Nuo Shan sat in the carriage, the servant who had served him for many years had already prepared a bucket of water and clean clothes in the carriage, Nuo Shan wiped his whole body, finally slightly eliminated the smell of wine, and then changed into a neat and tidy plain clothes, a busy work, shrewd and capable businessman was born. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It has to be said that in addition to pleasure, Mr. Noshan Alston is also amazing about his talent for acting. He is a natural actor, whether it is a noble son of the turbid world, a hard-working businessman, or a filial junior, he can play it vividly and vividly. Because of this, he was always able to suffer a lot less reprimands than his father, and his life was much better.

After the carriage had entered the manor, Nosan approached Alfred Auston's office alone, leaving his nearby servants, and after a little hesitation, he finally made up his mind to knock on the ebony door.

The slightly heavy knock on the door made him feel a little more nervous, and it wasn't until an old voice came "Come in" that he dared to push open the door and approach the room.

The bright sunlight illuminates the whole room, this room is the best place for the sunshine in the whole manor, at this moment it is like cotton absorbing water, the bright sunlight does not hesitate to spread its own light, and Nuo Shan, who has just approached the room, can not open his eyes.

The whole room was shrouded in gold, including the Gentleman's Orchid, Periwinkle, Violet, Duobao Leaf, etc., which were neatly placed on the table, or for the sake of plattering, or for ornamental plants, or the large number of books that filled the bookshelves on both sides, which looked brand new, or the dark red precious carpet spread on the floor, all rendered with a layer of light gold, which seemed to be a little unreal.

And Alfred Auston sat in the sun, just as he had always been in the minds of the people of his family, so admired and awe-inspiring that he did not dare to look at him, not even to chase his back.

Although Old Man Auston was backed by a drawstring made of velvet, and a gentle pull of the heavy gold curtains and soft filigree curtains could block out some dazzling sunlight, perhaps because the old man liked the sun's nature, or perhaps the old man just liked gold, he had no intention of blocking the sun.

Yes, Alfred Auston loves gold, which is something that can be openly enjoyed, and he never hides it. As a child at Nosan, Alfred used to tease him with bags full of gold coins, "You see it's the prettiest color in the world." Isn't it natural for a successful businessman to like gold?

When he entered the room, Noshan saw that there was one more person in the room. The man beckoned to Nuoshan very familiarly, "Nuoshan, sit here." Isn't this his father, and he muttered in his heart, "Why is he here?", knowing that Alfred rarely gathers both of them at the same time.

Noshan's father, Simone Auston, was very enthusiastic to pull Noshan down to the seat next to him and sit down, and very enthusiastically asked about Noshan's current situation, just like a father who had not seen him for many days and loved his children, so that Noshan was so confused that he wanted to turn around and run away.

However, seeing his father's relaxed expression of "saved", Nuoshan immediately understood that his father must have been trained just now, and he was quite embarrassed to be trained, and his arrival coincided with the meeting, which happened to save him from fire and water, of course, his father wanted to seize this opportunity, so as not to be talked about by the old man again. While Nuoshan was amused, he couldn't help but feel a little panicked: "Won't you have to be trained? Who will save you when the time comes?"

Just when he was nervous, the old man finally spoke, "Nuoshan, sit down." It's a big deal to call you all here today. He didn't talk nonsense, and directly said today's gambling game as it was.

The father and son looked at each other, and Simone said with an uneasy face: "The Western Realm Trading Company is really too deceitful, but that Sasha is so aggressive, is there any certainty of victory? ”

He hesitated for a moment, and said hesitantly: "Father, your gambling game seems to be ......", perhaps because he was too afraid of his father, or because he thought that the omnipotent old man could make such a mistake that he could think of, but he didn't have the courage to say it.

Alfret looked at his son with some hatred, and looked at this middle-aged man who was richly dressed and spent a lot of money. He can spend a huge amount of money for a woman or a thing without changing his face in front of outsiders, what a pride and self-confidence, but he is so cowardly in front of himself that he can't even speak, it is really a straw bag stuffed in a cloth bag.

Perhaps in his eyes, the difficulty of obtaining a huge sum of money in the eyes of ordinary people is not as difficult as saying a word to his father.

Thinking like this in his heart, the old man's voice was still as cold and flat as ever, and he couldn't hear any anger, but his habitual, sharp gaze still pressed the two opposites, and his two direct descendants couldn't lift their heads.

"In that case, taking a step back is an abyss. Don't forget who we are, those guys shouting at us on the surface, sir, sir, and subservience to us, but do you really think that we are the best people in this Holy Radiance City? ”

"But aren't we the best people now?", Nuo Shan muttered quietly, and in an instant, the old man's compelling gaze turned around, making him shrink his head in fright, and he didn't dare to say anything more.

The old man looked at his grandson, who had high hopes in front of him, and his eyes were full of disappointment and contain a trace of imperceptible contempt.

"Superior people, there are only two types of people in this Holy Radiance City, one is the nobles who live in the Hawley district, and the other is the clergy who live in the church. What kind of old man is a merchant like us? just fattened, lambs to the slaughter. The old man snapped.

He stopped, took a slight breath, and continued: "Don't look at the current merchants in Manny District, all of them are dressed in gold and silver, rich and noble, everyone knows that this is just like a high-rise building without a foundation, flowers blooming without roots, looking at the flowers, cooking oil in the fire, if there is really a change, we rich businessmen can really keep a few points of family property, and now who is not digging out their minds to find a way back." ”