Ji Taoist

After going up to the second floor, Yan Buzhi saw Ling Yan and thought about the reason why he suddenly invited him over. His face was naturally surprised and he cupped his hands and said:

"I, Yan Buzhi, have met Miss Ling."

"Boss Yan, please sit down."

"OK."

Yan Buzhi sat aside. Ling Yan looked at Master Zhong with a smile: "Uncle Zhong, please sit down too."

"Yes, miss."

Ling Yan looked at Yan Buzhi and felt that this man was full of abnormal energy and blood. His eyes had changed just now, but now he seemed to be an ordinary person with strong energy and blood?

Maybe I've practiced some moves, but it's not like the senior grandmaster I met last night...

But this person's body and height are so similar to that senior that even Uncle Zhong didn't think there was anything unusual. Could it be that I was wrong?

Yan Buzhi noticed that Ling Yan had been looking at him, and immediately realized something was wrong.

It always feels like something is peering into the other person's eyes. This wonderful feeling will occur in Yan Buzhi's body after he has practiced Blood Essence Kung Fu to a high level.

At that moment, Yan Buzhi immediately tightened the flow of his qi and blood even more. It seemed to be almost the same as that of ordinary people, and he smiled and said:

"I wonder if Miss Ling invited me over. Is there something important?"

Ling Yan came back to her senses and said quickly: "I'm sorry, little girl, I heard that Uncle Zhong highly praised Boss Yan. You must know that Uncle Zhong will never say whether someone is absolutely good or bad, but from what Uncle Zhong said, I found out that Boss Yan is a real gentleman and a good person, so I was a little curious."

"I didn't expect Master Zhong to think so highly of me? But I, a common man who knows how to do business, cannot afford the word 'gentleman'." Yan Buzhi was surprised and looked at him.

Master Zhong smiled and said: "Brother Yan, although I have only met you once, I have also heard and seen what you have done. You deserve to be called a gentleman!"

"Hahaha, thank you so much, Master Zhong." Yan Buzhi laughed.

Ling Yan laughed: "I wonder how old Boss Yan is now? Does he have a family?"

Master Zhong's face darkened: "Miss, how can you be so direct..."

"Haha, it's okay. Miss Ling is also curious. I'm already thirty-five, and half of my body is buried in the soil. As for my family background, my good wife has passed away long ago, and now there are only my daughter and me in the house." Yan Buzhi laughed.

Ling Yan was surprised: "Huh? I'm really sorry, Boss Yan. I didn't mean to ask about your family situation, I'm just curious about why you don't have more wives and spread your business with such a big family fortune?"

Yan Buzhi was silent for a moment, shook his head and said: "I lack nothing in my life, but the death of my wife, who I have gone through so much hardship with, at the moment when I became wealthy is really unacceptable to me, and I still think of it all the time. If I hadn't worked so hard back then and taken more care of her, I wouldn't regret it now."

When Ling Yan heard this, he suddenly felt the true feelings revealed in Yan Buzhi's words, and his heart trembled slightly.

Sure enough, he looks a lot like his father!

Master Zhong patted Yan Buzhi on the shoulder: "Brother Yan, let the past go. The most important thing is to cherish the present. I heard that you are selling off your property, but what difficulties have you encountered?"

"It's not difficult...it's not that bad. It's just that I urgently need money now to pave the way for my little girl." Yan Buzhi smiled bitterly.

"Ah? Why?" Ling Yan asked curiously.

Yan Buzhi sighed: "I only have a daughter. She has no talent for business, but she likes to study. So I tried my best to send her to Linshan Academy, and also became a teacher of Juren. Presumably the two of them also I know that at the Yangchun Literary Society in the near future, scholars will only be able to get in and out, and they will spend more money than us businessmen. "

Ling Yan and Master Zhong fell silent.

It's not that they don't understand Yan Buzhi's actions, and what else can they say after the other party has already done it?

I just hope Boss Yan can fulfill his wish.

"Forget it, it's rare to meet Master Zhong and Miss Ling here today, how about having a drink together?"

"Hahaha, one cup is not enough?! Miss, can you please stop drinking?" Master Zhong laughed, but thinking of Ling Yan, he immediately added.

Ling Yan raised an eyebrow: "Uncle Zhong, could it be that he underestimates my drinking capacity?!"

Master Zhong's face twitched: "Miss, you can't drink much. When you are drunk, you still..."

Ling Yan's face turned red and she clenched her fists: "I want to drink! Go and get the wine!"

"Okay! As expected of a member of the Ling family, women are not inferior to men!" Yan Buzhi laughed and ordered the waiter to bring a few jars of wine.

The three of them exchanged cups and drank from noon to afternoon.

In the end, Yan Buzhi was very drunk, muttering the name of his deceased wife, and was carried back.

Master Zhong's face was also red from drinking, but when he saw Ling Yan, who was unconscious on the table, he suddenly got up and vomited all over the floor.

"Miss, are you okay?"

Ling Yan's face was red, but his eyes were exceptionally clear, and he said, "I'm fine, Uncle Zhong. I took the hangover medicine long before you guys came up."

"Ah? Why, Miss, do you insist on drinking with Boss Yan..." Master Zhong also noticed something was wrong and asked.

Ling Yan laughed: "It seems that I was wrong. I thought Boss Yan was a hidden master, but after drinking so much, his energy and blood were not stimulated and manifested. It seems that he has no internal strength. . Although his energy and blood are powerful, he is still the same as an ordinary person."

Master Zhong looked strange: "Could it be that Miss suspects that Boss Yan is the senior from last night?"

"Yes. Although the senior is covering his face, I can feel the energy and blood in the other person's body like a dragon, like a burning oven! For a strong master, after drinking wine, the energy and blood will be involuntarily activated to assist the internal energy in digesting the alcohol. ...It’s unlikely that Boss Yan would be that drunk.” Ling Yan said with a smile.

Master Zhong fell silent and said: "Miss, I know that you were born with precocious wisdom, and you will learn to infer everything we teach you. But Boss Yan is not a bad person, and I hope you will stop doing this in the future. Not only to him, but also to many people. People are wary, so you should be more careful when you test others like this.”

"I know, I can't blatantly test others." Ling Yan nodded seriously.

However, this boss Yan is a family-loving man who is generous and righteous to his relatives and friends. He bullies good people without even hearing that the other party has a small amount of money. He can be called a model businessman.

A few days passed.

Ling Yan was investigating the remnants of the Bloodstream Sect when he suddenly received a mysterious letter.

"The bandits from the three mountains outside the city want to rob the Wu family's caravan. Hurry up and lurk. Don't act rashly!"

Seeing the pattern on the letter, Ling Yan understood it immediately.

"It's a letter from Master Feng Wei. It seems that this time we have to go and see how strong these three mountain bandits are!"