"Cousin." Lu Jinzhong whispered a soft call of temptation and respect. This expression of three thousand miles can accommodate a cousin. It must be said that Dan Tai Fuyu had a very good impression of him at the time.

Standing still, the hollowness in Dan Tai Fuyu's eyes gradually turned light and said, "You also know that there are some people at home who don't know the so-called ones, don't care. I will solve it when I go back this time."

When Lu Jinzhong only nodded and looked up, Dan Tai Fuyu left another sentence: "It's hard for you."

Lu Jinzhong's eyes were a little wet. From childhood to adulthood, Dan Tai Fuyu was always the king of children. All the children were willing to follow a girl and enjoy the youthful years. She was the only admirer in the minds of these young people. Over the years, Lu Jinzhong became a sinner of the Lu family. He was ruthlessly suppressed by the Dan Tai family in the ups and downs. He made some money but lost the recognized qualification of the so-called upper class in Nanjun City. He was beaten from time to time and swallowed his anger all day long. His family sighed. Their kids who had originally booked also encountered the other party's brides. It can be said that the gambling behaviors he made for his ideals were far more than everyone knew.

The recognition of Dan Tai Fuyu made Lu Jin's resentment and reluctance in the center was half released. Then Nie Kong patted his shoulder and gave him a hug, completely letting him go all his negative emotions. A scholar died for his confidant. Whether Nie Kong admitted it or not, Lu Jinzhong used him to dig out the Bole who believed in him. If he didn't run out of the top-notch level, he would have no shame to see others.

"Stop saying anything. I know everything I should know. I will not sympathize with you. From your perspective, this is a process that must be experienced in struggle. From my perspective, I say thank you for your hard work, and then turn around and erase those troubles that you don't know, so that you can enjoy the endless gold and silver in your arms safely." A rough knock caused Lu Jinzhong to laugh. He was worried that now that he is above and he can't be sad without servileness. Fortunately, he is still the man who is neither far nor close nor high nor low. He only gives you confidence and ask for it without politely.

Businessmen, real businessmen, like to get along with people like Nie Kong, may not be able to support brothers and friends in their lifetime, but they will never secretly harm each other before parting ways. They can be supported by partners for life, fair efforts and demands, which is simple.

"Now..." Lu Jinzhong wanted to introduce the development of his business. Several good opportunities were strangled to death just now. He could only snatch some benefits from it and then retreat carefully, walking on thin ice.

"No need to say it." Nie Kong waved his hand: "This time, go back to Nanjun City with us."

Lu Jinzhong withdrew. He understood that even if he made his business as big as that, the man in the yard would not be interested. The only thing he was a little interested and remembered that he had a partner like himself was the gold and silver in his arms and the large amount of funds he needed at some point in the future, and what he needed was only the resources under his reputation.

At the door, an exquisite carriage was waiting for Lu Jinzhong. An exquisite woman in the car was looking through an account book. When she saw Lu Jinzhong returning, she was so smart that she didn't ask anything, but just a faint reminder: "What?"

"At the same time, business is opened up here at the Martial Arts Academy and the Beast Pass."

The woman frowned slightly: "It's not the fief of King Jingcheng."

Lu Jinzhong rubbed his temples: "We can't chew too much, and now we need to swallow this fat man with a lot of effort."

The woman nodded and expressed her understanding that this man who looks ordinary and has no family background is running on thin ice, and only he himself believes in successful investments. Obviously, now he has succeeded, and those radical and almost plundering methods are gone.

"I'm afraid that some things are not meticulous enough. You can take care of them. There are enough elixirs and some medicinal materials. I pay attention to any cultivation. If you don't let you and me go hungry, you should collect them as much as possible. You can concentrate on doing this in the future. Other things are just small things. I think you understand what I mean."

"Yeah, I understand."

Lu Jinzhong nodded. It is a blessing for men to be able to have a graceful woman with great ability and true companionship.

"After a while, you will be with me." This last sentence may be the most important thing for the woman named Qingyan, who has come out of the fireworks land for many years and is willing to bear the pressure to accompany Lu Jinzhong.

His world has her, not his own world.

In the courtyard, Nie Kong was lying on the couch in the hall, and the tea table in the middle was placed on the ground. He felt the warmth conveyed by the stove in the hall, and closed his eyes and gradually sank into a state of self-study.

"It's rare to be pure and have few desires... Men, men... Conquer, it's interesting... I'm going back..."

He muttered about something that was blurry about himself, closed his eyes, folded his hands on his chest, and lay quietly there, with a sword beside him, and a pair of delicate arm guards on his forearms. There was no sword dancing, but just lying here, quietly self-cultivation, in his mind, a innocent and lovely pure smile face, a calm face with a calm face; the figure of the sword waving in his mind, absorbing the battle of the beast pass, failed to cut off the existence of the two figures, avoided the area where they stopped, and continued to dodge.

"By the way, there are still some people who don't know what they are talking about, and they are still there."

I don't know how long it took, but the maid who was specially picked out with a light hand and feet changed the fire, maintained the temperature in the hall, and was dozing off in the corner with her chin. The man lying on the couch suddenly opened his eyes, scratching his head and disappeared through the light at the door. The maid in the corner has been for the Prince Jingcheng's mansion since he was a child. She was very alert and didn't need the other party to say a word in the middle of the night when she served several grandmothers. She could hear the sharp ears, but at this moment, she was unaware of it.

The gate of a courtyard not far from Nie Kong was closed, and the doors were neglected in the past half month.

In the room, Hu Fang held a wine pot in his hand, pouring himself and drinking, and his turbid eyes betrayed his drunken state.

In the courtyard, a figure stood, without a sword in his hand.

Hu Fang raised his head and murmured, "Here's here. Have a drink." His hands shook and he shook the cup that dripped out of wine in front of Nie Kong, less than half a cup left.

Bang!

The cup seemed to have encountered obstacles in the air, and no longer continued to move forward, falling to the ground, the cup was broken, and the wine spilled all over the floor.

"Do you kill me?" Hu Fang didn't care at all, and held the wine pot and swallowed the spout in a big mouthful.

"You have never really taken action, killing you is meaningless, and you have no hatred for me that you cannot let go. When you come here, you can see clearly. Ouyang Tian can play tricks, but he can't really get on the table. Without me, he will only lose even worse. With me, he will leave you a fig leaf. Just say it, just treat it as thanking me. Where is he? Don't tell me that he is with King Duanwu. Yue Ning will be stupid, he won't."

"What do you know?" Hu Fang's eyes flashed.

"I was not sure at first, but now I'm sure." Nie Kong sighed and asked the Martial Arts Academy.
Chapter completed!