"It seems that the Hehuan Sect has been investigating me for a long time?" the rich man picked up the teacup, took a sip and said, "Tea is good tea, but the heat is a little insufficient, you have to pay attention after Lingyue." ”

Ling Yue shook the sect master and said apologetically: "Ling Yue's craftsmanship is not good, and she has wasted good things in vain, I hope the sect master will not be surprised." ”

"Hehe, it's out of the way. Don't call me the sect master, my real name is Song Zhishu, if you don't dislike it, you can call me Uncle Song. As he spoke, the sect master picked up his cup and sniffed it twice, his expression a little intoxicated.

"In my life, the old man has no feeling for wine, he only likes to drink tea, so he should study more deeply in this area. After speaking, he also took a sip, closed his eyes, and tasted it.

"Originally, this tea was indeed a little insufficient. After saying half a sentence, he opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of enjoyment, and the whole room was filled with the fragrance of tea.

"This is the best Taoist tea this year, brewed well, not only the tea is fragrant, but also can make people enter the state of enlightenment in a short time. Song Zhishu sipped tea while saying something that seemed to be headless.

The rich boy picked up the teacup and drank all the tea inside, then smiled and said: "Maybe I'm young and just want to swallow good things into my stomach quickly, so it's a pity that this cup of tea is grinding." ”

"Hahahaha......" Song Zhishu laughed heartily and exclaimed: "When I see you, I feel that I am old, and I can't let go of anything I do." ”

"You said that this life is so wonderful, just now, the heat of tea suddenly arrived. ”

The rich boy raised his eyebrows and waited for the following.

"Thanks to the rich boy who added something to the tea!" Song Zhishu laughed and said in a comfortable mood: "If I'm not mistaken, what the rich boy revealed just now was the vision of the Qian family, right?"

Although the rich boy is reluctant to admit the identity of his Qian family, there are some things that he can't change.

He can change his name, he can abolish his cultivation, but his vision—he can't move.

It was in his blood, engraved in his bones, imprinted in his soul.

Before he grew up, others would only look at the Qian family first, and then look at him.

"Then what is Uncle Song going to do next?" The rich boy did not entangle the Qian family with Song Zhishu, but asked a more brainless question.

It was the rich man who knocked on the mountain gate of others, but he asked people how to do it, which seemed to be illogical, but it made the praise in Song Zhishu's eyes a little more.

"As the rich boy guessed, next, it's not for me to decide!" Song Zhishu smiled, stood up, and bent down towards the main seat.

The rich boy also smiled a little between his eyebrows, and got up with Lingyue, but he didn't bend his waist and lowered his head, but stared directly at the screen behind the main seat.

Behind the screen, a graceful, gorgeous, dignified and elegant beautiful woman slowly walked out, and saw the rich boy looking directly at him, he was stunned for a moment, and then sat on the main seat as if nothing happened, and made a pressing gesture towards Song Zhishu.

With just one action, you can see the nobility of status.

Some people's temperament can be seen in a gesture.

The beautiful woman's beautiful eyes opened slightly, looking at the rich man, and the two looked at each other with their eyes, looking at each other.

"Does the rich boy know that this glance can cost his life?"

The rich man grinned and said jokingly: "Then it depends on the person in front of me, and what identity he uses to talk to me." ”

"Makes sense. The beautiful woman nodded slightly, thought for a moment, and said, "Let's talk to businessmen today." ”

Hearing this, the rich boy secretly breathed a sigh of relief, pulled Ling Yue to sit down, and also thought for a while and said, "Since it is a dialogue between businessmen, then I will speak first." ”

The beautiful woman made a gesture of please.

"I do business, there are rules, you have to explain it first. ”

The rich boy was halfway through his words, and the beautiful woman took over and said, "I have heard a little about the rules of the son. ”

"In this way, it saves a lot of tongue, I don't know what the price you are giving?"

Speaking of the rules of the rich man, a smile obviously appeared on the beautiful woman's face.

In this world, there are all kinds of rules, but the rich man's is still a bit unexpected.

So, he stretched out five jade-like fingers and shook them in front of the rich man's eyes.

"No matter what the outcome is, I can guarantee this number to Childe!"

After seeing the figure given by the beautiful woman, the rich man's eyes lit up significantly, so he said without hesitation: "Deal!"

The beautiful woman was stunned and felt a little funny.

"You don't want to ask about the deal?"

The rich man shook his head and said, "You don't understand, we businessmen do business, as long as the interests can keep up, we can do anything." It's worth the risk!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he changed his words again: "But even though I said that, I still have to ask, what do I need to do, and how can you guarantee that I can do it?"

The beautiful woman felt that the little man in front of her, who was about the same age as her child, was talking a little interesting.

It's not flattering, but it's also not annoying.

After a deep groan, the beautiful woman's eyes drifted into the distance, and she let out a sigh of relief and told a story to the rich man.

A story about the division of family property.

The story is probably that the head of the family suddenly fell ill and could not control the operation of the whole family, and three of his children were particularly excellent and had the ability to inherit the family property.

Originally, the pillars were still there, and it was not involved in the inheritance of the family property, but there were always people who were anxious.

The two older children have been in the family for a long time, have their own team, and have a certain confidence in fighting for property, but the younger one has nothing but the identity of one of the reasonable heirs.

So, the two brothers shot at the same time.

They want to knock out the weakest one first, and then fight each other.

It's just that although the youngest child is young, he is not stupid, and when he saw that something was wrong, he ran away first.

After the child escaped for a long time, the child's mother reacted and found the pillar, but the pillar just smiled and didn't want to deal with these things.

The child's mother was forced to find outsiders to help her child.

When the story was finished, the rich boy spoke out about his problem.

"So, do you think the breadwinner of the family is hiding something from you?"

In the words, the rich boy's address to the beautiful woman changed from "you" to "you".

There are some things that you don't need to pay attention to until you say them. But as long as you talk about it, even if it's a metaphor that stops at the point, it can't be too casual.

Some people's identities are there, family affairs are big things, and if you don't pay attention to it, you will never recover.

The beautiful woman nodded, didn't say anything specific, just said to the rich man, "What I need you to do is to help my little son." ”

"He has grown up too short and can't compete with his eldest brother and third brother for the time being, so I hope you can buy him a buffer time. ”

"What we do is buying and selling, and it is also the hearts of people. The rich boy spoke, his eyes a little moist.

Once, he had such a mother.

Only later......

"I did it. ”