The Long Song of Reincarnation of the Tenth World

The howling wind, the neighing of war horses, the shriek of weapons clashing, the cry of fallen soldiers...

There was scarlet in front of his eyes.Filled with anger, fear and anxiety.

A red cloak is like a flame, so bright and eye-catching in the chaotic battle group.The mighty sword light slashed out one after another, and wherever it passed, enemy soldiers fell one after another.

But there are too many people.

The red figure kept rushing out, only to be submerged back again.

come over!come over!Come here!

He opened his mouth and yelled anxiously, chasing the figure, and kept reaching out his hand.

But something stopped him.Time and time again, he and that red shadow got farther and farther away.

He was sweating profusely.He kept waving the weapon in his hand, wanting to rush back.But someone around him seemed to be pulling him, and he couldn't get rid of it no matter what.

Then he suddenly saw the red figure freeze.

Under the golden armor, the face was too blurry to see clearly, but those eyes were very bright, shining with complicated light.

The man shouted something at him, but he didn't seem to hear clearly.

From such a long distance, he seemed to be able to see the smile and playfulness on the corners of the man's eyes and brows.

But everything is just an illusion.

He looked at the red shadow and stared at him for a moment, then suddenly turned his horse back, and jumped into the enemy army behind him without hesitation.

"No—"

"No!"

The person on the bed sat up abruptly, his eyes widened, and the heartache and fear from the dream still remained in the depths of his eyes.

He sat blankly for a long while and seemed to slowly come back to his senses, reached out his hand to wipe the cold sweat off his forehead, and muttered to himself, "Damn! Why is it that dream again!"

The mobile phone next to the bed suddenly made a strange call: "The brat is getting up! The brat is getting up! The brat..."

The man grabbed the phone, pressed the stop button hard, and then saw the time displayed on it, and couldn't help but fell back on the bed, moaning: "Well...it's still early, let me sleep a little longer..."

Unfortunately, there was a knock on the door at this time.

Uncle Chen's voice has been the same for ten years, calm and firm: "Second Young Master, it's time to get up! Second Young Master, it's time to get up! Second Young Master..."

The person on the bed let out a low growl in pain, raised his head and shouted, "Got it. Get up now."

The voice outside the door paused, and then said: "Second young master, the board meeting will be held at one o'clock this afternoon. The young master told you to attend. You haven't forgotten, have you?"

The heart of the person on the bed jumped, and he sat up suddenly, no longer sleepy.

"I haven't forgotten, I'll go downstairs now."

Half an hour later, the neatly dressed second young master of the Lu family listlessly came down from the third floor.

The housekeeper, Uncle Chen, had already prepared breakfast and lunch. He stood in the dining room, looked at the Second Young Master, and couldn't help but frowned, and said, "Second Young Master, I heard that you didn't come back until three or four in the morning last night. Now You have already gone to work in the company, so you can no longer stay up late and have fun like before. What's more, the young master is also living at home now, so I will scold you again if I let the young master know."

Lu Xingchen yawned, sat down at the table and picked up the bowls and chopsticks, and said dissatisfiedly: "I'm already this old, what's wrong with going out to play? Lao Xie returned home yesterday, and some of our buddies greeted him and took the opportunity to get together. Ju. If so, he will scold me too, but I can't help it."

Uncle Chen added a bowl of porridge for him, and said, "Young Master is also for your own good. Yesterday Young Master had something to do and didn't come back at night, so he made a special call to ask if you were home. He said that your mobile phone was turned off and he couldn't reach you." .”

Lu Xingchen hurriedly asked: "How did you tell him?"

Chen Bodao: "What else can I say? Just say that you haven't come back. Fortunately, the young master hung up the phone without saying anything."

Lu Xingchen muttered, "It's Cha Gang."

Uncle Chen glared at him, and said, "Anyway, you're 26 this year. Let's play, don't worry. Master just called from Switzerland two days ago, and I told you you're doing well."

While chopping the rice, Lu Xingchen said impatiently: "Okay, okay, I got it. Uncle Chen, you are getting more and more wordy now."

Uncle Chen shook his head helplessly.

The four consecutive generations of the Lu family have been passed down in a single line.In this generation, there are actually two sons, and Master Lu's joy is self-evident.

The Lu family started with shipping in the early years, and later started to develop the automobile and home appliance industries.In the generation of Master Lu and Young Master Lu, they gradually transformed into real estate and invested in the film and television industry.

Mrs. Lu's wife is the mother of brothers Lu Xingshi and Lu Xingchen. Her name is Cheng Guanglin.

Her background is not simple, her family is involved in the underworld business, and now her three older brothers and one younger brother are also well-known figures.

Maybe Cheng Guanglin really had the luck of having a boy. After marrying into Lu's family, she gave birth to two sons.

The eldest son, Lu Xingshi, is 32 years old this year. He received elite education since he was a child, and obtained a university degree in the United States. He obtained a double master's degree at the age of 21, and has since stayed in the United States to manage the business there.

The second son, Lu Xingchen, is 26 years old this year.Different from his elder brother's way of growing up as an elite, perhaps because of his youngest son, Mrs. Lu pampered him so much, and his studies were also step-by-step, and there was nothing extraordinary about him.

At that time, Lu Xingchen went to the United States to study, and after four years of university with a diploma, he couldn't wait to return to China.There was no other reason, it was too close to his elder brother.

That person is much stricter than his parents.

Mrs. Lu was in poor health and needed to recuperate, so she and her husband moved to Switzerland after sending their youngest son abroad.When Lu Xingchen returned to his country, hey, hey, his parents are not here, and his elder brother is far away, so he is the only one in charge of the family.So gradually developed the habit of indulgence.

But this year the boss Lu Xingshi has returned to China, and Lu Xingchen's good days are coming to an end.

I used to dawdle as a director of a company, eating, drinking and having fun all day long, without doing anything at all.But now, my brother sneaks up to report every day.If things are not done well, they will be scolded bloody, and then kicked out to redo them, losing all face.

Lu Xingchen felt that his duck pear was so big.