Chapter 377: The Richest Man

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Although Chang Yong was mentally prepared, he was still shocked by the horseman's words, he didn't expect that the owner of this luxurious carriage not only knew his identity, but also told himself unscrupulously. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info is an ordinary groom who knows the secrets he has hidden for years.

"Who are you, there is no grudge against you below, if your mother is missing a hair, she will wait with you endlessly." Chang Yong's eyes lit up, and he said sharply to the horseman. He didn't believe that the other party would bring him here to do anything good, although he knew his secret, but the old lady was his backscale, and he would die. This is his bottom line, and he hopes that the people behind the scenes will not go too far.

"You misunderstood, my master has no ill will towards you and Lingtang, you will know all this when you go up. The little one is just a carriage driver, and there is no disrespect for you, and everything will be seen after you meet my master, and the little one will not accompany you up. ”

Chang Yong knew that he couldn't find anything from the other party's mouth, so he had to walk towards the swallow rock by himself. From the other side of the mountain, he clearly heard the roar of the waves, like thousands of horses galloping endlessly, which made his heart surge with excitement.

Along the narrow stone steps, he came to the peak of the swallow rock, and in the eye was a wide flat land, and on the cliff near the river was a small stone pavilion, and a man in a robe stood with his back to him. Looking at the eye, the water of the rolling Yangtze River flows majestically, and it is simply like a long rainbow running through the sun.

But Chang Yong's eyes were not attracted by the river below the peak, his gaze stayed on the man who stood with his back to him with his hands in his hands. The man was dressed in a delicate robe and brocade robe, and his body exuded a unique temperament, which made him feel a little depressed, that person's aura was too powerful, and the aura of everyone he had seen was even greater, that is, even the current Southern Tang Emperor did not have such an aura, unless it was the one who came from the imperial capital in the Central Plains would have such an aura.

What puzzled Chang Yong was that the man had a pair of slender and white palms, and in his palm he grabbed an ingot of gold, which was as much as ten taels. Slender but not slender, but incomparably full and plump fingers, not deposed with officialdom-like majesty, but with a powerful aura, which made him very puzzled.

The man looked at the time when there was a pillar of incense in the river, and since Chang Yong went up to the swallow rock, he had been looking at the river from afar, and he did not look back or speak. Everything was so quiet, except for the roar of the river crashing against the cliff bank. The solemn cold wind and the dark clouds that pressed down fiercely all shrouded the top of this precipitous but extremely peaceful swallow rock peak.

The man turned around slowly, and a fair face appeared in front of Chang Yong's eyes, the man was about forty years old, and the erosion of the years did not leave too many traces on his face, but gave people a sense of wisdom and transparency. The man's face was beardless, and his fair complexion revealed a smeared flush, which showed that this person must be a master who knew how to enjoy. The most irresistible thing for Chang Yong was that the middle-aged man's perceptive eyes were filled with a deep look, which made people involuntarily fall into it.

"General Huangfu, hard work, the contemptible surname Qian, you can say that you can call the contemptible Uncle Qian, as for the name, it's just a code name. General Huangfu can also be called contemptible and old money, and you and I don't have to be bound by those customs and etiquette. The middle-aged man raised his deep eyes as if he had seen through Chang Yong's thoughts, and said to him kindly.

When Chang Yong heard this, he was even more shocked in his heart, he took a hard breath of cold air, there are many people in this world who can call Uncle Qian, and there are also many Uncle Qian who can own luxury carriages. However, with such a powerful aura and such a well-maintained Uncle Qian, there is really only one such one, and it is said that this Uncle Qian is the reincarnation of the God of Wealth, and he can be said to be the richest man in the world. This Uncle Qian's origin has always been mysterious, no one has seen his true face, no one knows how much his wealth is, and no one knows how his wealth came from. Chang Yong really didn't expect that the richest man in the world, who has always seen the head and the end, would appear in Jinling City, and he would meet himself in this way.

"Let's call you Uncle Qian, everyone in the world is called that, how dare you risk the world. Huangfu was honored to have no life, so Uncle Qian waited for a long time. Chang Yong hugged his fist at the other party and said, and he also said his real name, Huangfu was dead.

"It's really better to hear than to see, General Huangfu is really bold. I, Qian Mou, have always liked to make friends, whether it is a friend in the business field, or a hero in this world, Qian Mou is a sincere fellowship. The golden light in Uncle Qian's hand flashed, and his eyes were full of praise and gaze. Now that he has said everything, the first meeting between the two sides is quite harmonious, all this seems to be expected by him.

"I don't know if Uncle Qian is looking for Wusheng to come, if there is anything to help, Wusheng will do his best. It is an unfatal honor to be able to serve Uncle Qian, please make it clear to Uncle Qian. Huangfu Wufang's heart darkened, in fact, he also vaguely guessed something, but he still politely said first. In this world, there is a kind of person who cannot be easily offended, that is, rich people, not to mention that the person standing in front of him is still the richest man in the world.

