On a stall where various ancient swords were placed, an ancient Chinese sword more than three feet long and black all over was randomly placed on the container. The sword looked very old and simple, and the hilt and scabbard were rusty. It was placed in this pair of ancient swords without any attention. However, it was this ancient sword that caused a slight turmoil in Hualong's heart that had never changed.

Walking closer, Hualong picked up the rusty ancient sword and said to the boss behind the counter: "How to sell this sword?"

The boss selling sword antiques is a white-haired old man in his sixties, wearing a blue-black striped kimono, with a hint of fatigue on his face full of vicissitudes, and a pair of wide-edged reading glasses on his nose. His eyes hidden behind the lenses are flickering, proving that he is not an ordinary old man.

Seeing Hualong ask, the old man pushed his reading glasses with his hand, looked at the ancient sword in Tsinghualong's hand, and said, "Ten million yen." After hearing this offer, Hualong took out 1,000 yuan in cash from the suitcase he carried, threw it to the old man, and took the ancient sword away.

The old man put the money into the cash box, looked at Hualong's back as he gradually walked away, and smiled in his heart, "Young man, since you have chosen this sword, you must accept the trouble that comes with it. I hope you have good luck."

Yayoi Xiaoya followed Hualong and felt very puzzled that Hualong had bought such a tattered ancient sword for 10 million yen. But she was well-behaved and knew that Hualong had a reason to do this. This was purely Yayoi Xiaoya's blind admiration and trust in Hualong. She felt that as long as Hualong was doing, it would be right. There was no reason, just believing that Yayoi Xiaoya had become a qualified maid, a maid who obeyed the master's words.

After buying this ancient sword, Hualong seemed to have lost interest in other items, and took Yayoi Xiaoya downstairs, left the cafe, and took a taxi straight to the hotel. When he left, the old man who was overwhelmed by everyone also left the scene and fled in a panic, but the direction of his journey was no different from Hualong. When Hualong got out of the car and walked into the hotel, the old man's car also stopped in front of the hotel.

"This damn Chinese boy, don't let me meet you in the future, otherwise my old man would have taught you a lesson on your master." The old man walked into the presidential suite and shouted and scolded him. Seeing that he had several broken holes in Zhongshan made the old man even more angry.

"Grandpa, who made you angry again?" At this moment, a girl in fifteen or sixteen years old, dressed in white and elegant, walked out of a room, but saw her: her black hair drooped shoulders, her eyebrows were curved, her eyes were watery, and her face was red; her pretty face seemed to be blown and broke; her cherry lips moved frequently, her nose was clinging; her pair of beautiful hands, her fingers were slender, like a carved jade; her pair of jade arms were plump but not flesh, beautiful and as if there was no bones. She was beautiful, as beautiful as a fairy in the sky.

"Haha, it's Yu'er! It's okay, it's just a stinky brat." The girl's name is Nangong Yu, who hurt Nangong Hong, the president of Nangong Industrial Group. She is only sixteen years old this year and has already born with fish and geese, and she is shy of flowers. The pursuers can line up from Huangpu River to Yalu River. She can be said to be a beautiful girl from heaven who is loved by thousands of people. This old man is Nangong Yu's grandfather, Nangong Yuanshan.

Nangong Yu looked at Nangong Yuanshan with some surprise, pursed his red lips, burst out laughing, and said, "Grandpa, I didn't expect you to be plotted against, who is that person? I really want to see him."

"Hmph, you are still laughing. Grandpa is plotting for someone to laugh. Grandpa has really loved you in vain over the years." Nangong Yuanshan snorted lightly, turned his head angrily, and made a 'ignorant attitude.

Nangong Yu ran over and pulled Nangong Yuanshan's right hand and shook it, and said coquettishly: "Okay! Grandpa, it's Yu'er wrong. You have a lot of sages, so don't be angry with Yu'er!" Nangong Yu acts coquettishly as a person as a person. I'm afraid no man can resist it in the world. In addition, Nangong Yuanshan loves this granddaughter the most. Nangong Yu just acts coquettishly, and Nangong Yuanshan immediately surrenders.

"Okay, grandpa is not angry anymore, let go! Grandpa's old bones cannot withstand the tossing of you young people."

"Grandpa lied to others again." Seeing that Nangong Yuanshan was no longer angry, Nangong Yu giggled, let go of Nangong Yuanshan's jade hand, and said, "By the way, Grandpa, who did you plot against? Do I know this person?"

"How could you know me? It's the first time grandpa has seen him." Thinking of Hua Long, who was calm and introverted not long ago, Nangong Yuanshan's old face became a little solemn.

"Grandpa, you're not kidding! How come you were plotted against others the first time you saw someone? Could it be that you did something that hurts the world?" Nangong Yu looked at Nangong Yuanshan with some disbelief, and the words he said were particularly harsh, which made Nangong Yuanshan furious. "Stupid girl, I'm talking nonsense again. Grandpa is doing things that hurt the world. When did you do something that hurts the world? If you talk nonsense, be careful and let you go into seclusion when I go back."

"No, grandpa, can't Yu'er be wrong? You are a lot of sir, don't let Yu'er go into seclusion! Otherwise Yu'er will definitely go crazy." Seeing that Nangong Yuanshan was about to let him go into seclusion, Nangong Yu jumped up and hurriedly pulled Nangong Yuanshan to beg for mercy. Thinking of the boring retreat life, Nangong Yu felt scared. In the words of Nangong Yu and her brother Nangong Feng: Retreatment is really not a person's fault.

"Hmph, you're scared! You little girl dares to talk nonsense to grandpa in the future." Nangong Yuanshan was not willing to let her beauties go into seclusion. She just wanted to scare her. Seeing Nangong Yu so scared, Nangong Yuanshan's heart suddenly softened and he quickly comforted: "Okay, I won't let you go into seclusion, but you will never be allowed to talk nonsense again, otherwise grandpa will have to keep you for a year."

"No, no, Yu'er will never talk nonsense again in the future." Seeing that things had turned around, Nangong Yu quickly struck while the iron was hot and begged for mercy. Seeing her scared look, she thought that the seclusion life really couldn't stand it.

"Yes." Nangong Yuanshan nodded and said, "Okay, let grandpa change his clothes first. Grandpa's current ragged image is not very good." "Haha, grandpa, Yu'er thinks grandpa is quite handsome... Okay, okay, let's not talk about it, grandpa, go and change clothes!" Seeing that Nangong Yuanshan was inclined to go wild again, Nangong Yu quickly covered his unshirkable mouth and held back his laughter. Nangong Yuanshan shook his head helplessly, walked into a room, and closed the door.

"Hahaha... I didn't expect that someone could plot against my grandfather. It's so amazing. No, I must ask my grandfather for this person. He is really my idol!" Nangong Yu laughed wildly in his heart and made a small plan. Hua Long, who caused Nangong Yuanshan to suffer a loss, seemed to have become her idol. If Nangong Yuanshan knew what his granddaughter was thinking, he would have to get angry and suffer a cerebral hemorrhage on the spot.

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