Chapter 4 Big Guy, Please Drink Tea
Murong looked around him suspiciously, but there were about a dozen people scattered around, but they all retreated far away for fear of causing trouble.
"Huh, are you talking to me?" Murong pointed to himself and replied to the person in front of him.
"Yes, young master, you can just call me Uncle Wu, I am the housekeeper of the house. The man who called himself Wu Bo said respectfully.
"Inside, Uncle Wu, are you mistaken, I don't seem to know you, I shouldn't know the old man you said......" Murong felt that his recent life was simply incredible, and there were more and more inexplicable things.
"Young master, that's right, the master asked me to take you back, this is not the place to talk, let's get in the car first." As soon as Wu Bo raised his hand, the door of the business car opened from the inside, "Please get in the car first." ”
"This ......" Murong wanted to refuse, but the man dressed as a bodyguard next to him had already grabbed his arm and directly lifted Murong into the car.
"Just go, they shouldn't have any malicious intent, otherwise these people would have done it to you a long time ago......" The voice of the shadow elder in his head sounded again.
"Aren't you resting, why are you awake again?"
"Nonsense, I've entered your sea of consciousness now, once something happens to you, I can't even keep this spiritual sense, of course I have to see the situation. There was still dissatisfaction in the voice of the old man.
"Oh, that's right, Elder Ying, if I'm really in danger, do you have any way to save me?" Murong asked curiously.
"Of course, at the beginning, I was an existence at the peak of the second stage, and I even had the opportunity to touch the god position, but with the aura of heaven and earth in the human world today, the possibility of becoming a master is too low, so even if I only have a trace of spiritual consciousness left, it is still simple to deal with them. "Ying Lao is still very proud of his former self.
"Oh, that's it, you were so strong at the beginning, what kind of person can make you fall?" Murong regretted this sentence when he said it, although he didn't have any intention of making fun of or underestimating the old man, but he was afraid that the speaker had no intention of listening to it, and Murong didn't want to bear the old man's "**" again.
However, Murong's words seemed to evoke unbearable memories of the old man's past, he was silent for a long time, as if he didn't want to face the old things in the past, sighed, and said slowly, "It's not necessary to tell you now, let's talk about it when you become stronger."
Murong didn't dare to ask deeply, and Ying Lao didn't say anything after saying this. Murong, who had stopped communicating with the shadow elder, began to observe the situation on the road, and at this moment, the business car had already driven into an extremely luxurious villa area unknown to him, with a high degree of greenery, and the garden and lawn should be often taken care of, very neat.
About two minutes later, I heard Uncle Wu in the co-pilot's seat say, "Young master, you can get out of the car." ”
"Oh, okay. ”
Murong just wanted to get out of the car, but found that someone outside had already opened the car door. Murong who got out of the car looked around, and a magnificent villa was in front of him, and it was no exaggeration to say that in Murong's eyes, this villa was as big as a castle.
"I'll ...... This is too much, the house price in Jiangcheng is almost more than 40,000 yuan per square meter, and the villa is estimated to be at least doubled, this house is ......" said Murong raised his head and looked up, "What about the fourth floor...... More than 1,000 square meters are estimated to be there, mom...... About 100 million!!Small goal, small goal......" Murong lowered his head and muttered for a long time.
"Young master, please inside, the master has been waiting for a long time. Wu Bo said with a smile, and Murong looked at Wu Bo and nodded.
This man, who looks like a housekeeper, looks like he is estimated to be in his 50s, but his hair and beard are white, and he looks kind.
"Then could you please lead the way? "It's nature, come, please ...... here"
The two walked into the main hall on the first floor of the villa, where the quaint, luxurious and brilliant furniture instantly came into view. It seems that the tables and chairs are all made of mahogany, and the huge table in the living room is very eye-catching.
"Young master, this way. With that, Wu Bo took Murong to the elevator on the first floor and pressed the button. "Please," after entering the elevator, Murong instinctively asked, "What floor?"
