan", withdrew.

A middle-aged man in Tang costume, the owner of the shutter door, Fang Shihong.

He walked in the study with his hands behind his back, looking up at the calligraphy and paintings on the wall with a pair of gloomy eyes, one writing "Horse to success", and the other writing "Eagle spreads its wings".

These calligraphy and paintings are all from him.

Every time he looked up at the calligraphy and paintings on the wall, he felt both relieved and full of endless melancholy.

It's like admiring your own calligraphy and paintings, and it's like you're in deep thought.

"Eh, after all, Xu'er still failed, this final test, or Shiyu passed, is this a fate?"

Fang Shihong frowned slightly, and the hand behind his back moved his fingers slightly.

I don't know if it's a little hard to swing the wolf just now, or if it's a habitual action.

After a while, Fang Shiyu was in high spirits, and walked into the study from outside the courtyard, like a spring breeze.

From afar, he bowed aloud, "My nephew has seen the master of the door!"

Fang Shihong nodded with satisfaction, "Shiyu, you're back, you must have brought back good news, right?"

"Yes, uncle, Wang Qiangdong, CEO of Wanyuan Group, I brought it back!" Fang Shiyu said happily.

Fang Shihong pondered slightly, "Shiyu is really a high-achieving student, and he lives up to expectations. But ......"

Fang Shiyu looked at Fang Shihong suspiciously, from his expression, he didn't seem to see much joy, or rather, as he expected, Fang Shihong would be very satisfied.

"I don't understand, do you? Okay, I'll tell you the truth, you all went to the Maldives, go there to find Wang Qiangdong, right?"

Fang Shiyu let out a "hmm", and at the same time, he was also good at capturing Fang Shihong's expression, no, wrong.

"I heard that Wang Qiangdong has not left the country for half a step, I don't know where Wang Qiangdong you brought back from the Maldives is?"

Fang Shiyu was stunned, and did not leave the country for half a step? What did he mean by this?

Don't...... Wang Qiangdong, who he brought back from the Maldives, is a stand-in again?

It's impossible!

Because Lan Xiang hacked into the surveillance system and carried out photo facial recognition, he went to the roof of the Bali Paradise Building and brought back to the imperial capital Wang Qiangdong, who claimed to have committed suicide by jumping off the building in a bikini.

Originally, he thought to himself that this time, the heir to the master of the Baiye Gate was in his pocket.

Who knows, Fang Shihong's words made him dumbfounded......

Could this still be wrong?

Originally, this time, when he went to the Maldives, he took a lot of effort to get close to Ji Xuefeng and Christine, and finally, in fact, with the help of Ji Xuefeng, he brought Wang Qiangdong back.

However, the implication of Fang Shihong's words is already obvious, what he brought back is still an impostor.

In the end, it is the CEO of Wanyuan Group, how old are they, and they actually played hide and seek.

Why was it that when they were in the Bali Paradise Building, Ji Xuefeng and they came to the rescue and told this person a lot of chicken soup for the soul, and he looked very touched.

Exactly the same as the real Wang Qiangdong?

Is Fang Shihong's information distorted?

Although Fang Shiyu questioned it in his heart, he would not really question Fang Shihong, you must know that as the owner of the Baiye Gate, if he wants to find out a person's whereabouts, it is a matter of minutes.

Therefore, the only thing that is certain is that Fang Shihong will definitely not make a mistake.

So, in other words, Fang Shiyu claimed to have brought back Wang Qiangdong, CEO of Wanyuan Group, who is an imposter and a stand-in.

"The rivers and lakes are sinister, and people's hearts are unpredictable!" Fang Shihong smiled kindly, as if comforting Fang Shiyu, "Shiyu, although you are a scholar during your studies, you are a scholar, you love martial arts, you have become a master of both civil and military affairs, and among the descendants of our Fang family, you are a leader, these are obvious to all, but ......"

Fang Shihong paused for a moment and continued, "You have just come out of society, from a simple campus, out of the ivory tower, and your insight into the world still needs to be tempered. This is not something that can be accomplished overnight, and I hope you will continue to work hard and achieve something in the future!"

Fang Shiyu listened to Fang Shihong's relief, but there was an inexplicable sense of loss and frustration in his heart, originally he thought that he was a high-IQ spy and rebel, and took Wang Qiangdong away from under the noses of Ji Xuefeng and Christine, how skillful it was.

Who knows, in the end, brought back an imposter?!