That's a really interesting thing.

Just seven days ago, I thought I was going to die, and even went to say goodbye to Nanwang, Second Uncle, Zhao Hu, Honghua Niangniang and others. At that time, I was completely desperate, and the body of the hidden dragon even worked, and there were faint signs of breaking through the middle grade of the Heavenly Rank, but I felt that I was about to be shot, so I didn't continue to bother with that effort.

Who knew that seven days later, I would become the grandson of Wei Lao, Wei Zixian, who returned from studying abroad!

And all this is planned by Wei Lao.

Life is truly amazing.

In this way, I was reborn, and as I walked through the Zhonghai Courtyard, I felt like I was in a dream, and I couldn't believe it was real. This place, which was once unattainable and unreachable, is now easily trampled under my feet like this, and even everyone who passes by greets me respectfully, whether it is armed police or guards, whether officials or staff, they will respectfully call me Wei Gongzi.

How can I say it, with my original identity, it is impossible to have this treatment even if I am confused, and Wei Zixian was born to stand at the peak that others cannot reach in their lifetime.

It's really a different life.

Of course, excitement is excitement, envy is envy, I still think about my family and friends, and I want to go back to Hexi as soon as possible. They must have been very sad because of my death, and although I could not recognize them or comfort them, I still wanted to see them.

With that in mind, I quickened my pace and walked towards the outside of the gate.

But it's such a coincidence, walking and walking, and coming across a person I don't want to see the most, Ning Lao!

Ning Lao was in a suit and leather shoes, and his steps were hurried, followed by a few staff members, who seemed to be busy dealing with something. In the past, I saw that he was still very respectful, but now, knowing that he was colluded with Tomahawk, I despised him in my heart.

But I still pay attention to the etiquette on the face, because I am not Zhang Long now, but Wei Zixian!

Ning Lao obviously saw me, and he was also surprised: "Zixian, when did you come back?"

I said respectfully, "Grandpa Ning, I just came back." ”

Ning Lao walked up to me, patted me lightly on the shoulder, how kind and kind I was, and said with a smile: "Zixian, I haven't seen you for a long time, you have grown so big!

I felt sick in my heart, but I still said, "No, school has been on vacation recently, so I'll come back for a few days." ”

Ning Lao laughed again: "It was a holiday before, and you won't come back, it seems that you have indeed grown up, and you are going to live for a few days?"

I said, "I'm going to come back once, so let's stay longer." ”

"Okay, do you have any plans?"

"I don't have any plans, I'm going to go around and have fun. ”

"That's good, it's not good to study old, our country is rich and picturesque, so we may have a good time!"

"Yes, Grandpa Ning, then I'll go first. ”

I really don't want to talk to Ning Laoduo, of course, this is also in line with my "cold" personality.

Ning Lao nodded: "Go, and then when you come back, let's organize a small party, and everyone will get together." ”

This is also one of Wei Lao's plans.

"Let's talk about it when we come back. So I went out.

"That's right, Zixian. Ning Lao stopped me: "Go outside to play, bring a few more bodyguards." ”

I smiled wryly: "No need, I'm just going out to play, not going on an adventure." ”

Ning Lao was still very serious: "Your identity, you are destined to pay attention to safety, you can not bring bodyguards, if something goes wrong, contact the local government or the military immediately, they will help you!"

Indeed, if something goes wrong with me, I will immediately report myself to the door, and who will not help me?

The first son of Huaxia is absolutely worthy of the name.

I said thank you, and then said goodbye to Ning Lao and left Zhonghai Courtyard.

I rushed to the airport almost non-stop, and then flew to Hexi non-stop. Needless to say, as soon as I showed my identity, no matter where I am, it is VIP treatment, they obviously have a system inside, after knowing my identity, everyone is respectful to me, and some people even ask me if I want to transfer a private jet?

I said no need to be special, just be like everyone else.

The lounge is independent, the access is VIP, the cabin is first-class, and everyone is eager to kneel down for me.

I am extremely emotional, no wonder Wei Zixian is cold, in such an environment for a long time, it is difficult to think about not being cold. So I was also cold all the way, and at most I nodded and said thank you.

Even so, I heard the staff muttering.

My ears are better.

"He's so low-key!"

"yes, no shelves at all. ”

"I just had a cup of coffee and he said thank you. Oh my God, he's so polite. ”

"It is worthy of being from a big family, and every move has an aristocratic temperament......"

"Do you dare to go up and hook up with him, climb him, and you will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life......"

"I don't dare, and someone like him should have a fiancée a long time ago. ”

"Yes...... But he's really good, to have such a husband is a blessing that he can't cultivate in eight lifetimes!"

Listening to these remarks, I'm still quite speechless, in fact, how can I be low-key and polite, isn't it normal to say thank you. It seems that in their eyes, as long as they bear the name "Wei Zixian", everything they do is good, and even if they release a little kindness, they will be infinitely magnified and praised to the sky.

