Volume 2 Half a Life of Exile, in Exchange for Your Mercy Chapter 23 I Have Money
Mu Yu was sent back to the mansion in the fourth street area, Qin Ji sent a message to Qin Lin to ask for leave, and changed from the residential school to the dormitory, although the school rules of Phoenix Women's College are strict, but there is a great difference in the treatment of this girl who is taken care of by the dark phoenix, and Qin Lin returned to the mansion that day.
Qin Ji is definitely not as careful as Qin Lin, who is also a girl, in communication, Mu Yu's mood is not very stable now, and Qin Ji didn't help much, just stayed in the Flowing Fire Academy.
When Jiang Jingqing dragged his tired body back to the single-family dormitory on the mountainside, it was not surprising that he raised his eyes and saw the young man sitting on the open-air platform staring as always, Jiang Jingqing was already accustomed to this.
He has seen many old people who are over half a hundred years old and weathered will always stare at a place alone, thinking about the past events they have experienced in those years, the regrets they have had, and the things they have lost, but it is rare to see young people who are young like this.
Jiang Jingqing was in awe of this mysterious young man from the bottom of his heart, in awe of his unfathomable, in awe of his unsurprising changes, and those stories that might be shocking to the world hidden in him.
But Jiang Jingqing also faintly felt pity for him.
Yes, it's pitiful.
Qin Ji lost what he should have at this age.
How free and easy Qin Ji was at the beginning, how romantic he was, and how lonely and depressed he is now.
Four years ago, Qin Ji was the most freewheeling of the three and had no burden, while the other two were all carrying a mountain and moving forward with difficulty, and now.
He Qing has already unloaded the burden and faced it calmly, Mu Heiying has also moved the mountain to its destination, ready to climb, but the most casual person has picked up a whole mountain range to resist on his shoulders, and it is difficult to move an inch.
Qin Ji, who was leaning back on the chair, stretched out his palm and stared at the palm print on his hand.
A butterfly flapping its wings can cause a storm in the distance, but what about his big fish?
What would happen if he rolled over?
Qin Ji didn't dare to think about it, and put down his palm.
Those who have no hesitation are respectable or ridiculous.
Respect is deep, laughing selfishly.
The sound transmission stone on the table shook, Qin Ji glanced at the familiar number, and picked up the sound transmission.
"Qin Ji. ”
Duan Mo's voice was very calm, and he asked, "Have you been free lately?"
Qin Ji frowned slightly, thought for a while, and said softly, "Yes." ”
"Good. ”
Duan Mo said: "Come to Black Ink City to find me, and accompany me on a trip to Liuru County." ”
Qin Ji hung up the transmission and slowly got up.
As the smallest continent in Zhouxia's territory, Zhou Xiazhou is surrounded by four counties in addition to the imperial capital that covers thousands of miles, and Liuru County is one of them.
Qin Ji put on a black robe and left the flowing fire.
Black Ink City.
One stopped at the door of the mansion, which looked simple and heavy on the outside, but had a door large enough to brighten the blind, and reflected a piece of gold in the sun, which made people dare not pay attention.
In the past, Black Ink City was only an inconspicuous small city among the many subordinate cities of the imperial capital, but when a cloth cloth settled here and established the first heavenly trading house, the unknown Black Ink City became one of the most important economic cities in the imperial capital, and there was an endless stream of people coming and going.
This pure gold gate, which weighs 10,000 gold, is the landmark of Black Ink City.
The woman driving the car turned over and got out of the car, and the housekeeper guarding the door asked people to open the door, the red carpet was spread on the floor, and the ironclad guards were lined up, causing everyone to look sideways.
The young man in the carriage slowly dismounted, the charming and beautiful woman gently held his arm, and the woman with the sword followed one step behind.
When the young man appeared, the crowd who were originally just puzzled and watch-and-see suddenly exclaimed like boiling hot water, and at the same time, the news of the return of Duan Mo, who had not moved for two years, spread throughout the entire Black Ink City.
All of a sudden, the wind was blowing.
For this notorious profligacy, the people of Black Ink City have suffered enough.
The golden door slowly closed.
"Spring flowers, spring water. ”
Duan Mo waved his hand and said with a smile: "You guys disperse." ”
"Yes. ”
The two maids retreated, and even the many guards and others with the grand pomp and circumstance also dispersed one after another.
Duan Mo stepped on the path paved with rare jade all over the ground, passed through the small courtyard planted with exotic flowers and plants, and walked in, these extremely luxurious decorations did not stop until they reached a small courtyard in front of him, there was a lake in the ordinary courtyard, and a man in cloth was sitting on the pavilion in Boli.
