readx;? A carriage in the night, slowly galloping out of the Tang Mansion, walking along the long street, when passing by the "Hongyuan Commercial Bank", the car curtain is half rolled, revealing half of the delicate face of the Qiu'er girl, her eyes are slightly condensed on the four golden plaques of the "Hongyuan Commercial Bank", and then, at great speed, it falls on the door of the store that has been tightly closed, and the complicated eyes are swept by. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

When, "Hongyuan Commercial Bank" is an important base of the Mengjia business empire stationed in the capital, and since a year ago, due to the recklessness of the dreamer, the entire Mengjia group fell apart and collapsed, and the dreamer withdrew from the capital and no longer participated in the competition.

As for other trade and logistics businesses, they are basically handed over to the Hua family.

There is a saying that the country is waiting for talents to come out, and each has been leading the way for decades.

With the withdrawal of the dreamer, the Hua family took the lead, and the momentum was so prosperous that it overshadowed the dreamer back then.

However, now the spokesperson of the Hua family stationed in the capital is no longer the eldest son of the Hua family, but the second son of Hua Culture.

As for the dragon among the people of the Hua family, Hua Wenbin, the third son of both civil and military affairs, it seems that there has been no legend of him for a long, long time, perhaps, in the near future, people will even completely forget that once upon a time, the Hua family had such a talented and brilliant young hero.

The years are like rolling turbid waves, sweeping away heroes......

The fingers pinching the curtain loosened, the curtain hung down, and Miss Qiu'er's delicate face was hidden in the curtain. The wheels rolled, running over the snow, leaving two clear lines of ruts, however, the pressure of the pedestrian horse and treadmill behind it gradually became chaotic and blurred......

Perhaps, sometimes, people and things in the world are also rutted like this, even if they were once so glamorous and infinite, but they can't withstand the corrosion of the years?

On the opposite side of the street across the street from the "Hongyuan Commercial Bank", in front of a wine shop, stood a handsome young man in a green robe.

When Miss Qiu'er was looking at the "Hongyuan Commercial Bank", his eyes were on the carriage she was riding.

In this era, horse-drawn carriages were the most luxurious means of transportation, not something that ordinary people could ride casually. The establishment of horse-drawn carriages, like the management of vehicles in later generations, was strictly controlled by government agencies.

It is a rental car dealership, and it is also through a powerful consortium and the government to jointly listed, marked with a legal operating license, to attract business. The meaning is similar to that of the taxi in later generations.

The private carriage is the so-called private car, the management is stricter, not only to declare to the government, but also to go through layers of approval, and then, the vehicle number and the owner's family background, etc., one by one stub files, tightly sealed.

The carriage in which Qiu'er was riding, in the middle of the top of the carriage door, was engraved with the word "Tang". The Tang family's car.

The carriage drove into an old mansion and stopped in front of a quaint gate.

The driver Jia Ming jumped down, opened the curtain, and the Qiu'er girl came out, and just said to Jia Ming, "Thank you Brother Jia", and a hearty voice came from the courtyard in the door: "Is it Brother Jia, it's cold and snowy outside, come in and have a glass of wine to warm up." ”

Jia Ming glanced at the door that was still closed, and couldn't help but scold: It's so lively and polite, why don't you open the door to welcome me in?

However, although he had a hundred reasons for being unhappy in his heart, he didn't dare to show it on his face, just kidding, Lei Tianheng, the boss of the Lei family in Jiangnan Thunderbolt Hall, would personally come out to greet him, a driver at the bottom of society?

It's too early to dream!

Jia Ming clasped his fists in the courtyard and said, "Old man Lei is polite." You have traveled long distances, and you should have a good life to rest, and the younger generations dare not disturb, but fortunately, the coming day is long, and he will be allowed to come to the old man's side in the future and listen to the teachings. At this moment, I sent Miss Qiu'er back, but I wanted to reply to my master, so as not to worry him. ”

The hearty voice inside smiled and said, "This makes it, okay, since this is the case, the old man will not keep it, you can go back." ”

"Yes. Jamin got into the carriage and turned around.

Miss Qiu'er pushed open the door and stepped through the entrance, and saw an old man in a brocade robe standing in the flower path of the courtyard, with a tall figure, a face as round as the moon, and a fat body, looking at her with a kind smile.

"Grandpa. Miss Qiu'er walked slowly to her, took the big hand of the old man in the brocade robe, and said coquettishly: "I'm hungry, can I eat?"

The old man in the brocade robe stretched out his other hand, brushed the snow flakes off her head, and said softly: "My precious granddaughter has not come home, do I dare to eat by myself......?"

At this time, five middle-aged men in black and a young man in white walked out of several rooms in this courtyard, standing in front of the dripping eaves, looking at the pair of grandchildren.

The young man in white said, "Old man, the snow is strong and windy outside, Miss Qiu'er ......"

"Oops," the old man in the brocade robe patted his forehead, shaking his head and sighing as he pulled his granddaughter inside, "Old Dumb Dong, Qiu'er, fast forward, don't freeze." ”

Miss Qiu'er said: "Grandpa, I can't resist this bit of wind and snow?

The old man in the brocade robe said: "Oh, it's grandpa, I'm afraid of the cold, okay?"

Miss Qiu'er said: "Grandpa, I know that you love me, and you are afraid that I will freeze, but you can't leave the guests outside and let the family suffer from the cold, right?"

"Guest?" the old man in the brocade robe turned his head and looked, hey, really, there was a young man in a green robe standing at the open door.

After the Qiu'er girl entered the door just now, she didn't close the door as usual, because the ghost weather was really bad, the wind carried goose feather snowflakes, and he didn't want money to sprinkle down, he felt sorry for his granddaughter, so he ignored those crumbs, and only cared about pulling his granddaughter into the house, where did he expect that an uninvited guest would appear out of thin air?

The old man in the brocade robe is Lei Tianheng, the boss of the top spot in the Jiangnan Perak Hall.

After decades of hard work, the people who can sit in this position are naturally not ordinary people, and force and intelligence are indispensable.

This young man in a green robe was extremely unfamiliar.

Tang Bang naturally decided not to casually allow a stranger to come back by car with Miss Qiu'er.

Then, there is only one explanation: this uninvited guest came here after Miss Qiu'er.

On such a snowy night, even the most lustful disciple should not follow him as boringly as he did and follow the eldest girl's house, otherwise, it would not be to find fun for himself, but to find a reason for suicide for himself.

The young man in the green robe has a handsome appearance, sunny eyebrows, and a smile on his face, he should be the kind of people who live very comfortably, and he really can't see that he has a short-sighted appearance.

The old man in the brocade robe stared at him, suddenly sighed, and said, "The wine here is much stronger, but I don't know if the three young people who are used to the mild and mellow Jiangnan Xiaojiu like it?"

The young man in the green robe smiled faintly and said, "The old man who has been admiring Lei for a long time is known for his strong sex and strong wine, and he is known for his chivalrous rivers and lakes, and he has been fascinated for a long time. It's just that the old man has always been low-key, and he only cares about being the wandering fairy, as if the dragon sees the head and does not see the end, although it belongs to the south of the Yangtze River, but it is still regrettable that he has no chance to know Jing. ”

After a slight pause, he said: "Fang Cai, on the road, Miss Qiu'er passed by in a car, so she took the liberty to follow her and finally comfort her long-cherished wish." ”

Old Man Lei nodded, and did not make any other indications, since everyone had followed his granddaughter to the front of the house, if he refused for thousands of miles, he was afraid that it would be difficult to speak on the rivers and lakes, so he stretched out his hand and said, "Sanshao, please." (To be continued.) )