"Fifth floor, thank you. Wu Bo also replied casually, but the two suddenly began to be embarrassed......
"I'm sorry, young master......" Wu Bo took the lead in breaking the embarrassment. "Here, you are the master, I am the servant, and you should not be allowed to do this. ”
"Uncle Wu, you're joking, I'm not the master here, by the way, why is the master in your mouth looking for me, I haven't provoked such a powerful character......, right?"
"Well, it's not what I should say, I'll tell you more later......"
"Good ......"
The two came to the fifth floor together, and Wu Bo took Murong to the door of a room and knocked on the door.
"Come in. An old man's voice came from the room, it sounded somewhat similar to the voice of the old man, but it sounded a little more kind.
Uncle Wu didn't say anything, opened the door, and motioned for Murong to come in, Murong was stunned, "Uncle Wu, won't you go in with me?"
"It's your time...... Bo said," Wu Bo smiled.
Murong shuddered when he heard this.
What is the time of the two......
Without thinking much about it, Murong walked into the room, and Uncle Wu closed the door directly from the outside.
"You're finally here, I've been waiting for you for a long time. The old man's voice came again, but Murong's focus was not here. Murong took a closer look, this room was actually an office-like design, the huge desk cut the room into two parts, the landscape paintings, flower and bird paintings, and figure paintings on the walls were in order, and there were many vases and porcelain from Murong who didn't know what dynasty.
Although I don't know the dynasty, it looks like it's worth a lot of money...... Where is this office, it's a treasure house. "If you can get one, it's a lot of development. Murong was very happy in his heart.
"Ahem, do you like it, Murong. The old man's words brought Murong back from his daydream to reality.
"Hmm...... Like...... You know my name, we don't know each other."
"It's true that I didn't know each other before, as you said, but in the future, you will be my only heir, Murong ......" The old man's voice suddenly became choked, "You are my only relative in this world......"
Hearing these words, Murong felt as if he had been hit by five thunderbolts, "You are talking nonsense, I have no relatives!" Although Murong was not serious, he seemed to have touched his minefield for this problem.
"Child, listen to me......" The old man's deep eyes looked like he had experienced the vicissitudes of the world, and he calmed down his emotions and slowly took out a crumpled envelope from the bottom drawer of his desk. Murong glanced at it, and only felt that the envelope, like the old man opposite him, seemed to have experienced all the vicissitudes of life. The old man took out a photo from the envelope and carefully handed it to Murong.
It is a photo of a middle-aged man and a young girl, and it looks as if it should be father and daughter. Murong raised his head and looked at the old man opposite, and could vaguely identify that the middle-aged man in the photo was him, but the woman on it, Murong, had never seen it.
"Who is this woman, your daughter?" Murong tried to ask.
The old man replied dreamily, "It's not just my daughter...... She still ......" Hearing this, Murong's eyes widened violently, and at this moment, he only felt that there were thousands of emotions in his heart.
"She, she's still your biological mother!"
"I'm talking nonsense! I don't have parents, I only have a grandfather! You're talking nonsense...... You're talking nonsense!" Murong was actually looking forward to the news of his parents in his heart, but he didn't want to know. After all, from the moment he was born, he had no parents. Grandpa picked him up from the river.
"I'm not talking nonsense...... Child, your name should be your grandfather, using the name tag in your swaddling clothes. Murong, you are a member of the Murong family......" As soon as the old man grasped Murong's left hand, his strength was surprisingly great, and Murong broke free several times without breaking free.
The children and women in the village except for Zhang's family Li Jiashort only had to sarcastically and sarcastically mock Murong, the child who was picked up, after all, his grandfather who picked him up was just an old man who lived alone by collecting scrap for a living, and in the year when Murong went to college, his grandfather also died suddenly, the reason was that for the few demolition compensations, he was hit by the forcibly demolished excavation machinery, and died of hatred. Since then, Murong really doesn't have any relatives, even a grandfather who is not related by blood, has left him.
