Movie variety show soul travels between two worlds to become a rich man

Chapter 112 Losing my granddaughter and losing my soldiers (Please subscribe, please vote!)
Although Huang Kewu remained calm on his face, his eyes behind the lenses narrowed slightly, and his gaze became sharper.

He did not doubt the truthfulness of Gao Dongxu's words. After all, Gao Dongxu's identity and background were there, and he might really know some secret things.

"Life? Whose? Mine or someone else's?" Huang Kewu asked calmly.

Gao Dongxu smiled and shook his head, then endured the bone-chilling coldness, reached out and picked up the dragon-patterned jug, resisted the urge to test the spiritual energy, and looked at every pattern on the jug with greedy and obsessive eyes.

"call--"

Having to put down the Dragon Patterned Jue again, Gao Dongxu breathed a sigh of relief and clenched the hand holding the Jue. The coldness he could feel would not really frostbite his body, but was just an unbearable chill, like the feeling of an IV drip in winter, when the cold medicine flowed into the veins.

"Mr. Huang, tell me, do I lose or win this argument?" How could Gao Dongxu just give up the initiative? He did not answer Huang Kewu directly, but asked with a smile.

"So do you want to win or lose?" Huang Kewu looked at Gao Dongxu calmly and said.

"I like Yanyan very much." Gao Dongxu said frankly with a smile.

"But you seem to already have a girlfriend." Huang Kewu sneered.

"You also said that she's a girlfriend, not a wife. I have the right to date several girlfriends and choose the best one to marry, right?"

"Haha, you are really shameless and shameless." Huang Kewu was so angry that he laughed. His old eyes flashed with sharp cold light as he looked at Gao Dongxu.

"Being thick-skinned is the ladder to success, just like how you were always successful at the treasure appreciation banquet in Zhengzhou..." Gao Dongxu said with a smile.

"You—" Huang Kewu seemed to have lost his defense all of a sudden. His expression turned extremely ugly, his eyebrows raised, and his body leaned forward. Like an old lion that had been awakened, his eyes flashed with coldness. He stared at Gao Dongxu intently and asked in a hoarse, low, and anxious voice, "Where have you seen her?!"

Gao Dongxu smiled and shook his head, saying, "I don't know where Mei Sulan is, but I have heard the story from back then. So, Mr. Huang, you, a heartless senior, please stop being so self-deprecating..."

Hearing the ridicule, Huang Kewu's face became even uglier, and his whole person became terribly gloomy.

"I am a bit sentimental, but I won't be a heartless person. If Yanyan accidentally gets pregnant one day, I will definitely take responsibility to the end and give her everything I can to let her spend every day happily. Even if I have to lie to her, I will lie to her for the rest of my life..."

Gao Dongxu kept talking about his shameless twisted ideas and didn't care about the change in Huang Kewu's expression at all.

"I've already died once, so I've really let things go. I want to make tons of money, have tons of beautiful women, eat the best, use the best, and enjoy the next few decades as I please. It's worth it for God to give me this second life."

This was the first time Gao Dongxu revealed his true feelings to others. His goals were big and vulgar, but weren't these the dreams of all men?

No matter how much wolves fight with each other, their attitude towards sheep is the same.

Therefore, Huang Kewu did not laugh at Gao Dongxu's goal, but he did not want his precious granddaughter to become Gao Dongxu's prey.

"Yanyan deserves a better life, love, marriage and family, instead of being your appendage."

Gao Dongxu looked at Huang Kewu with a meaningful smile and said, "What you said simply means that Yanyan can inherit everything from the Huang family. What if, one day, the Huang family is gone?"

"What do you mean?!" Huang Kewu once again showed his domineering and dangerous aura and questioned Gao Dongxu.

"Everyone who knows you Five Veins knows that you have a mortal enemy, Old Chaofeng, who is part of a counterfeiting group that has been passed down for a thousand years alongside the Five Veins. Oh, and there's also the Purple Sect, who were kicked out by the Five Veins..."

