Personal driver of the president's daughter

Shanghai City, Jinling West Road, Huanggong Mansion.

In a spacious room, a gray-haired old man was staring at a picture of the Nine Palaces and Bagua Stone Formation on the wall of the room, thinking for a long time.An old man with white hair and silver beard stood aside respectfully, not daring to say a word, for fear of disturbing the thoughts of the old man with white hair.However, this picture is full of stones, and there are some intricate roads among the stones. The roads faintly match the nine palaces and eight trigrams on the painting.

The pen and ink on the painting is very new, obviously it is newly painted.In addition to the stone forest, there is also a temple-like building. The road in the stone forest in the painting twists and turns, just like the nine bends of the Yellow River, which is extremely rare.

If Liang Xiaojing were here, he would definitely be surprised.Because the painting is exactly the road he ran on when he tested the Tianwai Speedway in southern Yunnan that day—Shilin Eighteen Bends.

The grey-white old man put his hands behind his hands, raised his head slightly, and looked at the painting for a moment, but he still didn't move his eyes, as if he was completely lost in thought, and then he closed his eyes slightly, obviously trying his best to think.

In addition to the painting, there is only one incense table left in the room, but what is enshrined on the incense table is not a statue of Buddha, God of Wealth, but a clock.The body of the clock is dark yellow, and it is already old. It looks like it has been around for a while.

The pendulum swayed from side to side "did-tat-tat-tat-tat-tat-tat-tat" very frequently, and then there was a burst of melodious bells, telling the two that the time was passing by every minute and every second, and that the years were disappearing year by year.

After a while, the grizzled old man finally opened his eyes after pondering for a while, and saw that he still didn't turn his head, but said indifferently: "Xuanfeng, can you see what kind of doorway is coming from this picture?"

The old man with the silver beard behind him finally spoke out at this time, only to hear him reply softly: "Sir, Xuanfeng is ignorant and can't see clearly. The world says that the runway in the eighteen bends of the stone forest implies the Jiugong gossip It’s easy to understand, but seeing that the intersection in this bend is blocked by boulders, after driving the car in, how can you get out? Let alone break through the level at extreme speed!” The silver-bearded old man sighed, It seemed very helpless.

The grizzled old man nodded, and said in a deep voice: "So, this is called Tianwai Speeding Vehicle! Hehe, Duan Wuyin has said in recent years that he stays at home and lives in seclusion in the mountains, but his mind still hasn't left the world. Great momentum! The old man who lives in seclusion in the mountains has spent so much effort to make such a movement, it is really hard for him! Sigh, this world is so harmful!" There were seven points of sighs in the words, three points have no choice.

The silver-bearded old man said: "Sir, Duan Wuyin is an old friend of yours. The purpose of his doing this is probably to compete with you! Now they hold a press conference for the launch of the new car. The car is already in mass production. According to the secret statistics of our market statisticians, the number of customers pre-ordering this car is increasing exponentially. If this continues, the market share of this car may reach a new high!"

The grizzled old man moved his body after hearing the words, but he still didn't turn his head, and then sighed in a low voice: "Yes! Duan Wuyin's move is so tricky and ruthless! They have been in southern Yunnan for more than ten years. Your Majesty didn't give up, he actually wanted to plan for the original land, hehe, I have a big appetite! Xuanfeng, what do you think we should do?" The old man finally turned around at this time, and looked at the silver-bearded old man with a gentle face. .

But he saw that his facial features were exquisite, his eyes were piercing, his temples on both sides were high and protruding, and the natural heroic aura on his face was exposed between his brows, making him look extremely chic.Although he is not young, this appearance is really unruly, suave and suave.It makes people feel that after seeing it once, it will be unforgettable.Where is this sacred, with such beauty and charm?

The silver-bearded old man met his gaze, with a gentle look in his eyes, and immediately replied: "Mr. has hills and valleys in his chest, so why should Xuanfeng talk too much? From Xuanfeng's point of view, Mr. must have a countermeasure."

"Hehehehe." The grizzled old man walked slowly in front of the silver-bearded old man, and said with a smile: "Xuanfeng, after all these years, you are still so cautious. Hehe, just think it's me asking you this time, you Just say it."

Seeing that he was "insistent" on listening, the silver-bearded old man immediately said, "Since we must speak, then Xuanfeng only has one sentence, and that is—whoever blocks my way of making money, I want to die! If the enemy wants to show up, he must Blow his head off!"

"It's a good saying that if the enemy wants to show up, you have to blow his head off!" The grizzled old man laughed loudly, and then said: "It's been so many years, but you still understand me. Hmph, is the flying car really so magical? "After that, he turned his head again, looked at the painting on the wall, stared coldly, his eyes seemed to be full of disdain, and continued: "If I break your wings, can you still fly?" ?Hey Hey......"

While he was sneering, he suddenly heard the doorbell ringing outside the room, three times in a row, each time the length was different.The silver-bearded old man said slowly: "Young Master is back. He may have something important to see you now, so I will avoid it first."

"No need, you are right here. After all, this kid is still young. You can pay attention to him later and see if he has any shortcomings." The gray old man stopped the silver-bearded old man who was about to go out, and directly ordered road.

Listening to the conversation between the two, they seem to be in a master-servant relationship.The white-haired old man is the master, and the silver-bearded old man looks like a servant.Then the grizzled old man said, "Open the door and let him in."

"Yes." The silver-bearded old man replied, then turned and opened the door.Outside the door, a young man who looked like a young man suddenly appeared. After seeing the two of them, he hurriedly bowed down and greeted them.

"Father, Uncle Xuan. I'm sorry to disturb you at this time." He is Huang Long, the son of the grizzled old man in front of him, and the old man in front of him is naturally in his prime.

Huang Yaoshi ranked first among the elders of the four major families, and he was the Taishan Beidou in the Chinese auto industry. It is no exaggeration to call him the leading brother.After seeing his son enter the door, he just asked lightly: "What's the matter?"

Huang Longgong said: "Father, things have changed. The Duan family in southern Yunnan and the Lin family in Kuncheng have formed a strategic alliance. Now, the Lin family has sent people to Shanghai, probably to harm us."

"Have you confronted them?" Huang Yaoshi said calmly.It's just that his eyes still didn't look at his son, but continued to wander on the painting.

Huang Long exclaimed in his heart: "Father is really powerful, you can guess it!"

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