The return of a thousand years of monasticism

Chapter 39 The Legendary Mr. Lin ([-]nd update)
The black BMW marched towards the mountain on the winding cement road of Baigui Mountain. When it came to the only villa in the mountain, it saw a middle-aged man who looked strong and leaned against a black Mercedes-Benz SUV, pointing a finger between his fingers. He smoked a cigar and looked down at his own shadow.

The middle-aged man in a suit named 'Philadelphia' in the BMW and the small-eyed Huang Dashan who was holding a wooden box hurriedly asked the driver to stop, opened the door and rushed to the middle-aged man with cigars.

'Brother Fei' no longer pretended to be serious, but squeezed out a smile on his face, and said softly: "Second Master, I have already brought that Huang Dashan who claims to have a heart-nourishing vine."

Huang Dashan, who was following behind 'Brother Fei', nodded and bowed hastily, but he didn't even have the qualifications to speak.

Gein's middle-aged cigar is none other than the second young master of the Zhao family, Zhao Yuanguang, known as Zhao Erye, who controls a Yuanguang Group in Los Angeles.But this is just an appearance, Huang Dashan knows very well that at least one-third of the businesses in Los Angeles are inextricably linked to the middle-aged man in front of him.

Not to mention that Master Zhao stomped his feet to make Los Angeles tremble, or at least make Los Angeles tremble three times. He is really a big boss.

Huang Dashan usually has no way to meet him. If he hadn't heard the gossip that Mr. Zhao was looking for rare medicinal materials this time, even if he climbed up to Gao Fei who occupies half of the gray industry in Los Angeles, he might not be able to get it. one side.

"Huang Dashan?" Zhao Yuanguang raised his eyelids and glanced at it, and asked unhurriedly.

"Yes, yes, Second Master." Huang Dashan hastily smiled flatteringly.

"Well, you go in with me. If the medicinal materials are real, then thank you Huang Dashan." Throwing the cigar that old man Zhao didn't like to smell very much on the ground and stomping it out, Zhao Yuanguang straightened his body from leaning against the car door, Turn around and walk straight to the villa.

Gao Fei and Xiaoyan Huang Dashan hurriedly followed, being careful along the way, after all, this was General Zhao's convalescent villa, if they made a mistake, they would not be able to stop Zhao Erye from getting angry.

Entering the villa, they saw four people sitting in the hall, one old, two young and one middle-aged.

Among them, the names of three of them are well-known in the high-level circles of Los Angeles, but the young man who looks like he is only [-] or [-] years old is very strange. But, where should they come from?

Zhao Yuanguang walked up to the old man Zhao, bowed his body very cautiously, and called out: "Dad."

In the end, Zhao Chenfeng just nodded.

Old man Zhao is a little dissatisfied with this son who only likes to do business.Thinking of his general on the battlefield, he had a son who smelled of copper all over his body, and he felt uncomfortable when he woke up in the middle of the night and thought about it.

On the contrary, Zhao Lingling really liked this Second Uncle Zhao who loved to give her pocket money. After Zhao Yuanguang greeted Zhao Chenfeng, she jumped up from the sofa and sweetly called, "Second Uncle, here are the red envelopes."

"You girl." Zhao Yuanguang shook his head with a wry smile, took out a card from his pocket, and said, "Save some money."

Zhao Chenfeng saw it, the corners of his mouth twitched, his old eyes scanned the decorations in the villa, and he had to admit in his heart: In fact, the villa built by the second child is really quite comfortable to live in.

Wu Dong came to see Zhao Yuanguang, looked over, sat up straight from the sofa, and nodded to each other as a greeting.

Only when he looked at Lin Yang, Lin Yang held a small tea bowl in his left hand, gently shaking the golden tea soup inside, and turned a blind eye to Zhao Yuanguang.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Yuanguang's eyes suddenly turned cold: "Where did this young man who came from visiting the house dare to be so presumptuous?"

In the past, the old man Zhao invited tourists from the mountains to chat at the villa, but he had never seen such arrogance. Even when the second young master of the Zhao family came back, he would not wink and stand up from the sofa to say hello.

Even Gao Fei and Gao Fei, who followed Zhao Yuanguang and had to carefully control their breathing, saw Lin Yang still acting like an "uncle" in someone else's house, and an unknown fire rose in his heart.

"Who is this kid? He doesn't know how to live or die. He didn't see Second Master Zhao come back. Why didn't he get up from the sofa to say hello?"

"I, Huang Dashan, a dignified big boss, should be cautious when he sees Second Master Zhao. You are a yellow-haired kid in street clothes, what virtue do you have, how can you dare to be arrogant in front of Second Master Zhao?"

The two of them were deeply dissatisfied, and they looked at Lin Yang with disgust. If it wasn't for Mr. Zhao's place, they didn't dare to be presumptuous, and they would stand up and scold him fiercely every minute.

"Second brother, I heard from Lingling that you found a heart-nourishing vine?" Zhao Chenfeng asked without giving Zhao Erye any more time to be dissatisfied.

"Dad, I don't know if it's true or not, but I brought Boss Huang, who donated the Heart Vine." Zhao Yuanguang quickly regained consciousness, stood up straight, and said to Mr. Zhao.

After speaking, he even glanced at Huang Dashan.

Immediately, Huang Dashan was refreshed, knowing that it was time for him to perform. If he performed well, he would get extra points. If he did not perform well, with the Nurturing Vine, there should be no deductions.

Immediately, he walked out from Gao Fei's side, picked up the old wooden box tightly held in his arms, came to Zhao Chenfeng, bowed with a smile like a chrysanthemum, and said, "Mr. handed down from the ancestors."

"Oh? If Mr. Lin proves that it is true, then I will ask Yuan Guang to thank you very much." The old fox is naturally an old fox. No matter how true or false what Huang Dashan said, what old man Zhao said made Huang Dashan elated.

"Dad, you see, I've been running errands for so long, and I've been begging you for more than ten days. Shouldn't it be time for me to meet the legendary Mr. Lin?" Mr. Zhao heard this 'Mr. Lin' again from the side ', I couldn't help itching in my heart, and looked at old man Zhao full of hope.

Ever since the old man was cured of terminally ill hemiplegia by this mysterious "Mr. Lin", he was also called a martial arts master comparable to Qin Wufeng in Tianmu Mountain by the old man and Mr. Wu, and he was even considered by the old man to be the prosperous Zhao family. The key.He never wants to see Mr. Lin who in his imagination has a silver-white beard and is full of immortal demeanor.

Even Gao Fei and Huang Dashan's eyes lit up.

Mr. Lin who cured Mr. Zhao’s hemiplegia is no secret among the top circles in Los Angeles. Unfortunately, until now, no one has seen him except Mr. Zhao. If they can meet in this villa, it means saying Most people in Los Angeles are going to be there first.

However, Zhao Chenfeng was stunned for a while by Zhao Erye's question. When he reacted, he couldn't help laughing. Yang said: "Isn't that the Mr. Lin you are so eager to see? Who else do you want to see?"

(End of this chapter)