Outside the long pavilion, by the ancient road, the grass is green. The evening breeze blows the willow flute, and the sunset is outside the mountain.
The end of the sky, the corner of the earth, the acquaintance is half scattered. A pot of turbid wine is full of joy, don't dream cold tonight.
Outside the long pavilion, by the ancient road, the grass is green. Ask you when you will come, and don't linger when you come.
The end of the sky, the corner of the earth, the acquaintance is half scattered. Life is rare for reunions, but there are many separations.
The old man had taught Murong the only song, and on the day of his burial, Murong sang in a hoarse voice......
There is no grandfather who will sit in front of the door at dusk, guarding a wisp of cooking smoke, waiting for Murong to come back from school.
"Child, listen to me......" The old man saw the tears on Murong's face, and knew that he remembered the past, and the old man naturally knew about these things when he had already investigated Murong recently. He didn't advise anything, but just slowed down his tone, hoping that Murong would calm down.
"Say it, I'll listen. Murong remembered his life experience, and also remembered the things he experienced today, and suddenly thought that he was actually a person who had died once, and there might not be any need to worry too much about many things. "I'll listen carefully to every word you say, but I don't know what my final decision will be...... To be honest, I'm in a mess now......" It seems that the old man is here, and Murong is not so resistant to the old man now.
"Good boy, good boy...... This is the descendant of the Murong family," the old man nodded, carefully took the photo back into the envelope, put it back in the drawer, and locked it carefully.
"You should know a little about the Murong family," the old man asked. Murong nodded, "I have seen it in the news media, it is one of the top family businesses in South China, and it is very, rich." Hearing Murong's answer, the old man nodded, but also shook his head.
Indeed, the net worth of the Murong family is almost nearly 100 billion, and it can be regarded as one of the leading enterprises in South China. You know, kid, all of this is all done by me alone. Although there was pride in the old man's tone, when he said the three words of a person, his tone was also mixed with a bit of desolation.
"Your mother is young, beautiful, daring, daring to love and hate. After being with your father, your grandmother and I did obstruct it many times, and the two of them eloped, in fact, I have always sent someone to monitor them until one day......" Murong frowned, he didn't expect the old man to say these words to him so indifferently. "I didn't hear from them until a week after you were born, and they both disappeared like they all came out of nowhere...... Until now. ”
"Didn't you send someone to spy on them, why did you say they disappeared out of thin air?" Murong asked very urgently, his heart suddenly heavy after hearing about it.
"Dead...... I was clearly sent to monitor them, but I actually wanted to protect them both...... Ah Cheng was cut in the throat with a sharp object. As soon as he thought of this, the old man's mood suddenly became irritable, "Ah Cheng has been with me for ten years, a whole ten years, and it is difficult for ordinary people to even want to fight him in close quarters, but he was assassinated." The old man's fist slammed into the desk.
"Isn't there any news?" asked Murong.
The old man shook his head, "In just a few days, I lost my daughter one after another, brother, and even your grandmother, because she couldn't bear the blow, died ......" The old man's eyes were red, "Do you know, child, if you hadn't come to Jiangcheng to go to school a few days ago, I might not have found you in my life...... I'm sorry, I'm sorry for you......"
Looking at his tearful grandfather, Murong's heart became very complicated...... But it is reasonable to be reasonable, and now he has no ability to help the old man except for the blood bond.
"Murong, do you know, in the years that I haven't found you, I haven't been happy for a day, I feel that I don't fit in with the whole world, I don't have any nostalgia, no relatives, no family......"
"But, what can I do to help you now?" Murong lowered his head and asked the old man tentatively.
"Help?" the old man shook his head with a wry smile, "My biggest wish now is for you to stay by my side and see you take over this company in my lifetime." Also, if I could see your mother, even if I were to die now, I would be able to leave with a smile. ”
However, time has been reclocked by four years, am I still me?