"Hehe, don't hide it from General Huangfu, Qian really has something to ask you to help with." Uncle Qian showed a faint smile in his eyes, and then said: "General Huangfu knows that people from the Xiahou family have appeared in this Jinling, and I don't know if General Huangfu can bring people from the Xiahou family to someone Qian." Of course, this favor is only insignificant to General Huangfu, but for Qian, this person is very important. ”

"Xiahou's family appeared in Jinling City?" There was a flash of surprise in Huangfu Wufang's eyes, he didn't expect that this Uncle Qian would know so much about Xiahou and Huangfu. And he really didn't know that Xiahou's family appeared in this Jinling City, and he tried to investigate, but there was no news about everything. But it's right to think about it, this Uncle Qian is rich in the world, and there is no information about anything.

"Yes, the people of the Xiahou family are called Xiahou Changgeng, but you are called Huangfu Wufang, maybe decades of fate are tied together. But I don't know if General Huangfu is willing to help someone Qian, as for Lingtang, someone Qian will never move a hair, even if General Huangfu doesn't help with this, someone Qian will not touch her at all. ”

Nonsense, everyone has been arrested by you, and there is nothing to be done here in the awe-inspiring sense of righteousness, Huangfu Wuming secretly laughed in his heart, but he didn't show it. He had already heard a faint threat from the other party's tone, since he had made it clear, why did he mention his wife, this unknown threat.

"Uncle Qian is rich in the world, since he has found someone from Xiahou's family, why don't you send someone to invite him, just invite him directly. Uncle Qian's subordinates are as good as a cloud, even if Xiahou Changgeng is armed to the sky, it can be taken. Uncle Qian can't do it with his ability, but he doesn't know how he can do it without life. ”

"If money can solve a problem, then it's not a problem, if General Huangfu helps, he will definitely be able to get his hands on it." There was a helpless smile in Uncle Qian's eyes, he knew the other party's doubts, but he didn't explain anything, after all, there are still many problems in this world that money and power can't solve. For example, the martial arts break through the sky, which is cultivated, and for example, the unification of the world, it can only be completed when the heavens are right, the place is favorable, and the people are mutually accomplished.

Of course, Huangfu Wuming understood the truth, but he still didn't understand, why he wanted to find someone from the Xiahou family to let him come forward, if it wasn't for the world's decision, the Xiahou family and the Huangfu family would not meet. If there is a majestic overlord in this world who dominates the world, they may appear. Obviously, it is not yet time for the two families to meet, because there has not yet been a peerless overlord in this world who can dominate the sky.

"Actually, General Huangfu also guessed the purpose of Qian Mou looking for the two of you, and Qian Mou has no interest in the hegemony of the world. What Qian wants is to earn all the wealth of the world, Qian's lifelong wish is like this, wealth is different from this country, whether a country is rich or not depends mainly on national strength, and the strength of national strength is not supported by wealth. ”

Uncle Qian looked at Huangfu Wudi, and said in a light tone, in his eyes, the powerful and powerful dynasty did not have any interest, only the gold, silver and jewelry in his hand could make him feel excited. Then, in the heart of Huangfu Wufang, the rich businessman in front of him did not have any copper smell at all, maybe it was because of years of pampering and pampering that the person in front of him had already removed the copper smell of his body, or maybe the person in front of him had already surpassed the sense of superiority brought to him by money.

No matter what, he was still very impressed by the person in front of him, whether it was the faint powerful aura exuded by this person, and his mysterious and strange temperament, or the wealth in his hands that he held in this world. Such a person gives him a mysterious and unpredictable feeling, and the person in front of him is definitely not a pure businessman, but more like a compassionate Buddha with the world in mind.

The war, in addition to bringing endless despair to those ordinary people, also brought a heavy blow to those wealthy families, but the person in front of him, not only natural disasters or man-made disasters, will also hear the name Uncle Qian. He is the richest man in the world, and he is the first good man who is compassionate to heaven.

Facing the wind, looking at the surging river, the roaring river, and the turbid splash that swirls and flips, Huangfu Wuming felt for the first time that he was inferior to the splash in the river. At the very least, the waves in the river can still churn and rush on the water, but he, in addition to carrying the mission of the family, is cautious everywhere, walking on thin ice. In the end, he still couldn't escape the arrangement of fate, his eyes showed a confused look for the first time, he was the emperor without a life, and he was still the conscientious Jingzhao Mansion often catching heads.

The wind passed through the marks, the clouds often dispersed, and it was the withered yellow wind that stretched out, like an innocent child, out of the embrace of the tree, fluttering up and falling again and again.

Ye Yinfeng looked at the last dead leaf on the dead branch, and he was moved tenaciously, the heavy snow and winter rain did not knock it down, and then fate made this leaf finally go to its belonging. Fate is irresistible and can struggle, but the final destination is to go in the direction that has been arranged. No one knows how helpless he is in his heart at this moment, he was originally a son of a declining family, but in the end he fell into the rivers and lakes and fell into the world of disputes in this stormy world. Is all this also his fate, he often keeps asking himself, but no one gives him an answer, and he has to find all this by himself.

Xiahou Changgeng thought a little, stood with his hands in his hands and looked up at the boundless dark clouds, maybe there would be some more secrets in his mind, or maybe some earth-shattering event. The isolated posture and majestic body give people a strange feeling, and he is no longer the stupid big man who only knows how to salivate and only knows how to eat.

The yard is very quiet, the people are very chaotic, the wind is even more chaotic, and the clouds are chaotic.