Master Yuan Hui looked at Chen Jinjun: "Is there anything else, my boss?"
Chen Jinjun shook his head: "I came here just on a whim, and I disturbed the master's lecture. I was reckless."
We still don’t know how many people from the Qinghonghui are in the entire Wangji Temple, and I can’t let too many people know that I am the director of the Xuanfeng Order.
Master Yuanhui blinked: "My boss, there are some things that the poor monk has seen through, but he can't say anything."
"Why can't you tell me?"
"It is a matter of heavenly secret and cannot be leaked." Master Yuanhui clasped his hands together and bowed.
Chen Jinjun did not speak, but looked at Master Yuanhui quietly: "Then... will this matter be beneficial to the country?"
Master Yuan Hui looked at Chen Jinjun with compassion: "My boss has the country in mind, so it will naturally be beneficial to the country."
After saying that, Master Yuanhui bowed to Chen Jinjun again and walked back.
Chen Jinjun stood there, with his hands clenched into fists, and his unfocused eyes looking at the retreating figure of Master Yuan Hui in trance.
Chen Jinjun didn't come back to his senses until his nails dug into his palms.
The bells in Wangji Temple sounded so long that Chen Jinjun couldn't help but calm down.
I still have a lot of things to do, and now is not the time to spend time with my children.
Therefore, as long as Huo Tingyu does not go too far, she does not resent his ulterior motives for her.
But what Chen Jinjun didn't expect was that Huo Tingyu was gentle and polite, but there was definitely no one in the world who coveted the relatively wealthy Yongzhou.
On the mountain road from the capital to the northwest, the motorcade moved slowly forward.
The "Zhou" flag hanging on the car body shows their identity.
"Master, we're here." The man dressed as a servant said to the inside of the carriage.
Zhou Zhaoyuan opened the curtain of the carriage, looked at the wall of Chaiyang City in front of him, and let out a long breath.
After walking for less than half a month, we finally arrived.
The sound of horse hoofbeats came from behind, and a middle-aged man frowned and rode up to Zhou Zhaoyuan's carriage.
"How did your nephew lead the way? The Chen family girl went to Yongzhou, how did you bring the Zhou family to Chaiyang City? Are you afraid of the Chen family girl?"
Zhou Zhaoyuan lowered his eyelashes, covered up the disgust in his eyes, and said to the people outside the car window: "Uncle, I'm joking. The Chen family has arrived in Yongzhou for half a year. After all, we should have a firm foothold. If we
If you go at this time, I'm afraid you'll be taken care of by the Chen family before you can avenge your grandfather."
"Then you can't come to Chaiyang? It's remote and poor, so it's not as good as Yongzhou."
Uncle Zhou's tone was full of disgust. In his eyes, the Zhou family was a famous family. Even if they were not in the capital, they should go to a rich city-state instead of the unknown Chaiyang.
Zhou Zhaoyuan looked at his uncle with a smile: "Although Chaiyang is a little poor, it is still a good place to go. Besides, doesn't uncle trust my ability?"
His crooked eyes looked particularly kind, but only he knew what shady plans he had in mind.
Chen Jinjun? Since you have offended the Zhou family, you must be prepared for my revenge.
He raised the corners of his lips slightly, revealing a warm smile, but there was bottomless darkness in his eyes.
Zhou Zhaoyuan still remembered that he had just returned home and happened to catch up with the Zhou family's uncle and his brother-in-law who were clamoring to sit in the old man's seat.
Two losers who knew nothing about business, there was nothing left of the Zhou family, and now the two losers are fighting over each other to destroy the Zhou family.
But it was fortunate that he, Zhou Zhaoyuan, returned to China at this critical moment of life and death.
Now, don’t everyone in the Zhou family have to listen to him, a junior?
Zhou Zhaoyuan looked at his uncle, and then at his brother-in-law who was chatting with the women in the back. He sneered and closed his eyes, but he still couldn't change the disdain he showed from the bottom of his heart.
Yes, he is disdainful. He, Zhou Zhaoyuan, is disdainful of elders like them.
Even the "mud-legged" businessmen of the Chen family understand the principle of superiority to the able. No one in the Zhou family understands this.
In his own opinion, during the years of studying abroad in Japan, he saw many novel ways and opened up many horizons. He believed that no one in the entire Republic of China was better at doing business than him.
The Zhou family's motorcade slowly drove into Chaiyang City, and Zhou Zhaoyuan narrowed his eyes.
Marshal Jiang from Chaiyang City appreciated him very much. As soon as his letter was delivered to Marshal Jiang, Marshal Jiang sent someone to the capital to pick up Zhou's family.
In recent years, the economic situation of Chaiyang City has been suppressed by Huo Tingyu's Yongzhou City, and it has to fetch a small amount of money from Huo Tingyu's men.
The motorcade came all the way to the Marshal's Mansion in Chaiyang City. The door of the Marshal's Mansion was open, as if it was specially waiting for the arrival of the Zhou family. Zhou Zhaoyuan couldn't help but feel a little arrogant.
Even when he walked into the Marshal's house, he couldn't help but hold his head high, as if he didn't take the initiative to defect to Marshal Jiang, but Marshal Jiang specially invited him to come here.
What Zhou Zhaoyuan didn't know was that Marshal Jiang Lujiang of Chaiyang City was standing on the second floor terrace of his study room watching him walking in all directions.
"Idiot," Jiang Lu sneered, "you really take yourself seriously."
"No matter how good this person is, as long as he is useful to us, we have to tolerate him."
The young commander Jiang Yue on the side was kind enough to comfort his handsome father.
Jiang Lu looked at Zhou Zhaoyuan condescendingly: "I thought someone who came back from studying abroad in Japan was some kind of talent, but he looks like this."
After saying this, Jiang Lu couldn't help but let out another cry.
"If he can solve our urgent need, that's it. If he can't solve the problem, he will have to boast about Haikou. My son's dog hasn't had a good meal in several days."
Jiang Yue said with a smile, but this smile coupled with his only remaining eye made people feel chills down their backs.
Jiang Lu handed the cigar in his hand to the butler beside him and stood up: "Let's go and receive our distinguished guests."
Jiang Yue hurriedly nodded and bowed attentively: "Come on, look at your feet."
Zhou Zhaoyuan walked into Jiang Lu's study and saw Jiang Lu with a rough face sitting in the middle. Standing beside him was a one-eyed man, Jiang Yue.
He clasped his fists and saluted respectfully: "Zhou Zhaoyuan, the head of the Zhou family of the Imperial Shang family, has met Marshal Jiang."
Zhou Zhaoyuan turned his clasped hand in the direction of Jiang Yue and looked at Jiang Lu with questioning eyes.
"This is Quanzi." Jiang Lu was an old man, so he could naturally see what Zhou Zhaoyuan meant.
Zhou Zhaoyuan immediately cupped his fists and bowed to Jiang Yue: "Young Marshal Jiang."
Jiang Yue nodded and looked up and down at Zhou Zhaoyuan calmly.
Zhou Zhaoyuan turned his attention to Jiang Lu. He knew that his main target for business negotiations this time was Marshal Jiang Lu.
"Thank you in advance, Commander-in-Chief, for sending someone to take our family to Chaiyang City." He looked at Commander-in-Chief Jiang flatteringly, fearing that the other party would not be able to see how sincere he was.
Dog legs.
Jiang Yue stood aside and watched, secretly rolling his eyes.
He seems to be a coward, and I don't know what my father thinks, but he actually thinks that such a person can solve the problem in front of them.