Interstellar boy Qin's lost track of the golden tower

If you don't mention the juvenile case, Yan Suiliang is really a likable person.

He has an easy-going and cheerful personality, and he does not have the self-contained air of a person who has been in a high position for a long time, nor does he have the oily and worldly sense of a successful middle-aged man. He occasionally becomes mischievous in his spare time, and he is quite youthful.

Moreover, he is very busy and doesn't talk much, which is quite according to Kunta's preference. Kunta himself is a man of few words.

He stayed in the Golden Tower smoothly. In the past few days, under the leadership of Yan Xuliang, Kunta was familiar with all the staff around Yan Suiliang.

As previously introduced, Yan Suiliang stood at the top of the Golden Pagoda, and the attendants who came and went around him were all under the management of the housekeeper Yan Zhizi. The person in charge was Yan Suyi, who I had seen before, and was divided into a garment-making group and a laundry group. The only people who could walk in the cloakroom on the top floor were Yan Suyi and her apprentice Yan Xuanyi.

The classification of food groups is relatively detailed, including cooking groups, ingredients groups, recipe customization groups, etc. Yan Meijiang, who Kunta met before, is from the tea group and belongs to the drink group. Under this group, there are wine groups, coffee groups, etc. Multiple groups, like this analogy, each group has its own divisions, but only a few people can go up to the top floor and walk to Yan Suiliang's side.

Food is a place that is relatively easy to be tampered with. Kunta spent three days inspecting food trucks, storage warehouses, small kitchens and large dining halls, and recognized the people who could walk to the top floor of the food group. Quan, but it caused a lot of strange attention and criticism in the food group.

The house group is the only neglected member of the four groups. Yan Suiliang has not changed the interior decoration for many years. Pasting gold on the wall is not his aesthetic, so their daily work is to repair Zhongshan City garden.

Zhongshan City is more of a city than a large nursery, where various flowers and plants are planted, and there is only one building, the Golden Pagoda. All the beautiful scenery is supported by the garden under the Golden Pagoda.

The last row group, the main body is the underground parking lot under the Golden Tower.There are five floors of three-dimensional parking lot, of which only one floor is for the vehicles used by the attendants of the Golden Tower to go to and from work, and the other four floors are full of luxury cars. The inside is also polished and ready to call at any time.

Even so, Yan Xuliang sighed, "This year, the owner didn't buy a new car. He just wants to go out in a spaceship, and he doesn't like buying a car anymore."

In this regard, Kunta said that he is not bitter or envious at all.

In addition to these four groups of attendants, the head of the Yan family also has a dedicated medical team, a security team, and several other attendants, such as the music group of Lord Yan Yan, who are looking for various game companions. Play with Yan Suiliang: all kinds of chess, ball games, darts, building blocks, models...

Yan Suiliang has a room, two floors down from the top floor, filled with all spaceship models of the interstellar age, "all"!

Yan Xuliang proudly introduced, "Our Patriarch himself spelled this out!"

Kunta looked at the large and small spaceship models that occupied the entire floor. They were slowly suspended in the air, flying densely and staggeringly according to fixed trajectories. The time is also too much.

In addition, there are several bands, two repertory troupes, and three large opera troupes. They are stationed in the Golden Tower in turn, and they will go out for tours in the rest of the time. Kunta actually saw a few in the list he got. A well-known superstar in the interstellar world.

"Unexpectedly, they are all Yan's family members, are they active outside under the stage name now?" Since none of these people's surname is Yan, Kunta asked curiously.

Yan Xuliang waved his hand, "Well, I'm ashamed to say that our Yan family has many bloodlines, and we really don't have such spiritual and artistic children. These are all signed by the audio-visual team at a high price on an alien planet, and they are specially asked to perform for the owner of the family." It looks like we have nothing but money~

I don't understand the world of rich people, Kunta put down the list with a numb face.

Yan Xuliang was in a good mood to talk, "Speaking of which, for this Interstellar Energy Conference, the audio-visual team will call all the artists back to perform at various banquets in the middle of the conference. Xiao Kun, you can feast your eyes this time! Yes, Do you like any celebrity? At that time, you can ask the housekeeper to arrange for you, ask for autographs, take photos, whatever!"

Kunta said seriously, "Little brother Xu, I don't follow stars!"

Yan Xuliang suddenly realized, "That's right! You are not yet an adult, and the entertainment channels on Zhinao are all underage versions! Look at me, I forgot!"

Interstellar entertainment channel for minors, with sound but no picture, only the clean version of music and TV broadcasts.With pictures, in addition to cartoons, there are videos of various courses.

Yan Xuliang squeezed Kunta with his shoulders, "This time I will be with the owner, and I want you to watch the live performance 50 years in advance~" He laughed wickedly~

Kunta, who has been scoured by the audio-visual information in the 21st century, has a pure face of "I don't like anything", "I am responsible for the safety of the owner, and I can't be distracted watching the show."