Duan Mo walked into the pavilion, sat down opposite the man, and shouted, "Daddy." ”
The man in cloth twisted the sunspot in his hand and stared at the chess game in front of him.
Shang Sheng, Duan Shuang.
Known as the most outrageous business wizard in the history of Zhou Xia, it only took thirty years to spread the veins all over Zhou Xia and Kyushu, and the one who carried three knives on his waist in the upper half of the country was called a double hero.
A cloth dress with white hands, tens of millions of gold in one.
In this Zhou Xia, where strength is respected, it is definitely a stunned ending for a businessman with no spiritual power to come to this point.
Duan Shuang raised his head and looked at Duan Mo in front of him, this young face that had eight points of imagination with him.
Of course, he knew that this son of his was doing ridiculous things.
At the age of seven, he set fire to his house, at the age of nine, he lingered in the Qinglou, at the age of twelve, and at the age of fourteen, he spent a lot of money to buy a woman in Hongchen and smiled.
Including the expensive jade houses, jade roads and all kinds of rare treasures around him, but he never said a word of reproach.
His doting on this son has gone beyond the boundaries of ordinary people, and throughout Zhou Xia, who doesn't know how much Shang Shengduan dotes on his son?
Whenever someone talked about it, he just smiled faintly and said only three words: "I have money." ”
Yes, he has money, so he can let his son squander it as he pleases.
This ordinary person seems to be very arrogant, and his arrogant words seem very ordinary from his mouth, making people have nothing to say.
Because, he is really rich, so rich that he can use money to kill tens of millions of people.
Therefore, the Duan family has such a loser who can't be a fool in the eyes of the world.
Duan Mo peeled off an orange, twisted a petal and put it in his mouth, the golden juice flowed down the corners of his mouth, he licked his tongue, immediately looked at Duan Shuang, and said with a smile: "Dad, I still have to go out." ”
Duan's double fingertip sunspot fell heavily on the chessboard, and said slowly: "I've been out shopping for two years, and I haven't shopped enough?
Hearing this, Duan Mo suddenly showed a bright smile on his face, he rubbed his hands, and said with some hope: "Dad, I'm going to do a big thing!"
Seeing this, Duan Shuang's brows slowly furrowed, not because of his words, but because of his smile.
For example, when he set fire to his house when he was seven years old, Duan Mo laughed like this.
For example, when he was twelve years old when he cast the golden gate, he also laughed like this.
Duan Mo swallowed the orange in his mouth and said with a smile: "I plan to go to the Dongfang family in Liuru County. ”
Shang Sheng, dressed in cloth, stared at his son opposite.
Thirty years ago, when he was just starting out, he had a deep cause and effect with the old man of the East in Liuru County, and the two had agreed that if there were heirs in the future, they would either marry Qin and Jin, or become Jinlan.
Now, the Tianzhi Commercial Bank, which no one cared about at that time, has become the overlord of the business world, and the Dongfang family is also regarded as a Beidou, and its strength should not be underestimated.
This agreement is now known to everyone.
Shang Sheng is a son, a daughter of the Dongfang family, but Shang Sheng's son is notorious, but the daughter of the Dongfang family is famous all over the world.
Dongfang Xuanyin, known as the pearl of the imperial capital, not only surpasses the younger generation, but also rumored to be a mortal fairy, and belongs to the highest unattainable cold goddess in the circle of young people in the imperial capital.
Since the old man Dongfang passed away due to illness ten years ago, the Dongfang family has never had any contact with the Duan family, let alone what Qin and Jin are good at, which has also become a big joke, Shang Sheng has not had any attitude towards it, and the matter has been shelved.
But think about it, such a lady of the sky, how can the Dongfang family be willing to send her into the tiger's mouth.
Dongfang Xuanyin is now a swan, and Duan Mo is the toad, but this toad wears gold and silver.
Duan Shuang picked up the teacup on the side, touched the tea lid lightly, and said in a deep voice: "Are you going to rob someone?"
Duan Mo pursed his lips, and then his smile became brighter: "I want to ...... Divorce of wife. ”
The teacup on Duan Shuang's hand rippled, and he gently rubbed his eyebrows and asked, "Why?"
Duan Mo picked up the two oranges on the plate again and said, "Because, I think she is too good-looking." ”
This business magnate with excellent energy and cultivation was silent for a long time.
Duan Mo peeled the orange and said pitifully: "Dad, it seems that the whole world is all kinds of shit, waste, the woman regretted her marriage and divorced, wouldn't it be bad if she took the initiative to divorce her wife like me?"
The man who had a lot of money but only wore plain cloth put down his teacup, got up and looked at the plump koi swimming all over the lake, and after a while, he calmly said, "It's okay, I have money." ”
Duan Mo grinned, picked up the remaining fruit in the fruit bowl and whistled happily.
