Liu Shulan pulled Yang Yuying to talk for a long time without any fatigue.

He recalled the past and recalled how many earth-shaking great things his father had done with him, Aunt Xiao.

"At that time, the land of Yanhuang was full of scorched earth, and the war was burning, and blood flowed into a river. It seemed that the artifact seal was touched, so that all the monsters and monsters emerged. In order to deal with those things, my father and Aunt Xiao fought bloody battles with the brothers of seven families. They really went to the sky and the sea, and explored all kinds of mysterious dangers. I was too young at that time, and most of the things were told by my father and my uncles and uncles. Alas, I deeply hated that I had not been born ten years earlier."

"Later, Aunt Xiao left, and she was very anxious. She didn't say a few words. She just told my father and uncles not to forget to check the seal of the sky pillar every few years. She left for decades, and there was no news. It was not until I was in my thirties that I saw a young man from our Shimeng again. He said he was Aunt Xiao's junior brother."

Speaking of this person, Liu Shulan's expression was both happy, loving and angry. "That child is very capable. If it weren't for him, our families would have been gone long ago and would not be today. But that child really made me suffer. When he chose the head of the people, our Liu family could not be ranked first. Our family is different from those families. They are all aristocratic families, but our family does not have that foundation. The ancestors were grooms for the old seniors of the Shimeng. As a result, they didn't know how the child operated it, and for no reason they pushed me to the top."

"Hey, I've been in charge for fifty years. I've seen every family forget about the past, or just use it as a legend or a story. The older generation wants to die and go to death. Only I am left, and I don't even dare to die."

"In the past two years, when I think of my successors, I'm so anxious that I want to hit someone."

Liu Shulan sighed, "Now the things are returned to the original owner, and I, an old guy, can't control the rest."

Yang Yuying couldn't help feeling a little guilty. Although she did not do the things in the past, as a member of Shimeng who was "sinful", she couldn't help feeling guilty: "Well, I'm afraid you have to continue doing this position as the head of the person in charge."

Liu Shulan: "...I am eighty-three!"

He stood up and turned around: "I'm not an old fairy, I'm not half-into the ground, but most of it has been half-into the ground."

Yang Yuying chuckled, pushed the box on the table, and said solemnly: "Thank you Mr. Liu Shulan for your contributions to this world over the years. Your achievements will be remembered by this world forever."

"These things do not belong to me. They should have belonged to the Liu family and the other eleven families long ago. Please deal with them as you wish..."

Before he could finish his words, Liu Shulan reached out and grabbed the osmanthus cake on the table and stuffed her mouth.

When Yang Yuying said the word "debt", he became excited, his eyes were wet, as if he was about to say something, but in the end he just took a long breath and said softly: "Thank you, thank you."

"Aunt Xiao and the others don't value money."

Liu Shulan was quiet for a while and smiled very gently, "Who would still value money after our fathers experienced those things?"

"But I value this box, even if it's just a piece of grass inside, I value it."

"This box is my father's obsession and also my obsession. I want Aunt Xiao's descendants to take a look. They did not believe in the wrong person. Decades have passed, time has not changed us, and money cannot corrupt our beliefs."

"Fifty years ago, the boy said that we can use these things at will, and it doesn't matter whether we keep them or not. No one will come to collect debts. I want to tell him now that this is not a matter of chasing debts or not. My father and I are all mankind. We promised things to do when we die."

"Look, I have saved the things well for the present, and I have handed over the things well to you, child, I have handed over this thing to you now. What I give is not money, but our family has been obsessed with for a hundred years. What should you do the most now, do you know?"

Yang Yuying was speechless for a moment.

Liu Shulan even spoke with a little pride.

This old man has reached this age and has always been upheld a belief, but he is unwavering in the face of wealth and glory. Shouldn't he be proud?

Yang Yuying reached out to take the box of keys and said solemnly: "Mr. Liu, on behalf of Shimeng, I thank you again for your dedication and achievements."

In an instant, Liu Shulan showed a bright childlike smile on her face, and Yang Yuying's mood became more and more complicated.

She—actually, she doesn’t have much sincerity in finding peripheral organizations.

Although it is a task, what Yang Yuying values ​​more is the future life of the girl Yang Mingzhe. She has seen Yinjiao Village and knows what the peripheral members who stick to their posts look like in such an era.

Therefore, she felt that in the current peaceful era, people with beliefs could not be born, and the so-called peripheral organizations would probably no longer exist.

The provisions of the Times Alliance, if there is no contact for more than twenty years, then the periphery organizations have deteriorated and the watchers have passed by. If there is no need, let the members of these periphery organizations integrate into the current world and will never be disturbed casually.

They have made great contributions, but Shimeng will never ask them to contribute for a purpose from generation to generation. Of course, they can have their own lives.

Yang Yuying thought so too, and she even made sufficient preparations to not disturb these people.

But today, when I saw the Shimeng logo on the sign and Liu Shulan and Mr. Liu, Yang Yuying immediately tasted the feeling of regret.

She should have come early.

Shimeng has made the old man wait too long.

A person keeps his promises has nothing to do with the times.

Yang Yuying took out the silver medal of Shimeng from her sleeve and handed it to Liu Shulan. Liu Shulan was stunned for a moment: "Is this?"

"Dedication Medal."

Yang Yuying pursed her lips slightly.

She knew that young people nowadays would think that medals are a bit of a second-class person, but-

“Yes, I know.”

