Half an hour later, Zhao Yongan returned to his mansion in the city center.

    A luxury house is actually a piece of self built house.

    It belongs to the old urban area. It should have been demolished long ago.

    But Zhao Yongan''s fame is too big. A large house is his ancestral house. Others don''t know how to compensate him. They don''t dare to act rashly for a while.

    In fact, for Zhao Yongan, it doesn''t matter what ancestral house or not.

    Although he was full of peaches and plums, he traveled with his family at the age of 60 and suffered a mountain collapse.

    All five members of the family, except himself, died.

    Zhao Yongan, who suddenly became a loner and had no direct descendants, paid less attention to the inheritance of his family.

    But there is a rumor that Zhao Yongan plans to take another apprentice before he dies and pass on all his family property and contacts to him at that time.

    This news was never recognized by Zhao Yongan, but it spread all over the country in two years.

    Although he is a scholar, he has more money than expected.

    Only this ancient house handed down a hundred years ago is invaluable. And his collection of antiques, antiques and ancient books is countless.

    Maybe even Zhao Yongan doesn''t know how much property he owns.

    Money is valued, and Zhao''s network of contacts makes everyone salivate.

    After teaching so many students, not to mention that everyone is loyal to him, even if it is only one twentieth or one fiftieth, this is also a huge number.

    Once the identity of Zhao''s successor is confirmed, these networks are enough to make anyone prosper easily.

    Therefore, most people who come to see the elderly usually come for this.

    Old Zhao knew it well, so he was very perfunctory to those people. For him, these people who seem to respect him are not as interesting as the young people he met in the bookstore.

    The old house built a hundred years ago has not undergone much repair. At most, it is slightly reinforced to avoid becoming a dangerous house.

    Zhao Yongan also doesn''t like the luxurious style. Since it''s an old house, it should have a bit of old age.

    The old and shabby appearance is what it really should be.

    The car stopped at the door of the old house. The man in suit honked his horn and the door opened.

    When the car drove in, Zhao Yongan saw that there was a luxury car in the yard.

    Two people sat in the wooden courtyard not far from the car.

    A middle-aged appearance, a younger one.

    The man in charge of opening the door was an old man. He used to be the guard of the school. Later, after Zhao Yongan retired, he hired him to continue looking at the door for himself.

    In his words, we have been used to seeing each other for decades, every day. I was very flustered when I couldn''t see you one day.

    The old man, who was about the same age as Zhao Yongan, looked quite strong. He came over and waited for Zhao Yongan to get off the bus. He said, "a young man came to the Huo family. He said he was giving you gifts, so he let him in."

    "Well, I see." Zhao Yongan waved his hand and indicated that it didn''t matter.

    At this time, two people in the wooden court had come.

    The middle-aged man came to him and introduced himself: "Hello, Mr. Zhao. I''m Mr. Huo Jiaming''s assistant. My name is Wang Hanyi."

    Then, the young talent smiled and stretched out his hand to Zhao Yongan and said, "Hello, old Zhao, I''m Huo Jiaming. Last time you were old, my father didn''t come because of some accidents. He always felt very sorry. Therefore, let him bring a gift to make amends for you. "

    "Is your father?"

    "Huo Yujiang."

    "Oh, the Huos." Zhao Yong''an shook hands with him with a smile and said, "even if I make amends, I''ve never had a birthday party since I was 60, and there''s nothing to be sorry for. Now that you''re here, stay for a casual meal and bring your gifts when you go back. "

    Zhao Yongan''s tone was not very enthusiastic. He said he wanted you to stay for dinner, but it was like catching up with people to bring gifts.

    Huo Jiaming didn''t seem to understand. He still smiled and said, "I''m afraid I can''t take the gift back. It''s a very rare vegetarian crown lotus tripod. We don''t know how to raise the flower. If we take it back, we''ll be tossed to death in three or two days."

    Zhao Yong''an said, "since it''s a flower, stay. Xiao Tang, let someone cook some Northern dishes. "

    "I won''t eat dinner so as not to disturb your peace. In this way, I''ll bring good wine tomorrow and have two drinks with you at that time." Huo Jiaming road.

    Zhao Yongan didn''t force him either. After chatting at will, Huo Jiaming left with Wang Hanyi.

