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Chapter 153 Live from Daoguang in the Qing Dynasty to the present!

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The rumors in the capital have always been spread very quickly. What happened at Baogao International Club today spread throughout the upper circles in Beijing that night. Liu Quanan from the Liu family put on a condom and got Mu Xihu from the Mu family. It was not counted as stealing the woman, but he also lost one million. [Ran^Wen^Book Library]

Unexpectedly, this attracted the boyfriend of Mu Xiyan, the jewel of the old Mu family, a young man who was rumored to be a good person by making a fuss.

According to those present, the young man named Wang Le was brought by Su Nan, the eldest son of the Su family, and the two looked very similar.

When Mu Xihu was won by Liu Quan'an and lost his underwear, the little guy came to Liu Quan'an and gambled three rounds of golf. As a result, Liu Quan'an was tricked into his grandmother's house. Not only did he fill in the million that Mu Xihu owed, but he also made Liu Quan'an lose six million. What's even more incredible is that the kid had never played golf before he played golf, but he stepped on the luck one after another. He was lucky and entered the hole three times in a row, which made Liu Quan'an take away the money in his pocket by the little guy. How frustrating! How unfortunate!

Just as it was almost evening that afternoon, Chen Sheng received a call from Xiao Yuanfang's office that he would come to visit Mr. Mu in the evening. Chen Sheng was shocked at that time. When he told Mr. Mu about this news, the old man was also a little surprised. He did not expect that the godfather Wang Le mentioned would be Xiao Yuanfang, this powerful figure of the dynasty.

At nine o'clock in the evening, the temperature in the capital dropped rapidly and the cold wind blew. Two cars with special black license plates drove into Lianyayuan and stopped outside the yard of Mr. Mu's residence.

First, four men in black walked out of the car, and then another rear door was opened by the man in black outside, and Xiao Yuanfang got out of the car. At this time, Chen Sheng was already waiting at the gate of the courtyard. When Xiao Yuanfang walked towards the gate of the courtyard, Chen Sheng hurriedly greeted him respectfully and said, "Secretary Xiao, the old leader is in the study."

Xiao Yuan shook hands with Chen Sheng, and smiled gently, "I haven't come to the old man for some days to ask for help."

Chen Sheng didn't dare to talk to him. When facing such a person, it would be better not to speak, unless he asked you to answer. At this time, just maintain a respectful attitude, and there is no need to do anything else.

After a while, Chen Sheng led Xiao Yuanfang to the second floor of the villa, in the old man's study.

I saw the old man sitting in front of an old long tea table, leisurely cooking tea.

"Far away, come here to taste the oolong tea I made with my own hands, old man." Mr. Mu said with a faint smile when he saw Xiao Yuanfang walk into the study.

Xiao Yuanfang smiled slightly, walked to the coffee table, and sat opposite Mr. Mu. At this time, Chen Sheng quietly left the study room and gently closed the door of the study room.

After a while, Xiao Yuanfang leaned forward slightly and took the tea cooked by Mr. Mu with both hands to show respect.

Xiao Yuanfang drank the oolong in a dry purple clay tea cup in one sip, and put it in his mouth and savored it slowly before swallowing it. After a while, he smiled and praised: "It is mellow and round, with endless aftertaste, good water, good tea, and good tea art."

Mr. Mu smiled silently, holding the teacup and slowly savored it, and the study room fell into silence for a moment.

After the two of them took a few more sips of tea, Xiao Yuan broke his silence and said, "Xiao Le came to Beijing yesterday, and I realized that he and Xiyan became a couple."

Mr. Mu continued to drink tea without saying anything.

A strange smile appeared on Xiao Yuanfang's lips and said to himself: "The old leader is still so calm and deserves to be a role model for us. It seems that he has to show some sincerity."

While thinking, Xiao Yuanfang continued to speak: "Xiaole and I are destined to be a child, and I regard him as my biological son, but that kid is tough and stays in Feicheng and is unwilling to come to the capital."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Mu suddenly asked, "Do you know his past?"

A strange color flashed in Xiao Yuanfang's eyes. He didn't expect that the old leader had already seen Wang Le's feet, and then nodded and said, "The reason why Xiaole was able to come back from there safely is that I did something inside."

"That old guy never gives anyone face." Old Master Mu looked surprised for the first time, and he questioned with disbelief. But he remembered that the old guy didn't even give face to Taizu Taizong. In the eyes of the world, although Xiao Yuanfang was extremely powerful, in the eyes of that old guy, he might not even count the onion.

Xiao Yuanfang smiled and was rarely proud in front of the old leader, saying, "There are two reasons. The first is that Xiaole is too outstanding. In the eyes of that old guy, Xiaole is the person with the greatest potential and strongest combat power in all generations. Therefore, he cherishes his talents and cannot bear to stay there for too long, so as not to die halfway before he grows up."

When Xiao Yuanfang said this, he stopped, picked up the purple clay pot, poured a mouthful of tea into his purple clay cup, continued to taste it, and stopped talking.

When Mr. Mu saw this junior pretending to be in front of him, he hummed with dissatisfaction. Then he saw Xiao Yuanfang laughing silently. Wasn’t he so calm just now, but now he is also anxious?

Xiao Yuanfang finally moved back to a city, feeling very accomplished, but he also knew that it was too much and too little. He smiled and said softly: "As for the second reason, I hope that after I said it, the old leader will forget it after hearing it."

Looking at Xiao Yuanfang, Mr. Mu could only nod and agreed speechlessly.

"The second reason is that I have some reason with that old guy, that is, he and I are from the same clan, and his name is also on the genealogy of my hometown in the countryside."

Xiao Yuanfang stopped when he said this, because the old guy was so terrifying that he had been suppressing his heart for so many years and had never told anyone.

As time goes by, just like a story told in a textbook when a child was a barber, a barber was cutting a guest's hair and found that a king was punished by Zeus and grew a pair of long donkey ears. Only the king's barber knew about this secret. The king threatened the barber not to tell the second person.

The barber was very scared and was in a terrified mood all day long. Later, he thought of a solution, and one night, he ran to the outskirts of the city to dig a hole, and said softly to the hole: "The king has a pair of donkey ears!"

Now Xiao Yuanfang is the barber. This secret has been suppressed for too long, so he pondered for a while, and finally couldn't help but stand up and come to the tree hole of Mr. Mu, and whispered with his ears: "I saw his name in the genealogy back then, and I followed it up and learned from the Daoguang period of the Qing Dynasty."

Mr. Mu was so scared by the secret that Xiao Yuanfang told that the purple clay tea cup in his hand fell directly to the floor, and the tea water spilled all over the floor.

Daoguang of the Qing Dynasty? That must be the history of the old guy living between 1821 and 1850 in the last century! It is now the tenth year of the new century, and he must be at least 150 years old.
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