As a top student in the Department of Architecture of Zhejiang University, Wuxie did not engage in related work after graduation. After all, he is a third-generation rich man. Of course, he returned home to inherit the family business. Wuxie now runs an antique shop in the Wu family industry.
Wushanju next to Xiling Seal Society in Hangzhou
Wuxie was chatting with a netizen whose online name was True Dragon Ancestor, whose avatar was a Q version of a red dragon. True Dragon Ancestor was whom Wuxie met in an architecture forum when he was a senior in college.
This person is very capable and helped Wu Xie solve many problems. He even helped Wu Xie revise his graduation thesis. Before, Wu Xie asked the True Dragon Ancestor where he lived in order to thank him. If they were close, they would People can meet and express their desire to invite the True Dragon Ancestor to dinner.
However, the True Dragon Ancestor told Wuxie that he was abroad. In the end, Wuxie had no choice but to give up. He guessed that the True Dragon Ancestor must be a top student at a foreign university because he had such unique insights in architecture.
"Didi"
Wuxie glanced at the computer screen and found that it was the True Dragon Ancestor who had sent him a message.
Ancestor of the True Dragon: I have returned to China. When I arrive in Hangzhou tomorrow, remember to treat me to dinner.
Innocent: Is it real or fake, buddy?
True Dragon Ancestor: I lied to you that you are a puppy.
Innocent: Cheng, when will you arrive in Hangzhou?
True Dragon Ancestor: Five o'clock in the afternoon.
Innocent: Do you need me to pick you up?
True Dragon Ancestor: Come on, I heard that Louwailou is delicious. You can book a table for eight o'clock.
Innocent and innocent: OkOkOkkkkk See you outside the building at eight o'clock tomorrow night.
True Dragon Ancestor: See you tomorrow.
After replying to the message from the True Dragon Ancestor, Wu Xie shouted.
"yeS! Great!"
Wang Meng, who was concentrating on clearing mines on another computer, was startled by Wu Xie.
Wang Meng glanced at Wu Xie's computer display screen with his peripheral vision.
"What's wrong, boss? You're so happy."
Wuxie said while leaning on the chair.
"The master who has been helping me with my thesis, the True Dragon Ancestor, has returned to China and has made an appointment with me tomorrow."
Wang Meng looked at the little red dragon's avatar and online name on the screen, and twitched his lips.
"This master's taste is a bit mediocre."
Wuxie scratched his head in embarrassment.
"Actually, I feel the same way."
An innocent day is actually very boring. There is nothing to do every day, just sitting in the store. According to his words, this business does not open for three years, and it lasts for three years after opening. For example, he recently worked for an old cousin of his. The person who recommended me got a rubbing of a silk book from the Warring States Period.
I was innocently scrolling through the news pushed on my computer, and suddenly a news headline popped up.
"Shocked! Many well-known domestic companies announced their merger with Zhenlong Group!"
Wuxie clicked in curiously. It seems that the Zhenlong Group has some connection with his family.
I used to hear my grandpa say that in addition to the nine gates in Changsha City, there is also the Yin Yimen Long family. This patriarch was also my grandfather's savior, but suddenly one day there were only ten people left in the Long family.
Although there were only ten people, with the continuous recruitment of talents, it gradually developed no worse than Jiumen. Later, most of Jiumen's people moved to Beijing and established Qiongqi Group.
The Long family also moved to Beijing. Although the relationship between the Long family and Jiumen has always been good, they did not join the Qiongqi Group. Instead, they established the Zhenlong Group themselves.
Zhenlong Group and Qiongqi Group are also considered the two largest groups in the antique world. However, because Qiongqi is jointly owned by nine companies, while Zhenlong has only one, its development is not as big as Qiongqi's.
Wu Xie was amazed when he saw the news.
"Several well-known large companies in the country have merged into the Zhenlong Group. Now the Zhenlong Group is not only a dominant player in the antique industry, but it is also a super giant in the business world."
Wuxie curled his lips.
