High-profile King

Han Ying's father saw that the most acrimonious four sisters and his utilitarian nephew had become so ‘reasonable’ now. After a slight daze, he unconsciously felt a lot of mixed emotions in his heart.

Among them, there are both gratification and pride, but also a little distracted and chilling.

With a dry smile, he took the glass in front of him and drank it.

He was a little drunk after only one cup of alcohol.

At the same time, in the inner room of the Han family's old house, Han Ying used the laptop he carried to connect the supercomputer mainframe in his bedroom, and began to predict the purpose of Lu Wenrui's invitation according to Zhang Jiao's instructions.

It was finally stuck in the last few seconds of the half-hour time limit, and the chat software reported:

"According to the analysis, it is the boss that you have been too provocative recently, which has aroused further attention from the little donkey.

But as an ally in control, he won't be able to suppress you just because you are too popular.

The prediction ratio of various possibilities is now too short to produce data because the calculation time is too short.

But the neutral temptation should be the mainstream, and other kindly wooing is also very possible, and the possibility of malicious calculation is very low..."

Zhang Jiao saw this speculation through the chat software, Yang Yang raised his eyebrows, and typed: "This speculation is similar to what I thought.

It also proves that the little donkey looks magnificent on the surface, but in fact it is not too large. Otherwise, I just signed a monopoly contract with the Nanyang government by chance.

Can he afford to get bored? "

"Of course it is," Han Ying replied unceremoniously after reading this conversation: "In modern society, in essence, one is power, and the other is economy determines the upper-level political structure.

With the strength and reputation of the little donkey, it is impossible for you to catch up in theory in your life.

So although your boss’s political status is not low, he can take a little effort to punish him.

But once you have a leap in economic power, especially in areas where it is difficult for him to get involved in overseas trade monopoly.

The combination of economic capital and political resources is like a tree without roots taking root in the soil.

It looks like it hasn't grown much on the surface, but the dead wood has become a living tree, which is worthy of extra attention. "

Seeing her analysis, Zhang Jiao pondered for a moment, and silently typed: "What you said makes sense, and I feel like you praised me.

But why don't I mean any happiness in my heart? "

"It might be because you are too stingy to read that sentence,'With the strength of a donkey...you can't catch up at all.'" Han Ying replied with a smile on his face.

"Sister Han, do you know that sometimes being too honest is also a disadvantage." Zhang Jiao looked at and shook his head and smiled and typed: "Okay, it's a good Chinese New Year, I'm going to the appointment alone." He quit the chat software .

At this time, the taxi had arrived at the Dahong Lake in the outskirts of Li Getan.

As the third largest Hubo in Yiyuan, the lake here is vast, and you can't see the edge at a glance. In terms of perception, it is more of a sea than a lake.

But unlike the sea, there are patches of reeds growing in Dahong Lake, swaying with the wind.

From time to time, flocks of waterbirds fly in and out, appearing alive.

The manor where Lu Wenrui lives is right next to the main road. The area is indeed small, but the location is absolutely golden.

The taxi stopped in front of Luyuan. Zhang Jiao paid the fare and got out of the car. He took a deep breath of the fresh countryside air against the blue sky above his head.

Wandering to the manor’s surveillance doorbell, before the door was called, I heard the side door in front of me slowly opened with a ‘clang’.

A simple-looking old man poked his head, looked at him and said, "You are Mr. Zhang Bao.

Please come in, please come in, Master has been waiting for you for a long time. "

This polite remark also had a taste of reliance on the old and selling the old. It was the usual tone of the ancient giants and his servants in the barbaric land around the country.

Zhang Jiao didn't think he smiled, nodded and said, "Then the troublesome old housekeeper led the way." He stepped into the Lu Yuan gate.

The layout of the garden is a bit cramped, but the shape is exquisite, which can be called a step by step.

Especially under the cover of rockeries, flower bushes, and bamboo forests, there is water vapor coming in. Obviously, there is a lake in the interior, and there is a cave in the sky.

"It's a good place." Zhang Jiao couldn't help but compliment when he saw it.

With a proud expression on his face, the old man led him to the depths of the manor, while responding: "Members have good eyesight.

The Lu Garden was built at the beginning of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and there was no such garden before Li Getan or even Yi Yuan.

Later, although it was destroyed and rebuilt once, and rebuilt several times, the location and layout have not changed much, which is very ancient. "

Zhang Jiao listened to him bragging, only smiled, but did not speak up.

I heard the old man say again: "I read Mr. Zhang's resume from the Internet, saying that it was an overseas immigrant from Nanyang.

But listening to your speech is succinct, very self-cultivating and self-taught, it really doesn’t look like..."

At this point, he did not continue, but the meaning in the words was already clear, which was really very rude.

But Zhang Jiao didn't seem to care, he laughed and said, "It's not like the descendants of the survivors of overseas civilizations, is it?

It seems that the old steward is very prejudiced towards the South China Sea, like the general public in the hinterland of Dazhou, and a border country like Yiyuan.

It is true that Nanyang is deeply influenced by the two civilizations of the Eastern and Western Continents. There are even some immigrants from the Central Continent. Many people have been Westernized seriously, and the spoken language is mixed with Yingyang words.

But in the same way, many people live in island countries, and in order not to forget their ancestral roots, they adhere to the Xia Zong tradition.

I actually lost my memory when I came to Yiyuan, but somehow, I am used to reading ancient books very much.

The more jerky and difficult to understand the ancient text, the more interested it is, and it seems to have some talent for studying.

So I usually speak normally, but when someone drags me to text, I can't help but pretend to be gentle. UU reading www. uukanshu. com"

The old man's eyes lighted up when he heard the words, and he smiled if he was pointing, "I think the legislator is not pretending to be a gentleman, but there is something in his stomach.

You said that you have lost your memory and have such a background. I am afraid that the real life experience is not simple. No wonder you can wake up all kinds of powerful legacy at a young age. "

"When others say this, I cheekily recognize it," Zhang Jiao said with a smile and waved his hand: "But you are the old man in General Lu's house.

The general awakened the legendary super power when he was in his 10s and can crush my current strength.

In front of him, which way I am strong. "

"But after all, there is only one genius," the old man said with a smile: "Unless compared with the arrogant talents like my young master, Mr. Cheung can be considered outstanding."

While talking, he had led Zhang Jiao out of the garden and came to a waterscape trestle bridge built next to Dahong Lake.

Pointing to the glass pavilion that stretched into the lake at the end of the trestle bridge, he said, "The young master is waiting for you in that pavilion, and the little old man will not go there."