The two sworn enemies are constantly plotting to bring down the Five Clans, no, now it should be the Four Clans. The Xu family is already dead in name only, and you, the Four Clans, are old and greedy, constantly fighting among yourselves, vying for power and profit. Even worse, there's no one to succeed you. Once you, the pillars that can still hold up the remaining situation, fall, the so-called Four Clans will be nothing more than fat sheep waiting to be slaughtered...

After all, the people who want to share your five clans are not just Old Chaofeng and the mysterious Zimen. What do you think?
As the saying goes, its rise is sudden, and its fall is sudden."

Gao Dongxu's words left Huang Kewu stunned. He looked at him in disbelief, shocked, just shocked.

Gao Dongxu seemed to feel that he had not yet completely irritated Huang Kewu, and he smiled and hummed rhythmically to himself: "I have seen, the orioles singing in the Jade Palace of Jinling at dawn, the flowers blooming early in the Qinhuai Waterside Pavilion, who knew that the ice would melt so easily!
Seeing him getting up from Zhulou, seeing him entertaining guests, seeing his building collapse!

I once slept in this pile of green moss and blue tiles, and witnessed the rise and fall of the past fifty years.

The surname Wang is not in Wuyi Lane, ghosts cry at night in Mochou Lake, and owls live on Phoenix Terrace. Dreams of the ruined mountains are the most real, and the old land is hard to lose. I don't believe this map has been changed!

"Alright, this Dragon Marked Duke is yours!"

Gao Dongxu's poem "Peach Blossom Fan" lamenting the south of the Yangtze River became the last straw that broke the camel's back for Huang Kewu.

With a gloomy face and a somewhat disordered breath, he stared at Gao Dongxu and said, "Tell me, what's the news..."

After obtaining the Dragon Patterned Jue, Gao Dongxu no longer kept the secret and said with a smile: "The four meridians have been infiltrated by the old court official..."

Huang Kewu did not show any shock, but with a gloomy face, he shook his head and said: "I already knew this, it's not enough!"

This time it was Gao Dongxu who frowned slightly. Looking at Huang Kewu's eyes and expression, he didn't seem to be lying.

Yes, how could an old fox like Huang Kewu not notice the infiltration of Lao Chaofeng?

Wait, so this means that Fatty Sun from Tianjin is supplying fake goods to the Huang family, and Huang Kewu is not kept in the dark, and may even be taking advantage of the situation.

Sure enough, Huang Kewu is not a good person.

That’s right, the good guys were killed a long time ago, just like the Xu family.

"If you want bigger revelations, then one Dragon Pattern Duke is not enough, you need to add Yanyan." Gao Dongxu shamelessly used Huang Yanyan as a bargaining chip.

"Yes, as long as your information is really worth it--" Huang Kewu said coldly to Gao Dongxu without any hesitation.

Gao Dongxu wasn't surprised by this, because the more experience a person has, the more indifferent they become, their priority always being self-interest. Someone who could force his illegitimate son to death and drive away his eldest son, severing all ties with him, must be absolutely heartless. Huang Yanyan might be the last vestige of weakness in his heart.

But when he agreed to Gao Dongxu's request, the last trace of weakness disappeared.

Every choice has its corresponding chips, and being willing to accept defeat is a quality that an adult should possess.

"Yao family——"

Huang Kewu's pupils suddenly shrank, and his fists clenched tightly. He looked at the smiling Gao Dongxu with a sharp gaze and said lightly: "I underestimated you..."

Gao Dongxu smiled without comment.

"Can you tell me how you know these secrets?" Huang Kewu asked Gao Dongxu with his eyes fixed.

"No."

"Yeah." Huang Kewu was not surprised at all. He looked at Gao Dongxu and said, "I won't interfere in your affairs with Yanyan anymore, but don't hurt her. If something happens to me or the Huang family one day, I hope you can protect her and don't let her get hurt. Okay?"

"You can rest assured about this, Mr. Huang. Anyone who wants to hurt my woman will die a miserable death. I say that." Gao Dongxu smiled, revealing his white teeth, and spoke in a firm and domineering tone.

"If there ever comes a day when the Huang family falls, I hope that one of your and Yanyan's children will have the surname Huang."

