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Chapter 403: Plum Blossom Erlang

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However, the bronze guzzle on the top of the bookshelf successfully attracted my attention, because I seemed to have seen this guzzle when I was in college in the provincial capital.

So after a little look, I immediately recognized that this Jue Cup should be a product of the pre-Han period, which is very similar to the antique unearthed from the tomb of Mrs. Xin Zhui of Mawangdui.

Ahem.

As I looked at the cup, a light cough came from the coffee table at the innermost part of the room.

I hurriedly calmed down and looked to the side of the coffee table.

A person with an extremely familiar appearance appeared in front of me.

Oh my God, isn’t this my dear uncle Bai Ruofeng?

How could he be here?

At that moment, Mr. Bai, who was standing behind him, just ran to the middle-aged man next to the coffee table, picked up his arm and shouted happily: "Uncle, why are you here in Chancheng? Are you here to see me?"

The middle-aged man in front of him was slightly stunned and said in surprise: "You... do you know me?"

"Of course I know you, uncle, what are you selling in the gourd?"

As I said, I looked at him with a surprised and surprised look, but when I walked closer and looked at him carefully, I realized that he seemed to be a little different from my uncle.

Although the two look very similar and even look similar, this person seems to be a few years older than his uncle because the crow's feet at the corners of his eyes are more obvious.

Moreover, his aura is completely different from that of his uncle.

The uncle belongs to the kind of honest and wise middle-aged image.

But the man in front of him was handsome and mixed with some cunning and shrewdness, giving people the impression that he was a naked businessman.

After realizing that I recognized the wrong person, I immediately let go of his arm, felt embarrassed to take a few steps back, and said embarrassedly: "Sorry, I... I recognized the wrong person."

"No...it's okay."

The middle-aged man smiled at me in a casual manner, glanced at me with a cunning look, and smiled and said, "Are you Bai Yiyang?"

right.

I stood one meter ahead of him and answered without being humble or arrogant.

Please sit down!

The middle-aged man calmly pointed to the mahogany chair opposite him, and at the same time he ordered Bai Ruotian who was standing behind him: "You go and work first, and I will call you if you have something to do."

Bai Ruotian looked at me with complicated eyes and went out on his own.

"Yiyang, do I look very similar to your uncle?" the middle-aged man asked with interest.

"Well, there is indeed some similarity. I almost recognized you as him just now." I answered shyly.

"Oh...what is your uncle's name?" the middle-aged man asked casually, but his eyes were staring at me tightly. There was a majestic thing in his eyes that made me feel very uncomfortable.

"My uncle's name is..."

I originally planned to tell the truth, but as soon as the word Bai Ruofeng came to my mouth, I immediately recalled my grandfather's advice: "Let me say three things to everyone, and I can only give up all my heart."

This middle-aged man was only meeting me for the first time, so how could I easily tell him my uncle's name?

As soon as I thought of this, I pretended to silence and said, "My uncle's surname is Bai, and his single name is Feng."

In this way, Bai Ruofeng's word Ruo was hidden.

After hearing what I said, the middle-aged man nodded thoughtfully and began to look at me again.

At this time, I also calmed down and took a deep breath to calm my mind.

Then I used the technique of Zhuyou's qi-seeking that my grandfather taught me and examined the middle-aged man in front of me who looked very similar to my uncle.

When the two of them looked at each other, I suddenly felt that his eyes were particularly familiar, and the perseverance in his eyes was exactly the same as when my grandfather was young!

But at the same time, I realized that there seemed to be a turbulent aura on his body, and his cultivation level was quite high.

Looking at his face again, he felt that the heaven was full, with a high nose bridge, and a national face with a buzz cut, which made him look extremely energetic.

The clothes I was wearing were obviously a high-end custom suit, but I, a country bumpkin, definitely couldn't recognize that brand.

However, I recognized his tie at a glance, which was clearly the most famous luxury brand in the world, "Dunhill".

It's so rich. This kind of tie starts at least 100,000 yuan!

Look at his hand wearing a splash of Buddhist beads. Judging from the texture, it seems that it is not wood, but it is not ordinary iron. The Buddhist beads are engraved with the six-character mantra of Tibetan Buddhism "Om Mani Padme Hum". If I expected it, the Buddhist beads on his hand should be made of Tibetan sky iron.

I don’t have much favoritism for this jewel-like man in front of me. After all, my innate hatred of the rich makes me feel that every rich person is not a good person, except for Shen Yun and uncle.

While I looked at him, his eyes were also staring at him with a divine look, and there seemed to be a strange look in his eyes. It seemed that he had a very strong interest in my origin.

After the two were silent for a moment, the middle-aged man took the lead and said, "I heard that you drove away the evil people of the Demon Cult, thus paving the way for our company and successfully winning this large real estate order of hundreds of millions?"

snort.

I sneered disdainfully: "I have no interest in your business empire. I don't want to deal with evil people to help you get a large project worth hundreds of millions of dollars. I just want to return the people of Chancheng to a stable city."

OK OK OK OK.

The middle-aged man exclaimed: "It is indeed worthy of being the son of Zhu You of the Bai family in Xiangxi. I heard Mr. Bai say that your good friend Deng Tianhong is the closed disciple of Gu Yu. Is it true?"

"It's true!" I answered without hesitation.

oh……

The middle-aged man thought about it after hearing this. For about a minute, he asked again: "According to this, aren't you related to the Baishui Village in the ancient battle in Xiangxi?"

"Um."

I said carelessly, with an expression that I didn't want to talk to him much.

The reason for this behavior is that I have already vaguely expected that this middle-aged man who suddenly appeared is most likely the father I met!!!

Whether it is his appearance or his current identity, it is exactly the same as Bai Ruoyun who disappeared decades ago!

But I don't want to have any interaction with such a person.

Since I heard my uncle talk about his experience with my grandfather a few years ago, I have long regarded him as a passerby in my heart for this man who abandoned me for vanity and wealth, even if he is my father!

The middle-aged man probably also noticed the changes in my facial expression, so he put aside this topic and introduced himself: "My Bai Ruoyun was once also in Xiangxi..."

I know, you don't need to explain more!

Before he could finish speaking, I interrupted him with some excitement.
Chapter completed!
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