Urban Cultivation: The master who has overcome the tribulation is reborn

Wanwan was wearing a cheongsam and stood bored at the entrance of Yunshang Immortal Palace.

The sunshine at the end of August was still scorching hot, and although Wanwan was standing in the shade, there was a thin layer of sweat on her forehead.

She had been waiting at the door for nearly half an hour.

But with Wanwan's intelligence, she would never have guessed that the reason why she stood at the door with the sun in her eyes was from someone saying "I'll be there soon".

"Miss Wanwan."

A slightly hesitant voice brought the somewhat depressed Wanwan back to her senses.

She looked at the visitor's bald head with a layer of oily sweat, and she couldn't help but feel a trace of disgust in her heart.

"The Fifth Master and I made an appointment to visit today." Kong Youyuan saw her expression and pretended not to see her.

The longer you stay in Nandu, the more you realize how huge the Xie family is.

The status of Zhao Wuye, the number one under the boss of the Xie family, has naturally increased.

Not to mention that he has been working hard in Baihe City for a long time, and it is probably just a matter of a few words from the boss of the Xie family to tie these miners together.

Major matters related to the food, clothing, housing, transportation and livelihood of nearly ten million people in Nandu must be placed on the desk for the other party to review one by one.

The ceiling in Nandu City is named Xie.

You can imagine whose face Zhao Laowu represents.

"Fifth Master doesn't have time to see you right now." Wanwan glanced at Kong Youyuan.

She stood here dryly for a long time just waiting for someone. One can imagine how important that person was in the fifth master's heart.

Kong Youyuan's appointment with the Fifth Master was definitely not false. He didn't have the guts to lie.

But Wanwan didn't even need to ask for permission, she knew that Master Zhao Wu would definitely not see him at this moment.

As a confidant, I still have this bit of vision.

However, what she said was light and easy, but it made Kong Youyuan anxious.

You must know that people who want to see Mr. Zhao Wu privately are like crucian carp crossing the river, but in the past two years, fewer and fewer people can see him alone.

It is said that it is because in the past two years, the Xie family member may move up.

As for what the reason was, he was not qualified to investigate.

But this time, in order to intercede for his brothers, Kong Youyuan also used human connections to get Zhao Laowu to agree to meet.

Wanwan stopped him here, no matter what the result was, she didn't know how many days it would be before she wanted to see him again.

The words of the young man surnamed Jiang were still fresh in his ears. As an old Jiang Hu, Kong Youyuan did not dare to turn a deaf ear to those words.

If we don't let Zhao Laowu or the Xie family help resolve this matter as soon as possible, are we still waiting for the other party to reiterate it again?

When the other party brings up the old issues again, it cannot be solved by simply apologizing.

"Miss Wanwan, if the fifth master has something to do, can I just wait here?" Kong Youyuan wiped the sweat from his head and looked at the graceful Wanwan with hope.

"I have no choice. If I don't ask the Fifth Master to come forward in this matter, I really can't do anything on my own!"

Afraid that Wanwan would block him at the door, Kong Youyuan spoke with great emotion.

"Fifth Master may not necessarily see you."

Wanwan saw that after he came this time, his eyes were not glancing at her, and he looked anxious, so she kindly reminded her.

"It's okay, it's okay." Kong Youyuan waved his hands repeatedly and wiped the sweat on his face with his sleeves, "I'll go in and book a guest room, and I'll just stay inside and wait until the fifth master is finished."

Wanwan frowned slightly, seeing that he meant what he said, so she didn't deliberately make things difficult.

"Whatever you want." She raised her bright wrist and waved her hand, like shooing away flies.

Kong Youyuan breathed a long sigh of relief and walked into Yunshang Immortal Palace. As soon as he entered the door, he was blown by the cool breeze inside, and his whole body felt relaxed.

He quickly checked in at the counter and took the public elevator upstairs.

If he had gone up one minute later, Kong Youyuan would have been able to see the person behind the matter he asked Master Zhao to intervene this time.

When Wanwan was disturbed by Kong Youyuan, her anxiety became less intense. After all, the other person seemed much more anxious than her.

She turned her eyes again and looked around. There didn't seem to be much change in the passing vehicles and pedestrians.

But Wanwan suddenly stood up straight, and her fair arms that were not covered by the sleeveless cheongsam were folded in front of her lower abdomen.

A young man with a well-proportioned figure and a yellow complexion appeared across the road.

The other party was wearing a simple T-shirt and casual pants, as if he was wandering on the street, but after crossing the zebra crossing, he walked straight towards Yunshang Celestial Palace.

Although this was an ordinary young man, Wanwan immediately confirmed that the other person should be the person Zhao Wuye had told him to wait for.

The yellowish complexion was a characteristic, but the other person's temperament, which was completely different from others, was what made her confident.

Wanwan has followed Mr. Zhao Wu for many years and has met many upstarts, rich second generations, and real wealthy people.

While she has a vision, she also has her own special way of judgment.

She can tell the difference between the nouveau riche and the rich second generation at a glance, but it is difficult to imitate the true wealthy demeanor.

That yellow-faced young man has that kind of nobility about him.

This kind of nobility is invisible to ordinary people, but Wanwan is naturally sensitive to it. This may also be a special talent.

The Kong Youyuan just now was a guy who was better than some of the nouveau riche.

Now this yellow-faced young man is truly precious.

Wanwan walked down the steps gracefully, and stood in front of Jiang Ran just as he approached.

"Young Master Jiang." Wanwan bowed slightly and her arrogant tone became softer in front of Kong Youyuan.

Jiang Ran took a look at her. She was wearing a decent sleeveless cheongsam, with a slender waist and good looks: "You are the one Zhao Laowu said..."

"My name is Xia Wanwan. Young Master Jiang can just call me Wanwan." Seeing him pause, Wanwan introduced herself in her voice, "Fifth Master asked me to welcome you here."

This was the first time she introduced herself by her first and last name.

"I don't like the title Mr. Jiang very much." Jiang Ran didn't pay much attention to her, but just reminded her to change the title.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Jiang." Wanwan showed a hint of panic appropriately, then immediately changed her tune.

Jiang Ran looked at the splendid door of Yunshang Immortal Palace and thought that this time, he didn't have to climb through the window to break into the house.

"Where are Zhao Lao and the five others?"

Wanwan led him slowly inside. When she heard the inquiry, she immediately explained: "When you informed the fifth master that you were coming, he had already gone to see Mr. Xie, so he could not greet him in person."

"If you need anything, just ask Wanwan."

Jiang Ran was not unreasonable enough to bother with such a trivial matter, so he followed Wanwan in the private elevator to the sixth floor without saying anything.

"Mr. Jiang, this is the room prepared by Fifth Master for you."

Wanwan opened the door, and a luxurious and elegant house came into view.

Jiang Ran walked in with an indifferent expression, turning a blind eye to the various furnishings in the room.

When Wanwan saw this, she couldn't help but feel that his vision was high. A whole set of furniture made of finely carved rosewood was not easy to see, but the other party didn't even bother to take a look.

"Mr. Jiang, do you need me to arrange for someone to relieve your fatigue?"

Wanwan asked tentatively.

"You can go out." Jiang Ran lowered his eyes and glanced at her, without any emotion in his words.