Huang Kewu's face suddenly turned a little pale, and his heart beat a little faster. He looked at Gao Dongxu and said.

"Okay!" Gao Dongxu saw that Huang Kewu was unwell and quickly agreed. He stood up and rummaged through Huang Kewu's pockets, found the quick-acting heart-saving pills, opened them immediately, poured out the medicine, and fed it to Huang Kewu.

"Um..."

Huang Kewu lay on the sofa, frowning and closing his eyes, feeling Gao Dongxu's breath.

Five minutes later, Huang Kewu opened his eyes, forced out a satisfied smile, and said to Gao Dongxu, "Thank you."

"Are you feeling better?" Gao Dongxu was also depressed. If Huang Kewu was really provoked to some extent, not to mention Long Wenjue, even Huang Yanyan would be out of the question.

I have to be extra careful when dealing with these old guys in the future. I have to be careful not to be schemed against, but also be careful not to send them away accidentally. . . . .

"Do you know who Lao Chaofeng is?"

Just as Gao Dongxu was thinking about these random things, Huang Kewu suddenly asked in a weak voice.

"Hmm?" Gao Dongxu hummed subconsciously, then shook his head and said, "I really don't know."

But in his heart, he couldn't help but curse the old fox. He almost fell into his trap. The old guy was really too cunning.

"Okay, go call Yanyan and the others in." A hint of disappointment flashed across Huang Kewu's eyes, but he still smiled and said to Gao Dongxu in a warm tone.

"Okay--" Gao Dongxu responded with a smile, as if he didn't care at all about Huang Kewu's sudden question.

After opening the door, Gao Dongxu called Huang Yanyan, who was shy and dared not look him in the eye, Huang Jiao, who was a little embarrassed and was hiding from Huang Yanyan, and Tong Ziqing, who was smiling, into the office.

"Grandpa~~~"

Huang Yanyan shyly ran to Huang Kewu and sat down next to him, hugged his arms and started acting coquettishly.

Huang Kewu looked at Huang Yanyan with a doting smile, patted her hand gently, and said softly: "Okay, from now on, grandpa will not care about the things between you two. However, you should be more careful and don't let him sell you out and help him count the money..."

"Grandpa~~~" Upon hearing this, Huang Yanyan almost jumped up with joy. She shyly acted coquettishly again and glanced at Gao Dongxu who was smiling from time to time.

Huang Jiao was a little stunned. He didn't understand how the situation suddenly changed and the old man gave the green light.

Tong Ziqing said to Gao Dongxu with a smile: "Xiao Gao, you must treat Yanyan well in the future."

"I will." Gao Dongxu said with a smile.

"By the way, Mr. Huang is here here. Besides the guqin, why don't you take out another piece and let Mr. Huang take a look at it." Tong Ziqing suggested with a smile.

"Okay." Gao Dongxu walked to the desk with a smile, picked up the box containing the bronze wine glasses, walked to the crowd, opened the box, took out two wine glasses, and handed one to Huang Kewu and Tong Ziqing respectively.

Huang Kewu took the small wine glass, took a look at it, weighed it in his hand, then looked at Tong Ziqing and asked, "Did you see it?"

"Well, almost..." Tong Ziqing said a little hesitantly.

Huang Kewu looked at Gao Dongxu and said, "This is a pair of high-footed cups with animal-face patterns from the late Shang Dynasty. They are sacrificial vessels. The market value is between 30 and 50 yuan. They are quite good."

"Mr. Huang, what about this piano?" Gao Dongxu did not miss the opportunity to ask for the price.

Tong Ziqing looked at Huang Kewu anxiously, hoping that Huang Kewu would not make an estimate, because once the estimate was made, there would be no hope of keeping the guitar.

Huang Kewu stood up and, supported by Huang Yanyan, walked to the desk. He reached out and touched the guqin, saying calmly, "It's a priceless treasure. If I had to estimate its value, it would be at least 1.5 million. You can bid 2 million!"

Tong Ziqing shook his head with a wry smile on his face, looking at the guqin with reluctance in his eyes.

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