The man in the cloth stood in place, holding his hands in his hands.
In the next moment, a black-robed man suddenly appeared next to Duan Shuang, the black-robed man looked at the departing Duan Mo, and after a while, he sighed slowly, and said in a deep voice: "Shuang, do you really care about this kid? If this continues, he will really be ruined." ”
Duan Shuang, who was dressed in cloth, had a calm face, he turned around, sat back on the stool, picked up the teacup, and gently sipped the tea in the teacup, without answering the meaning of the black-robed man.
The black-robed man clenched his fists slightly, and said coldly: "I can't see Duan Mo go on like this anymore, he is a descendant of the Duan family, he must carry this family business, twenty years of indulgence, he should wake up!"
Duan Shuang put down the teacup that was about to bottom out, swaying slightly, watching the remnants of tea swaying back and forth, his vision became a little blurred, and a picture from a long time ago came to his mind.
It was a cold winter with heavy snowfall, Duan Shuang, dressed in cloth, knelt down in the ice and snow, raised his head, crying silently, he was holding a woman in his arms, the beauty of the city and the country, but there was no sound, the delicate body was cold, and the cold was the same as the cold winter of this month.
The red blood soaked the snow under their feet, like the flower of life blooming in the snow, beautiful and desolate.
A thin little figure stumbled out of the snow, howling and crying, and finally pounced on the woman in Duanshuang's arms, and the heart-rending cry made this cold winter even more gloomy.
Since then, the always obedient and well-behaved Duan family's little son is gone, and there is only a flamboyant and domineering Duan Mo.
As soon as the picture turned, Duan Mo, who was already a teenager, knelt in front of the tombstone of an ordinary grave, and the raindrops the size of beans poured down and smashed on the young man's thin body, his clothes were soaked in the blink of an eye, mixed with thunder, Duan Mo raised his head, let the raindrops hit his face, and couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears, and the whispers from his throat were quickly annihilated by the thunder.
Duan Shuang stood behind a tree in the distance, leaning against the tree, silent, half silent, thunder roared, and the young man's words still echoed in his mind over and over again.
The picture was shattered, the vision gradually became clearer, Duan Shuang lifted the teapot and poured a cup into the teacup, and then drank it all in one gulp, and said, "I have never sunk, how can I wake up?"
It has never sunk, where to wake up.
The black-robed man froze in place, could it be that this is not a sinking?
Which son's son did a lot of money to buy a red dust woman laughing?
Who would take in the world's beauties, and even open a place of extreme luxury in their own home, known as the leopard room?
And what boy who has not yet reached the crown will build a gate out of pure gold? Or go in and out of the green building, sing every night, and eat, drink and have fun every day?
Zhou Xia's No. 1 gentleman is not even sinking, this is undoubtedly a joke, but this joke came out of the mouth of the middle-aged man in cloth in front of him, and the black-robed man did not dare to refute it.
Because his name is Duan Shuang, he is a legend.
Cloth merchant saint.
After Duan Mo left the small courtyard, he did not go straight to the leopard room in the mansion as before, where more than 100 beautiful women have been accommodated over the years, and Yingying Yanyan is like a top green building.
Duan Mo, who was sitting on the steps at the door of his room, looked at a bloody leather mask in his hand.
The facial features are exquisite, and the appearance is as beautiful as a flower.
This is the real human skin, torn from the human face.
Half an hour later.
Holding the Qingfeng long sword, Chunshui, whose temperament was like a detached Qinglian, stood at the door and nodded slightly.
Duan Mo put away the human skin mask and came to the gate with the spring water, the golden gate opened again, and the carriage was already ready.
On the jade lion at the gate of the Duan family, leaning on a young man in a black robe.
"Let's go. ”
Duan Mo and Qin Ji got into the carriage, and Chunshui skillfully drove the horse.
The carriage left the city.
On the towering walls of Black Ink City, a cloth robe stood lightly, holding a piece of information in his hand, which was full of the current distribution and power of the Dongfang family.
The man in the cloth released his palm, and this information fluttered in the wind, burning flames in mid-air, and burned away.
"Go ahead. ”
Duan Shuang said softly: "The sky is falling, Dad will help you carry it." ”
In his mind, the low roar of the young man in front of the tombstone always lingered, and because of that sentence, he indulged his son until now, no matter how wasted, how ruined, how sloppy, he laughed it off, and even helped him solve all his troubles, and settled everything with money.
It was a thunderstorm that day.
The young man who had spent all day drinking, spending money like dirt, and had done countless ridiculous things knelt in front of the grave, burst into tears, and only said one word.
"Mother, I've become like this, why don't you come back to take care of me. ”