He Has a Dragon

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Forty minutes later, the Humvee drove to Qianlong Mountain, a suburb of the capital city. At the foot of the snow-capped mountain, there were old southern buildings with Ming and Qing styles, row upon row of blue bricks and white tiles. Copy this address to browsewww.biqi.me

The car drove along the wide cement road that had been cleaned between two rows of pines and cypresses, heading for the buildings.

At this time, Wang Le in the car was ready to go after resting for a while. He opened his eyes and looked out of the car. He saw that the place he was in was like a paradise. Red flowers, if it weren't for the white snow on the mountain, I would have thought it was spring and summer.

"Brother-in-law, this place is not bad, isn't it? All the rich people in the circle bought houses here. In summer, they all come here to escape the heat. If you are tempted, you can buy one too?" Mu Xihu was very interested in seeing Wang Le. Appearance, suggested with a smile.

Wang Le was very moved by Mu Xihu's proposal. After getting engaged to Mu Xiyan, no matter what, he had to get a house in the capital. Otherwise, every time he went to the capital, he had to stay in a hotel. Although it was okay to go to Xiao Yuanfang , but the small world of himself and Mu Xiyan was gone.

"Then brother-in-law will deduct the house money from your pocket money later." Wang Le said with a smile.

Mu Xihu didn't understand why his brother-in-law was so confident every time he said something, but when he remembered the inexplicable three hole-in-one at the Baogao Club, Mu Xihu realized that his brother-in-law was very mysterious, not what he saw on the surface Simple.

Soon, Mu Xihu drove the car to a courtyard and stopped. Wang Le opened the door first and walked down. When he came to the courtyard, he raised his head slightly and stared at the plaque on the gate. Powerful engraving of ancient characters.

"It's not bad. If people who don't know it think it's some kind of calligraphy that everyone wrote, it was actually written by Zhao Quanhui." Mu Xihua walked to Wang Le and said with a smile.

Immediately, he continued: "Zhao Quanhui is different from those yellow-skinned and white-fleshed banana turtles. He has a deep knowledge of Chinese culture, loves calligraphy, painting and ancient architecture. The real estate development of Qianlongshan is his handwriting, and the architectural design is also from him. , and his skill is very strong, when he first returned to the capital, he fought against people in the Jianghu, and no one was able to pass ten rounds against him, so it can be said that Zhao Quanhui is a rare all-rounder in both civil and military affairs."

Wang Le raised his eyebrows, there is no one worthy of his reputation, he wonders if he will see this great man when he enters the Tianxiang Pavilion? Presumably not, Zhao Quanhui was from Mu Zhengnan's generation, and he probably wouldn't pay attention to these juniors.

"Let's go." Wang Le said and walked inside, followed by Mu Xihu carrying a suitcase.

As soon as he entered the gate of the courtyard, a male waiter greeted him and said with a smile, "Young Master Mu,

Please come here with friends. "

Wang Le saw that the waiters all recognized Mu Xihu, it seemed that this kid's reputation had spread.

"Is Su Yueguang here?" Mu Xihu asked coldly at this moment.

The waiter smiled and said, "Su Shaozheng and Liu Shao are dining in Mingyuexuan."

"Take us there." Mu Xihu ordered.

At that moment, the waiter led Wang Le and Mu Xihu through the compound and into the hall of the house without stopping. After passing through, they saw pavilions, corridors and waterside pavilions behind them, as if they had entered a Grand View Garden with carved railings and jade pillars. It's not an exaggeration at all, it opened Wang Le's eyes.

Walking along the corridor, passing boxes with various names, and coming to the door of the box named Mingyuexuan, the waiter asked the waitress standing at the door to go in and tell Young Master Su and the others that Young Master Mu is here.

Soon, a beautiful waitress came out and said to Wang Le and Mu Xihu: "Young Master Su invites you in."

Wang Le smiled slightly, and walked in head-on, facing a Chinese-style screen to block his sight, but the laughter inside was heard by Wang Le and Mu Xihu next to him without hindrance, and Mu Xihu's expression was a bit ugly .

Wang Le patted Mu Xihu who was next to him, beckoned to be safe and calm, then went around the screen and walked in.

Liu Quan'an, who was supposed to be sitting on a chair and hugging a little beauty who was laughing heartily, saw Wang Le appearing in front of him, his neck seemed to be stuck, the laughter was interrupted, and he couldn't laugh anymore, and then his eyes showed jealousy.

At this time, the main gunner who pitted Mu Xihu this time was sitting in the main seat, and Su Yueguang, who was gnawing on the little tit next to him, looked up at the screen standing a little away from the dining table, and saw a middle-aged man, Thin figure, wearing a yellow leather jacket, fair skin, a young man with sword eyebrows and bright eyes, just like a smile that is not a smile, his eyes are wandering towards the people at the dinner table.

Su Yueguang's face changed, and he knew the identity of this young man at the first sight, because the disciples in the circle who had seen Wang Le at the Baogao Club said that this man was very similar to his cousin Sunan. picture.

Needless to say, Su Yueguang knew that it was Wang Le who came. At this moment, Mu Xihu also came in, looked at Su Yueguang, and said with a sneer: "Little Guangdan, five million, I brought it here."

Su Yueguang ignored Mu Xihu and stared blankly at Wang Le. The shock on his face couldn't be concealed, and he thought to himself: "So similar to Sunan, could it be a bastard left by our old Mu family?"

While Su Yueguang's heart was turned upside down, he stared at Wang Le with his long and narrow eyes and asked, "Are you Wang Le?"

Wang Le glanced at Su Yueguang, and from the other party's voice, he could tell that it was Su Yueguang who had called him.

"That's right, you're the Su Yueguang who asked the young master to be careful after he arrived in the capital?" Wang Le narrowed his eyes habitually and said slowly.

Su Yueguang stood up directly, left the dining table, walked towards Wang Le, and stood still a meter away from Wang Le. He sneered and said: "Don't think that you can continue to walk sideways in the capital if you can stir up wind and rain in the south of the Yangtze River. Those who beat me, do you think you can still leave the capital standing up?"

Without waiting for Wang Le to reply, Mu Xihu choked in a cold voice: "What a breath, now only your old Su family is left in the capital, and everyone else is dead. Besides, you, Su Yueguang, are not the direct descendants of the old Su family. Don’t dare to say this, what the fuck are you?!”

Su Yueguang blushed from Mu Xihu's sarcasm, and Wang Le looked at this future brother-in-law with admiration in his eyes. Although this kid is still a little young and reckless, his brain is turning around quite quickly. Otherwise, I wouldn't have said such a heartbreaking theory.

Because the meaning of these words is very rich, and there are constant knives. First of all, everyone in the room knows that the old Su family is now in full swing, and the children in the family are also very rampant. Even the future son-in-law of the old Mu family, he dares Threats, let alone other people, should be ignored.

Secondly, the sentence in the sentence that Su Yueguang is not a direct descendant of the Su family, it is really a white knife in and a red knife out, very vicious, hitting Su Yueguang's biggest pain, because it is a fact!

At this time, except for Su Yueguang's panting voice in the room, everyone, including those dog legs on the table, was silent. They all knew that things could not be good this time, and they must see the truth!

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