Strange to say, after I got on the plane, the flight that is usually delayed, today is no longer "traffic control", I took off in a hurry, and arrived in Hexi Province and Ronghai City more than an hour later.

Ronghai!

This is my hometown, located at the foot of Taihang Mountain, a typical northern fourth-tier small city, economically backward, culturally backward, and big cities can not be compared, but it will always be my hometown, my spiritual habitat, my only harbor.

But what surprised me was that as soon as I got off the plane and left the airport, I could see people dressed in black and wearing white flowers on their chests everywhere, almost all over the street, which surprised me very much.

What the hell, has a big guy died?

Later, I realized that this was my "death", and these people dressed in black and wearing white flowers on their chests were all from the Dragon and Tiger Chamber of Commerce, and they came from all over the country to see me off! Okay, it turned out that I only knew that there were almost 100,000 people in the Dragon and Tiger Chamber of Commerce, but this was just a number, and it was not specifically shown, I knew a lot, but I didn't know how.

Today is an eye-opener for me, there are really people from the Dragon and Tiger Chamber of Commerce everywhere, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is crowded.

Everybody went to my funeral.

Because there were so many people, I couldn't even get a taxi - after getting off the plane, my privilege was gone, after all, the people on the street didn't know that I was Wei Zixian. These princes are very protective of their own families, whether my name or photo, it has never been exposed in the news and media, except for some internal systems, ordinary people do not know me at all.

It's also nice to avoid traffic jams everywhere you go.

Of course, the traffic is already jammed, because today is the day of the burial of "me", and the traffic in the entire Yeonghae is paralyzed, and there are "drip-drop" horns everywhere. I took a taxi for a long time, but finally gave up, and there was no subway in the small town, so I had to find a shared bicycle and go to the headquarters of the Dragon and Tiger Chamber of Commerce.

Ronghai is not big, I am also very familiar with the road, riding a bicycle all the way through the streets and alleys, but it is also quite fast.

Riding and riding, I want to laugh myself, say I'm Zhang Long, I'm going to my own funeral, say I'm Wei Zixian, okay, the first son of China, I can't even get a taxi, ride a broken bicycle on the street!

Actually, as long as I want, a phone call goes out, and the whole street is empty, but there is no need for that.

It's my funeral, so give me a face, don't steal my limelight.

Soon, I arrived at the Dragon Tiger Building, which is the headquarters of the Dragon Tiger Chamber of Commerce.

Now the territory of the Dragon and Tiger Chamber of Commerce extends for half of China, and the headquarters can be located in a more developed city, but after I discussed it with Zhao Hu, it is still located in Ronghai City. People, you can't forget your roots, you can't forget where you came from.

The predecessor of the Dragon Tiger Building was an office building, which was later bought by me and Zhao Hu and set up as the headquarters of the Dragon and Tiger Chamber of Commerce.

The current Longhu Mansion is almost completely white, with white silk and white lanterns hanging everywhere, and a large shed is set up at the door, which contains a mourning hall and a coffin. Although I couldn't squeeze through, I could see from a distance that there was a picture of me above the mourning hall, and there must have been "my" body in the coffin.

I was still alive, but I came to my funeral, and looking at the black-and-white photos of myself on the heights, I felt a little like I was in a different world, like a dream.

There were a bunch of acquaintances standing in the mourning hall, Zhao Hu, Ertiao, Mo Yu, Awl, Qi Liuhu, Cheng Yiyi, Han Xiaotong, as well as the Five Elements Brothers and Honghua Niangniang, as well as other high-level officials of the Dragon and Tiger Chamber of Commerce. Some of everyone cried, some were sad, everyone's faces were not good-looking, Zhao Hu's eyes were red and swollen, I don't know how many times he cried.

The safflower lady also cried heartbreakingly, I have been "dead" for the seventh day, she is still crying like this, it really makes me feel uncomfortable, I really want to pounce on her and tell her: Mom, I am still alive.

Although the second uncle didn't cry, they were also very sad, and their faces were sad, but they still stood up and greeted a wave of visitors.

Among so many people, only Cheng Yiyi is more abnormal, she didn't cry, she didn't feel sad, she just sat on the side with a blank face, didn't talk to anyone, and didn't communicate with anyone. Everyone seems to be used to her like this, or they are too busy to take care of themselves, so no one cares about her.

But I know that Cheng Yiyi is by no means sad, but I can't accept this fact until now.

I don't even know how she's going to survive in my absence.

Wave after wave of people took turns to go over to offer incense, the scene was extremely solemn and sad, and many people broke down and cried, as if the sky had fallen. Unconsciously, I was also infected by the atmosphere, especially when I saw so many people crying, my heart was not so sad, it hurt like a knife!

I was also uncontrollable, and fell to my knees and wailed: "Zhang Long, you died so miserably......"