"There is a diligent path in the book mountain, and there is no end to the hard work of learning the sea."

When there were still eight horse pictures and nine horse pictures hanging elegantly in other people's study, the wall of Yan Cangyuan's study was hung with this Han Yu's poem.

And what confirms this sentence is the slow shelf of books on the wood-made bookshelf on the side of the study.

It's not a vassal elegance, nor is it learning from those who have little culture, but they like to follow the trend, and put two illustrated editions on the bookshelf as a nouveau riche who has read books.

Speaking of which, Yan Murong's father's generation, this second uncle did not serve as a soldier, but went to college. Even her sister-in-law, Yan Minghua, stayed in the army's art troupe for two years.

Yan Cangyuan has always believed that there is Yan Ruyu in the book, and there is a golden house in the book - but Yan Murong really subverted his beliefs.

Speaking of which, Yan Murong only graduated from elementary school, and then dropped out of school at home because of that damn strange illness. I have a graduation certificate, but I don't know where to throw it away for a long time - in this way, Yan Murong is equivalent to being illiterate.

However, he understands more than others, and in terms of mind, he is even more mature and terrifying.

Young people in their twenties play tricks and tricks, and they are even no less than those old guys who have been in officialdom for half their lives.

Looking at Yan Murong, Yan Cangyuan sighed slowly, and was even a little distressed.

At this age, it is time to strive for a career and discuss love, but the burden on his back is so heavy. The weight made them feel depressed as outsiders.

"Murong, have you decided to go to Hong Kong?" After motioning for Yan Murong to sit down, Yan Cangyuan looked at Yan Murong and asked.

"Why not." Seeing that Yan Cangyuan didn't want to discuss the issue of marrying several women with him, Yan Murong became serious.

"Second uncle, I need money, I need a lot of money - I also need power, but this power is not the kind in the eyes of others, but the powerful - I need to make more rich and powerful people to turn myself into a person like them." Yan Murong said in a deep voice. "And these can't rely on the family - this pool is too deep, so deep that even my master doesn't dare to go back to Yanjing, he is afraid that once he comes back, he will fall into it again, not only will he die, but even our Yan family will be implicated. So, I was on my own. ”

After listening to Yan Murong's words, Yan Cangyuan was silent for a long time before he spoke. "Can't you just be in Yanjing? Or come to Shanghai - in Shanghai, your second uncle and I still have a bit of face, what the Duan family, the Yu family, I am not afraid. ”

"You got it?" Yan Murong asked in surprise.

"Yan Tong told me." Yan Cangyuan nodded. "I know it's your style, but watch the bottom line."

After thinking about it, Yan Cangyuan said. "If you want to go, then go - Hong Kong is a good place, it's a springboard for your future abroad, but it's also complicated."

"It's because it's complicated that I'm going." Yan Murong laughed. "Hong Kong is a special place with a lot of special people, which suits me very well."

"Hmm." Yan Cangyuan said in a deep voice. "Your ideal is so big that even your grandfather would not be able to accomplish it even if he was still in power - perhaps it would be best to use money to open the way."

"That's why I have a relationship with Duan Zixuan." Yan Murong said with a smile. "I invested so much money and gave him 20 percent of my prescription for a stake, if he didn't help me, it wouldn't be able to say anything."

"You can just take care of these things yourself." Yan Cangyuan said. "Let's go back and talk to your grandfather."

"I'm sure I'm going to tell my grandfather." Yan Murong showed a treacherous expression and said with a smile. "I have to get some benefits from my grandfather before leaving, otherwise when I get to Hong Kong, I won't be at ease just relying on the Duan family - I'm too kind, I'm afraid that I will be sold by them, and I'll count the money for others."

"Stinky boy, why is your mouth so poor." Yan Cangyuan scolded with a smile and said. "But you're right, your grandfather can really help you."

"Here, take this piece of paper." As he spoke, Yan Cangyuan took out a piece of paper from the table, wrote the names and phone numbers of the two people on it, and handed it to Yan Murong.

"I can't help you much, the two people above are my classmates." Yan Cangyuan said. "The kind that has a better relationship, and in Hong Kong, I also have a little ability, if necessary, go to them for help, they will not absolutely not refuse."

"Thank you, Second Uncle." Yan Murong sincerely thanked him.

He knew that what Yan Cangyuan said had a little ability, it must be a great ability, otherwise the second uncle would not have pulled his two classmates into this pool of troubled water.

"Thank you, thank you so much." Yan Cangyuan said with a smile. "Your second uncle and I don't have much ability, and I can't help you with many things."

"That's enough." Yan Murong folded the note and put it into a purse that he carried with him as if it were a treasure.

"Yo, you're pretty trendy." Yan Cangyuan saw the small purse and joked with a smile. "This thing was only used in ancient times, and it was used by women, why did you kid get such a thing?"

"Get used to it, get used to it." Yan Murong explained. "This thing doesn't take up space, and it's lightweight, I have such a big wallet on my body all day long, if I lose it, I have to feel distressed for days."

"Hehe, you." Yan Cangyuan looked at Yan Murong lovingly, shook his head, and asked. "You're going back later?"

"Well, I'll go back later, I'm going to leave in the next few days." Yan Murong nodded and said.

"It's fine, but be careful in everything." Yan Cangyuan glanced at Yan Murong and said. "If you lose your wallet, you can buy a new one, but if you lose your life, you can't get it back."

"I understand." Yan Murong said. "Second uncle, then I'll go, go to Suzhou and Hangzhou first to arrange things and then go back to Yanjing."

"Well, be careful on the road." Yan Cangyuan said admonishingly.

Yan Murong nodded, said goodbye to Yan Cangyuan, and turned around and walked towards the door.

"Hey, Murong, you should think about what I just told you." Yan Cangyuan said suddenly. "As long as you can make your father happy, then how many do you want to marry, with the energy of our Yan family, we can still help you do it."

As a result, Yan Murong's figure, who had not yet walked out of the door of the study, flickered, and if he hadn't held on to the door frame in time, he would probably have fainted on the spot.

Have a baby? Forget it.

Getting married is enough to make Yan Murong's heart tremble, if suddenly one day a child calls dad to him, God knows how he will react.