A 00-year-old man meets online love in person. I am really a post-XNUMXs

Chapter 115 Kneel down directly? The boss kneeled down?

"My dear mother?"

"What exactly is going on?"

"What did I see?"

"Is this true or false?"

At this moment, whether it is Jack Ma, Pony Ma, or Mr. Lei and others.

I saw a bearded old man chasing and beating up many old men in their sixties, seventies, or even eighties.

My heart was filled with turmoil.

Did they think they were seeing things, or were they dreaming?

It's also strange, which of these people doesn't have bodyguards around them? After being beaten, no one came to help the leader?

But everyone discovered that Principal Wang’s father was also among this group of people?

But it seemed that he did not go to help, and let the old man chase and beat these people with his cane.

"Old Wang, why are you still standing there? If you know this old man, go and talk him down. Don't fight him anymore." Brother Xiao Ma walked up to Old Wang and said anxiously, "You don't know who these people are, do you?"

They are all in the same circle.

Although they cannot enter the circle of people in the capital.

But how could I not recognize these old guys?
Lao Wang shook his head helplessly and pointed at a bodyguard beside him. "Look, this is the result of trying to persuade someone. He just pulled the hand of the bearded old man and was kicked away. The key point is that the old man who was beaten told the bodyguard to get out of the way. This is their own business."

You mean in this situation?

How can Lao Wang persuade him?

Lao Wang asked curiously, "This bearded old man, does anyone recognize his identity?"

"Who is this?" Brother Xiao Ma didn't know Nangong Wen, so he asked curiously.

Others also shook their heads.

very curious.

But it is normal that they don’t know each other, because their ages are at most in their fifties or sixties.

Moreover, he was not from the Beijing circle, and he had no contact with people like Nangong Wen when he was a child.

So it’s not surprising that you don’t know me.

But even if he didn't know them, so what? Even Grandpa Qin and Grandpa Peng couldn't be so unscrupulous when they were chased and beaten by him, right?

In the case of being chased and beaten like this, the person is either a respected senior or someone who is several levels higher than the other person.

Compared with these old men, how do you describe the status of Mr. Qin and Mr. Peng? It's hard to compare, we can only say that everyone respects each other.

"Forget it, forget it. You guys should just stop interfering, okay? I just didn't know the identity of this old man, so I tried to persuade him, but in the end it was a thankless task. I even got beaten." Old Wang waved his hand, stopped the people who wanted to intervene, and then asked, "By the way, what are you guys doing here at Old Man Yun's house?"

"Of course I'm here to buy tea!" Jack Ma said.

"Tea? Is that what you were clamoring to buy in the live broadcast room that day?" one of the people in the auction team asked.

Several business leaders are facing this problem.

They looked at each other.

They were all vague and didn't say anything.

After all, such things are really rare.

If you tell other people casually.

With all these people coming to fight for it, what should we do?

They are not worried about prices being driven up by competition.

Rather, they are worried about the limited share of tea.

Lao Wang looked at the people from Poly Auction House and many other auction houses and said, "What about you? What are you doing here?"

"We are here to buy paintings!" said one of them.

"What painting?" Xiao Ma asked curiously.

The man who said he wanted to buy a painting was glared at by his colleagues.

It means that these big guys are all rich people.

If I knew something.

It will be very difficult to compete with them later, okay?
As for the black and white work last time, actually few people knew about it, but Poly Auction House bought the painting for only over 1 billion yuan.

Otherwise, why would a tycoon from Dubai later offer hundreds of millions of dollars to buy this painting?

It's totally a big bargain, right?
Anyway, both the groups of people asking for tea and the ones asking for paintings now have their own ulterior motives.

Afraid that what they want will be taken away or fought over.

"The pavilion in the backyard has been cleaned out. Come with me!" At this time, Su Qingluan walked over and spoke to these people in a dignified manner.

Several business leaders nodded.

They followed Yun Feifei and Su Qingluan towards the backyard.

There are several pavilions in the backyard garden.

When they arrived here, they saw from afar that under one of the pavilions, an old man was drinking tea and reading a book. From time to time, he looked up to look at the lotus flowers in the pond beside the pavilion.

It can be said to be very comfortable.

"That...that must be Mr. Yun, right?" These wealthy people who had never seen Mr. Yun in person became excited.

A slightly higher status.

The last time Mr. Qin and Mr. Peng came to Su Qingluan's villa, I had the honor of meeting them.

But when I saw it the second time, I was still excited.

In fact, it can be said that they really need to buy tea and other things, but it does not matter. Their ultimate goal is to get close to people like Grandpa Yun.

If only I could get to know such a miracle doctor.

So will you still worry about illness and disease in the future?

"That's Mr. Yun, right?"

"What an extraordinary temperament!"

"Look at those calm yet resolute eyes, he's not simple!"

"The temperament exuded by wearing such a simple robe is really indescribable."

Everyone saw the old man's demeanor and spirit, and they all felt that this old man was not simple.

"Yes, the one under the pavilion over there is my great-grandfather." Yun Feifei said as she greeted everyone, "Please take a seat. I didn't take you to see the old ancestor because he likes quietness. Please forgive me."