The excitement and joy on Liu Shulan's face became calmer, and his hands trembled slightly. After a while, he took over this small, balance-style medal that was only three centimeters in size.

"I have seen one of my grandfather, and later buried him in his coffin. Can I have one too?"

Liu Shulan's eyes were incredibly bright.

Yang Yuying stood up and put it on for him. Seeing his eyes, the embarrassment and embarrassment were wiped out.

The wind blew against the window edges, and a magpies with long black tail stood on the dead branches and screamed.

Yang Yuying and Mr. Liu chatted for a long time, and the sky gradually faded. Zhang Wenjiu raised his wrist and took a look, then stood up, turned to go out.

"Forget it, although I'm curious, it doesn't seem easy to disturb the old man now."

Liu Sixiao took two steps quickly and chased Zhang Wenjiu and disappeared.

Gao Jue looked out at the second floor and followed Li Sisi silently. Perhaps no one knew what he was thinking.

Even Gao Jue himself didn't know why Mr. Liu knew Yang Mingzhe? What did Yang Mingzhe see in that remote and backward valley except loess stones?

Why does a girl who grew up in the country have such temperament and skills as Yang Mingzhe?

Gao Jue always thought that everything was under his control. He looked at the people around him as if he was watching a group of fools, but at this moment, he suddenly felt that these fools might be acting with him. It was a kind of indescribable feeling, and a feeling of panic that he had never had before.

In the blink of an eye, the person left, but the director and the props were left with big eyes staring at each other. Just waiting like this was not the same thing. Xu Chunlai was about to say goodbye when he saw the Boguzhai service staff laughing and laughing: "Our gentleman is talking to Miss Mingzhe, so please ask the two of you to take a break in Boguzhai."

The two of them were at a loss to take the guest room.

"What does Mingzhe have to do with Mr. Liu?"

Xu Chunlai was lying in the room toss and turns and couldn't sleep, "Can my crew still recruit a great god to enter?"

He took out his cell phone, thought about it but put it down. It was not good to ask any place to ask such a thing.

Mr. Liu is in his 80s and Mingzhe is just seventeen years old. He is not afraid of rumors. However, some things involve these high-ranking experts. If you can't learn to remain silent, you will easily cause trouble.

Xu Chunlai is already past the age of always causing trouble inadvertently.

As a social animal in the entertainment industry, the most important skill to learn is to keep silent and protect yourself.

the next day.

Xu Chunlai came out of the bedroom, finished breakfast, contacted Yang Yuying, and was walking towards the reception room when he heard footsteps and speeches vaguely coming from a distance.

When he walked to the door of the reception room, he ran into a waiter. The other party seemed to be wandering around the sky. He asked twice before he came to his senses and said dryly: "Please come in, Miss Yang is in the reception room."

Xu Chunlai nodded and looked at him more while entering the door.

I heard that the waiters at Boguzhai are carefully selected, and at least they must have a bachelor's degree. They are handsome and eloquent, and they are all first-class talents.

Yesterday he also thought that these staff were very qualified and handled their work well, but today he didn't know why they were so uninspired.

After entering the reception room, Xu Chunlai was stunned for a moment.

There were more than a dozen people standing in the reception room.

The suit is straight and majestic. Everyone is an elite. Everyone speaks in a whisper. When they listen to their tone, they should be lawyers.

"director?"

Yang Yuying sat in a leather seat, holding a pen in her hand, and quickly signed the signature, and looked up at Xu Chunlai, "Director, wait for me for a while, and then go back after I sign the documents."

As she spoke, everyone in the room stopped working and looked up.

Xu Chunlai: “…”

He stood there for five minutes before finally figuring out what was going on.

Mr. Liu Shulan and Mr. Liu are preparing to give Yang Mingzhe a large amount of property.

Xu Chunlai: "Oh, give away the industry, then I'll wait a while... um!!"

He was called to sit in a chair, listening to the lawyers talking plainly about the names of the companies that were well-known.

He didn't know about other companies, but occasionally heard a sentence - "...Zhoumu Real Estate Co., Ltd., 17% of the shares..."

He knows this company very well.

The year before yesterday, he and his wife bought a house with lottery, so they stared at the company's house, but unfortunately they didn't.

This company is quite famous in the real estate industry. Even though it is said that the real estate business is not easy to do recently, the lean camel is bigger than a horse, and this company is still a top-notch high-quality company.

After waiting for two hours, after Yang Yuying signed the letter, Liu Shulan got up from the chair next to her and smiled and said, "I have dealt with many industries in the past two years, but they have all been replaced with financial management gold bars. I didn't leave much cash, a total of 380 million."

"The other is the shares of these companies, several cross-holding companies, which are difficult to easily take over these shares, and it is not cost-effective to take over now."

"I haven't left many real estate. Aunt Xiao's favorite old houses are all left. There are two courtyard houses in the capital, both of which were our industries back then. They have always remained the same for years. Tell me about time and I'll take you to see when you have time."

"There are more than twenty other properties in total, and there are three ancient castles."

Liu Shulan looked left and right, and felt a little satisfied. He waved his hand and smiled, "By the way, aren't you saying that you need outfits for filming now? Or props or something? Now take you to see your treasure house and choose whatever you like!"

He had not slept all night, but Liu Shulan was extremely energetic and had a red face. Yang Yuying chuckled and refused.
To be continued...