Yan Xuliang lamented, "Why are you living a more boring life than the Patriarch, how pathetic!"

Yes, Yan Suiliang is so pitiful.

In the Golden Pagoda, Yan Suiliang can do whatever he wants. There are hundreds of people working for him alone, and the tens of thousands of Yan's family members in the four auxiliary cities in the southeast, northwest, and north are all working for him.

Patriarch Yan doesn't like beauty, doesn't understand love, and is as heartless as a monk, so there are no young girls with beautiful faces and exquisite figures in the Golden Pagoda, but apart from this, every request, every thought of his The attendants will do it for him, absolutely responsive.

But Yan Xuliang said with emotion, "Since the owner entered the Golden Pagoda, it has been two to three hundred years, and he hasn't been out for a day."

Even the early morning jogging was carried out on the runway in the hall on the first floor of the Golden Tower. The panoramic floor-to-ceiling windows on the side of the corridor were just for Yan Suiliang to see the scenery while running.

To Yan Suiliang, the Golden Pagoda doesn't feel like home, but rather like a large prison, with a resplendent exterior and a cold and desolate interior.

Kunta asked, "Why did your Yan family elders agree to let Master Yan walk out of the Golden Pagoda this time?"

Yan Xuliang puffed up his chest proudly, "That's naturally because our Patriarch has raised the Yan family's status in the interstellar world to a new level! The elders said that as long as the Patriarch can ensure his own safety at this energy conference, they will Let the Patriarch take a spaceship to inspect the energy star of our Yan family!"

The young man with shining eyes leaned close to Kunta's ear and whispered, "The master quietly marked the farthest energy star on the interstellar map! Hehehe~"

Yan Xuliang took the boy's hand, shook it vigorously, and said earnestly, "Little Kun, Kunta, please, at this meeting, we must protect our Patriarch! Can he go out to relax, and will he be free for the rest of his life? But it's all up to you!"

Kunta smiled slightly and nodded, "Don't worry, I will definitely protect the Patriarch well, this is my job."

Then Yan Xuliang was moved to tears.

For a moment, Kunta felt Li's mother's collapse, "Are all the Yan family so naive and crying?" He thought for a moment in his heart.

I walked up and down the Golden Tower for a week, but I only saw a dozen floors. Kunta never found a chance to check the marked 75th floor, and he was not too impatient.

From the eighth day onwards, the energy merchants who came to the meeting arrived one after another. Standing on the top of the Golden Tower, they could see the dark spaceships waiting to land in the sky above Beishan City.

On the morning of the ninth day, Yan Suiliang, who had changed into formal attire, casually said to Kunta while having breakfast, "Xiao Kun, I'm going to pick up guests at Beishan City Airport today, and you can help me arrange security. You ride with me in a car."

After standing beside Yan Suiliang, Kunta took a step forward so that Yan Suiliang could see him, and asked softly, "Mr. Yan, can I have a look at the customer's information?"

Yan Suiliang waved his hand, and the big secretary who was holding a stack of documents flipped through it twice, took out a piece of paper and handed it over, Kunta took it, and frowned with just one glance, "Wenqu Xingyu Jijia?"

Yan Suiliang wiped his mouth, and carefully wiped off the soup residue he dropped on the table, then put the napkins neatly next to the plate, got up and went to the bathroom to brush his teeth, walking He said, "The Ji family has no friendship with our Yan family, but there is no conflict. It's just that this time I heard that the third master Ji brought his heirs, and they picked up a few small energy suppliers on the way, and one of them is Yan. The family wants to buy it."

"Bringing an heir means that the Ji family attaches great importance to this meeting, and the Ji family may also change its rights. Alas, although I don't want to plot people, I have to go and see if there is anything in the Ji family that I can take advantage of. machine."

Because the two were talking about something, the attendant in the washroom went out, and Kunta helped Yan Suiliang open the water floss, with a slightly embarrassed look on his face, "Mr. Yan, this, business matters, Don't tell me, or I won't go today, just avoid it for a while."

Yan Suiliang brushed his teeth quickly, wiped his face again, and asked strangely, "Why do you want to avoid? Xiaokun knows Ji's family?"

Kunta asked rhetorically, "Mr. Yan doesn't know about the third master of the Ji family?"

Yan Suiliang didn't care much, "Isn't it because they all came from Altair? There's nothing to avoid, Xiaokun, you are a member of the Security Alliance. I remember that the younger generation of the Ji family has two children. After doing logistics, the little ones have made a living in the Killer League. They have nothing to do with you."

Kunta smiled shyly, "Mr. Yan, thanks for the compliment, I am the one from the Ji family, the killer alliance is very popular, young one."

Yan Suiliang paused his hand to hang the towel, turned around, and asked blankly, "Then, are you here to protect me, or are you here to kill me?"

Is it to earn double money?

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