"Where there!"

"The elderly in my family also like quietness. Normally, they ignore guests who come to their home. This is normal!"

"It's normal to have a generation gap and disagree on what to say!"

The wealthy people also waved their hands and didn't care.

"Xiaolan, go get a bag of tea and make tea for the guests." Su Qingluan instructed the female nanny.

Xiaolan nodded and trotted away.

Several people sat around the stone table in the pavilion and started chatting while Xiaolan hadn't come back yet.

One of the newly rich tycoons asked, "You guys haven't told me yet, what are the identities of those old guys that were chased and beaten by that old man?"

This rich man is a newly rich man.

Although he is also worth hundreds of billions.

But they don’t have the background of these old-school wealthy people at all.

So he doesn’t even know those old people in the Beijing circle, he is not at that level yet.

"You don't need to know who they are. You just need to know that if you can get to know one of those people, then you won't have to worry about anything in your life." Xiao Ma said, and added, "Of course, knowing someone doesn't mean you know him just because you know his name and know how awesome he is."

For example, netizens, how could they not know these big guys?

Xiao Ma Ge and Jack Ma? Lao Wang what?
There are very few people in Daxia who don’t know him.

But what is the significance of such knowledge?

"By the way, who is that old man who beat people up?" Jack Ma asked curiously.

"Yeah, what are the identities of some of the big guys? Can they only be beaten?" Brother Ma also became curious and looked at the people in this circle to see if anyone knew the awesome old man with a big beard.

Not only were they curious, but people from the auction house at another table under the pavilion also became curious.

Lao Wang was covering the bruise on his forehead with a hot towel and said, "These big guys from the Beijing circle came here specifically to wait for the bearded old man. Today, the bearded old man came back from China, and according to the reception procedure, he flew directly to Beijing to receive him. But the bearded old man did not go to Beijing, but came directly to Shanghai. Those big guys had to fly from Beijing and waited in Shanghai. But the old man probably didn't want to be disturbed, so he chased them away."

"What are the identities of these big guys? Why was this old man with a big beard received by them? What is his identity? Why have I never heard of you or seen this old man?" Mr. Lei said puzzledly.

"That's normal. I didn't know this old man at first!" Lao Wang said. "I was just like you. I subconsciously wanted to help those guys who were beaten. But I was beaten. With just a slight wave of his hand, my forehead was bruised. Later, he even threw a few crutches at me!"

Yun Feifei came over at this time and said apologetically, "I was in the backyard just now and didn't see what happened in the front yard. I'm really sorry, Uncle Wang!"

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm just meddling in other people's business." Lao Wang waved his hand.

I feel tactful in my heart.

I came to your Yun family today to get beaten.

If it were in another place, would others dare to do the same?
Lao Wang can only say that you will lose a layer of skin if you don’t die.

"I am becoming more and more curious about the identity of this old man. Are those big guys willing to be beaten?" Jack Ma murmured.

"I just heard some of the big guys calling this old man 'Uncle'?" Miss Dong became curious. "Did you make the connection?"

Several wealthy people shook their heads. "The courtyards in the capital are also divided into suburban courtyards, and there are also large and small courtyards. These relationships are unclear."

"I figured it out!" Lao Wang put down the towel and took out his mobile phone, as if he was searching for a photo on the Internet.

Then, he enlarged the photo and placed the phone on the desktop.

"Look for yourselves, this old man is in the photo," said Lao Wang.

Several wealthy people looked at each other, then anxiously leaned over to look at the photo on the table.

This is an internet photo full of historical dates.

It's not really a secret.

Anyone who appears in this photo seems to be no ordinary person.
Lao Wang has just said that the old man is in this photo, so the person who can appear in this photo must be no ordinary person.

Soon, they discovered a little old man in this photo, whose expression and appearance were different from others.

Compare him with the bearded old man who just beat someone up.

The expressions of these wealthy people immediately became horrified.

It was as if he had seen a ghost.

The other wealthy people who hadn't reacted yet asked in confusion, "Who is it? I don't understand, just tell me!"

Lao Wang simply told the wealthy people who hadn't reacted yet, "That old man is Nangong Wen!"

Boom boom boom.

Jack Ma and others only then realized what was happening because this surname was included in the photo.

Then the answer is ready to come out.

Everyone at the scene took a deep breath.

I was stunned.

"Look, that old man with a big beard is coming to the backyard!"

At this time, Mr. Lei, who was sitting beside the stone table, nodded towards the pavilion where Yun Mo was in the distance.

Now the bearded master also came to the backyard and walked towards Yun Mo under the pavilion.

But as they looked over there.

The old man with a big beard actually knelt down straight towards Yun Mo.

Boom boom boom.

When these wealthy people saw this scene, they were so surprised that it was like a bolt from the blue.

I just found out that the old man with a big beard is Nangong Wen.

The wealthy were already stunned.

But this Nangong Wen, such a big shot, actually knelt down before the old man?

What is this called in the game?
Two kills in a row, right?

No, no, no, this is already the shock of two consecutive pentakills.

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