"Whether it's a real dragon or Qiong Qi, it has nothing to do with me."
In the Wu family, only his second uncle is currently in charge of the Wu family's industry in the Qiongqi Group. As for his father, Wu Yiqiong, he was whitewashed by his grandfather and became a university professor. His third uncle is still in the industry, but Pan They are all in Hangzhou.
Wuxie actually yearns for the career of reverse fighting. After all, what man doesn't want to live such an exciting life? It's a pity that his grandfather has warned him since he was a child not to let him get into this industry, and even moved the Wu family's old house to Hangzhou. When he was a child, he took a shovel to dig a hole in the yard, and his grandfather and second uncle were almost beaten to death. The whole Wu family Only his third uncle Wu Sansheng could secretly tell him some stories about his fights outside.
The rest of the things about the Nine Gates and the Inverted Fight were all found in his grandfather's tomb robbing notes. The story of the head of the Long family saving his grandfather was written on the first page of the notes.
"Fifty years ago, there were four native masters in Piaoziling, Changsha... Finally, a girl from the Long family appeared and saved grandpa."
Private room outside the building.
Wuxie sat in his seat and took out his cell phone to send a message to the True Dragon Ancestor.
Innocent: I'm here. When you come, go directly to Box 3.
True Dragon Ancestor: OKkk, on the way.
Wuxie put her phone on the table casually, rested her chin on her hands and started thinking.
"What will this True Dragon Ancestor look like? Will he be a 1.8 meter tall muscular man with tattoos all over his body?"
Wuxie shook his head.
"No, no, he should be a successful man in a suit and tie. After all, he is so knowledgeable."
Just when Wu Xie was thinking wildly, the door of the private room was opened by a white hand.
Wuxie looked at the girl in front of him, a little dazed, and asked confusedly.
"Miss, did you go to the wrong private room? This is private room No. 3."
The girl shook her head, walked to sit opposite Wu Xie.
"I am the ancestor of the true dragon."
Wu Xie's eyes widened instantly.
"You? The ancestor of the true dragon?"
Wu Xie observed the girl carefully. She had fair skin and was wearing a white dress. She had an exquisite appearance, and her long black hair was casually hanging around. If it weren't for the bright red tattoos on her shoulders and legs, she would have looked like a person. The gentle little angel with a halo.
Wu Xie held his forehead, and his guess about the appearance of the True Dragon Ancestor turned out to be correct only for the tattoo, and even for the gender.
Just when Wuxie was observing Long Piaopiao, Long Piaopiao was also observing Wuxie.
Wu Xie's appearance was very similar to Wu Xiaowu's, with big eyes and dimples when he smiled. When Long Piaopiao opened the door and came in, he thought he saw Wu Xiaowu.
Long Piaopiao leaned back on the chair and crossed his legs.
"I am indeed the ancestor of the true dragon, Long Piaopiao."
Wuxie glanced at Long Piaopiao cautiously.
"Why are you a woman? I thought your online name was a man."
Long Piaopian raised her eyebrows.
"Then shall I leave?"
Wuxie quickly waved his hand.
"I'm just a little surprised. I didn't expect such a beautiful girl like you to be so good at architecture."
Long Piaopiao said while eating the food.
“Practice makes perfect, but talent makes you special.”
Wuxie poured a cup of Coke for Long Piaopiao and said with a smile.
"You're not humble at all. Don't you plan to leave when you come back this time?"
Long Piaopiao said while eating.
"I'm not leaving."
Wuxie also picked up a chopstick of mutton.
"Where are you going to settle?"
Long Piaopiao took a sip of Coke.
"Beijing, my family's business is there."
In my innocent heart, good guy, I thought I was the only rich third generation, and so did you as the co-author.
"Ding"
A text message appeared on the innocent phone screen.
Long Piaopiao glanced at the food while eating. With her excellent eyesight, she saw what was displayed on the screen at a glance.
"Nine-point corn-eye yellow sand, dragon's back, come quickly."