    Tang Shiming, the bodyguard driver on one side, came forward and whispered, "old man..."

    Zhao Yongan knew what he was going to say. He never accepted gifts. How could he make an exception today?

    "After all, it''s from the Huo family. It''s for my appetite, so I''ll take it." Zhao Yongan said with emotion on his face, "not to mention the young man in the Huo family, the future development is immeasurable. Although I am alone, I have countless relationships with many people, and I can''t offend them. "

    Tang Shiming knew who the young man he said was and said, "but since the Huo family wants to give gifts, we should let Huo Bufan come in person. It''s too disrespectful for such an unknown number of people to give them."

    Tang Shiming was born in a martial arts family. He practiced martial arts at an early age and won several national championships at the age of 16. That is, the year he got the Grand Slam of the martial arts competition, he was beaten into the hospital by a Sanda practitioner.

    Since then, Tang Shiming gave up martial arts routines and transferred to all kinds of close combat.

    With his foundation, nature is easy to learn.

    Now in his early thirties, a person''s blood is the most vigorous period. His hands and feet are terrible.

    However, such a person who can fight, but he advocates literature very much.

    According to his own words, it was because of his father''s teaching that it was hard to break.

    It is because his kung fu is too powerful that he needs the influence of literati and the combination of hardness and softness, so that he can go to a higher level.

    Therefore, Tang Shiming came here five years ago, worked as a driver and bodyguard for Zhao Yongan, and repeatedly made it clear that he was not trying to make money.

    That is to say, Zhao Yongan still gives him 5000 yuan a month.

    Tang Shiming doesn''t care whether it is in line with the market or not.

    In the past five years, Tang Shiming has seen a lot of people and things with Zhao Yongan.

    The star of hope of the Huo family is one of them.

    Of all the people I have seen in the past five years, Huo Bufan is definitely the most impressive to Zhao Yongan.

    Even now, Zhao Yongan mentioned the young man from time to time, full of appreciation and some regret.

    Because in his eyes, Huo Bufan is so smart that if he can learn from literature, he must be a master of postmodern literature.

    It''s a pity that this young man was born in a merchant aristocratic family and was contaminated with the smell of copper. No matter how smart he was, he was not on the same road with him.

    Tang Shiming was dissatisfied that Huo Bufan didn''t come personally to give gifts to Zhao Yongan, while Zhao Yongan smiled and shook his head and said, "everyone has his own aspirations. I''m a bad old man, which may not be worth his concern. Forget it. Don''t say this. Go pull out some scallions and make noodles with scallion oil in the evening. "

    Tang Shiming answered, rolled up his sleeves and went to the vegetable field to work.

    Zhao Yongan looked at the basin of rare orchids placed in the wooden courtyard with an auction price of more than ten million. He shook his head slightly and didn''t take another look.

    The next day, because he had asked for leave with Ji Xiangning, Huo Bufan sent Tangtang to school for Ning Xueqing.

    When I got to school, I just saw Yue Wenwen coming alone.

    Huo Bufan was surprised and asked, "Wenwen, did you come to school alone?"

    "Uncle Li!" Seeing Huo Bufan, Yue Wenwen was very happy to run over and hold his legs, then raised her face and said, "I miss you. When will you come and cook delicious food for me?"

    Looking at the little girl, she seems to be a little thin. Huo Bufan knows that the mother and daughter should not have a good life recently.

    Squatting down and touching Yue Wenwen''s head, Huo Bufan smiled and said, "this can only be with your mother''s consent."

    "Really? That''s great. I''ll tell my mother after school! " Yue Wenwen said happily.

    Huo Bufan smiled and watched the two little girls enter the school hand in hand, then turned and left.

    But I didn''t know that about 30 meters away from the school, Gu Feiyang stood under the tree and looked at all this.

    Seeing her daughter''s intimacy with Huo Bufan, she had mixed feelings.

    The reason why she didn''t send her daughter to the school gate was because she saw Huo Bufan, so she asked Yue Wenwen to come by herself.

    Because she believes that she is not qualified to talk face to face with such a proud son of heaven and a hero among people.

    Looking at Huo Bufan''s back, Gu Feiyang came out from behind the tree.

    Her eyes are firm and her faith has not diminished. She believes that one day, she can stand tall in front of the man, smile and say to him, "Hello, Mr. Li, long time no see."