After several days, there was no news of the person sent and the phone had been lost, Ai Jianliang immediately noticed that something was unusual, and after hesitating again and again, he finally recruited an assistant, and ordered with a solemn face: "Prepare the car, I want to go to Mingwu Mountain." ”

Mingwu Mountain, on the surface, is a tourist attraction, but in fact it is a cultivation dojo, and the Ai family has lived here for hundreds of years, and it is appropriate to describe it as deep-rooted.

Ai Jianliang drove to Mingwu Mountain, went straight to the Baiyun Tower on the mountainside, and entered the elevator in the tower alone.

The elevator went up to the eighteenth floor and down to the negative second floor, but Ai Jianliang didn't press any button, but took out the jade pendant around his neck, shook it in front of his eyes, and then looked at the elevator button, and the sign of the negative third floor appeared below.

Press the minus three layer key, the elevator fell rapidly, when the elevator stopped and opened the door, a long corridor appeared in front of him, Ai Jianliang passed through the corridor with ease, and the world in front of him was completely different.

The warm sun is shining overhead, the fragrance in the wind is intoxicating, and there is a wide bluestone road under the feet, the roadside is verdant, the strange flowers are gorgeous, and there are more kingfishers chirping on the small trees beside the road.

No matter how many times Ai Jianliang comes, he never gets tired of seeing this kind of scenery.

However, considering the intention of this trip, Ai Jianliang quickly gathered his mind, ignored the scenery in front of him, and quickened his pace to walk along the stone road to the end, and soon antique pavilions appeared.

Ai Jianliang walked through the corridor and came to an artificial lake, where a middle-aged man was fishing, Ai Jianliang hesitated for a while, suddenly fell to his knees, and cried miserably: "Dad, Bao Hao is dead, your grandson, my only son is dead, you must avenge him." ”

The middle-aged man's face did not change, and he looked at the lake quietly, until the fish bit the hook, he excitedly lifted the pole, looked up and laughed: "Haha, straight hook fishing, my tide life trick has been refined again, congratulations, congratulations." ”

After speaking, he put the carp he caught back into the lake, then turned to Ai Jianliang, and said kindly, "What did you just say?"

Ai Jianliang was stunned for a moment, and then cried again: "Dad, Bao Hao is dead, he was killed, you must avenge him." ”

Ai Zhengqing frowned, and said thoughtfully: "Bao Hao, who is Bao Hao?"

Ai Jianliang's crying stopped, and he responded in a daze: "Dad, Bao Hao is your grandson and my only son." ”

Ai Zhengqing waved his hand and said disapprerovitically: "If you die, you will die, is it necessary to make a big fuss, you are still young, and it will be over if you have another one." ”

Hearing this, Ai Jianliang's breathing instantly stagnated, and his chest seemed to be hit by a heavy punch, and he was speechless in pain.

However, he still had a trace of illusion, and said: "But, that is my only son, he was killed, his throat hurts, how can I swallow this breath, you must be the master of the child!"

Ai Zhengqing pursed his lips, looking a little impatient, "It's really a waste, don't you know how to deal with this little matter yourself, if you want me to be in charge of everything, then I have to be exhausted, I'm in a critical period of cultivation now, don't bother me with worldly things, you can find a way to solve it yourself." ”

Ai Jianliang was knocked down by a sullen fist again, his mind was already in turmoil, he endured the feeling of discomfort, and said calmly: "I understand, since this is the case, it is inconvenient to disturb my father, I just ask you to introduce me a little, the child wants to visit the old lady." ”

Who knows, Ai Zhengqing sneered and said: "The blood cage fruit is about to ripen, and the old lady is in retreat to stabilize the formation, how can I have time to see you, let's go back quickly if there is nothing to do." ”

Ai Jianliang's pupils shrank sharply, the corners of his eyes twitched wildly, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said respectfully: "Since this is the case, the son will retire first, and on the day the old lady leaves the customs, please ask his father to inform him." ”

"Wait. Ai Jianliang turned around and took no more than two steps, Ai Zhengqing suddenly stopped him, and said something about beating the drum with a copper bell, "Jianliang, you have to remember that you are just a mortal, and you shouldn't have so many ideas." The more ideas you have, the more you want, the more you want, the more you want, once you can't reach it, you will kill yourself, mortals have a life span of decades, rather than worrying about this and that, it's better to enjoy it. ”

Ai Jianliang was silent for a few breaths, and said without looking back: "What my father said is that I will taste it well." ”

"Well, it's good that you understand, don't come over if you don't have anything to do in the future, just send daily necessities regularly. Ai Zhengqing nodded with satisfaction, and didn't bother to pay attention to him anymore, picked up the fishing rod and fished steadily.

Ai Jianliang didn't speak, and returned along the stone road without saying a word, and when he entered the corridor, his face became extremely terrifying under the dim light.

"A mortal on the left, a mortal on the right, do you really regard yourself as an immortal?!" Ai Jianliang was panting in anger, his face was sharply distorted, and he rebuked unscrupulously: "Compared with our hard-working mortals, you people are the real silverfish, cultivate! Cultivate until you don't recognize your six relatives, and the immortality you get in exchange for this way is really disgusting! Wait, one day I will knock you self-proclaimed superior cultivators into the dust, step on a few feet, and let you taste the taste of being humiliated." ”

Secretly vented, took the elevator back to the ground, and got out of the White Cloud Tower, Ai Jianliang still acted like a nobody, but in fact, his mood had changed dramatically.

Relying on the mountains will fall, relying on everyone will run, it is better to ask God and Buddha than to ask for himself, Ai Jianliang finally came to his senses, buried his grief and anger in his heart, and drove back without saying a word.

On the other hand, although the charm branch has been broken up, within a few days, with the help of Lin Xiao, the charm branch came back to life and entered the Golden Harvest Building again.

After Lin Xiao called Pang Yongsi, the developer immediately took the initiative to admit his mistake and issued a sincere invitation to Qiu Jinming, and even the lease contract was re-signed, and the price dropped again and again, giving a lot of discounts.

Following the Aijia incident, the days finally calmed down, and the charm branch finally survived tenaciously after several twists and turns, and the business slowly returned to the right track.

Due to the absence of obstruction, coupled with the advantages of the product, white jade amber paste and red sleeve cream have sprung up again after being sold for a period of time, quickly seizing the magic market cosmetics market and becoming a dominant existence.

However, it was said that after Ai Baohao's death, because the dragons had no leader, there was chaos within the Xingluo Group for a while, and everyone wavered about the new president, and finally discussed and discussed, only Ai Fang could provoke the beam.

So, under the expectation of everyone, Ai Fang took the lead and re-ascended to the throne of the president of Xingluo Group, and went around in a big circle, and things returned to the original point again.