Rebirth of the Defying Maniac

Chapter 199
"Hong" prefix?
Subconsciously, a certain possibility appeared in Fang Qiaotong's mind.

Decades ago, the group that originated in the south and then moved overseas, and the group with the prefix "Hong" on their heads... It seems that the only possibility is that "door".

"You mean...Hong..."

Fang Qiaotong asked subconsciously.

Before Fang Qiaotong finished speaking, Fang Dazhong made a "shh" gesture: "Fang Qianjin, don't tell me if you see it. Just know it in your heart. I just mentioned it. In fact, this group no longer exists in our country. After moving overseas, their fame still exists among some people. ——However, they are mainly doing business overseas now. These days, not many people concentrate on playing black. After decades of business, Their influence in our China has gradually been established, after all, they still have their connections and fame from the past."

"As for our Hong family in Jiangnan Province, in fact, they had a very close connection with this group at that time. It is said that the initials of Hong were also inherited from there."

After hearing this, Fang Qiaotong nodded slightly.

Regarding the history of these old almanacs, maybe the young people nowadays are not very clear about it, but... the older generation has been passing it on by word of mouth, and they know a little bit.

And even if someone knows, they don't bother to talk about it. After all, it is a civilized society now, and the old-fashioned and fastidious things in the past are no longer suitable.

"and then."

Lin Yiran asked lightly.

Fang Dazhong is a smart man, knowing what Lin Yiran is most concerned about, he changed his mind and said: "There are different opinions about this old man's own strength, because he is too low-key, he hasn't made a move for decades, and no one knows what he is now Level. It is said that he made a move more than 20 years ago, and he was probably already in the realm of a master at that time."

"..."

Fang Qiaotong frowned when she heard the words: "20 years ago, he was already a master...an old monster who has lived for more than 90 years, Lin Yiran, this old man should not be underestimated."

Lin Yiran smiled, but before he could speak, he suddenly felt a surge of warmth in his heart, and Liu Xian'er's voice came out: "Hmph, this little girl actually looks down on you! Master, occupy her, and then give her nourishment every day. Master's essence nourishes her every day, and her strength will increase rapidly every day, let her know how powerful you are, Master!"

This sudden voice made Lin Yiran a little embarrassed.

In fact, the reason why Lin Yiran was embarrassed was because...he had also thought of this method.

Fang Qiaotong has her own natural spiritual roots. With a little cultivation of this kind of physique, she is definitely a good seed for cultivation.

In this case, Lin Yiran can choose a very relaxed and comfortable cultivation method, that is...the harmony of Yin and Yang.

As for how to harmonize yin and yang, the truth is obvious.

In this way, there will be considerable growth between each other. Although it is far inferior to other Taoist cultivation methods, as an auxiliary, it can fully increase the speed of cultivation.

Yes, this kind of thought once flashed in Lin Yiran's mind, but it was only a flash.

"Where does this man named Old Master live?"

Lin Yiran changed his mind and asked.

Fang Dazhong shook his head slightly.

"Ah."

Lin Yiran nodded: "Okay, I see. Mr. Fang, you have worked hard these days."

With that said, Lin Yiran picked up the wine glass.

Fang Dazhong laughed, and clinked glasses with Lin Yiran: "It's not hard work, it's all part of our job, we are partners, you're being polite when you say that, Mr. Lin."

After clinking glasses, Lin Yiran patted Fang Dazhong's shoulder lightly: "In two days, I will visit your home, your two daughters, it is best to spare time that day."

Hearing this, Fang Dazhong didn't understand the truth. Doesn't this mean that he wants to treat his daughter?

Immediately, he looked overjoyed, raised his glass and drank the wine in one gulp!

"So is Lin."

At this time, a voice came, a very familiar and pleasant voice.

Lin Yiran looked up and found that it was He Wenxue in professional attire.

Yes, He Wenxue, the woman who used to live together, is now a manager-level figure of an entertainment company.

Seeing that someone came to talk to Lin Yiran, the others left knowingly.

Fang Qiaotong looked at He Wenxue more, because... this woman is really beautiful, and she has the temperament of a beauty in the workplace, gentle and unassuming, and she has a pair of gentle crescent eyes when she smiles. People have a very friendly feeling.

He Wenxue is undoubtedly that kind of rare beauty, but a beauty should have her own unique temperament while having good looks.

This He Wenxue has such a temperament.

"Your live-in girlfriend is here, we'll talk later."

When Fang Qiaotong walked away, she accidentally whispered something in Lin Yiran's ear.

Lin Yiran couldn't help crying and laughing when he heard the words.

He was not surprised that Fang Qiaotong knew about He Wenxue, because Fang Qiaotong had done an investigation on herself, and of course she knew about He Wenxue who had a "cohabitation" relationship with him.

"Congratulations, Lin Yiran."

He Wenxue raised his glass and smiled.

Lin Yiran smiled faintly: "Congratulations on what I did."

"Congratulations to your Lin family, you have gained a foothold in the provincial capital, and you have a bright future."

After a pause, He Wenxue said slowly: "I know what happened in your family in the past, and seeing the happy expressions of your uncle and aunt, I am also happy for you."

Lin Yiran joked: "Yes, from now on, I can live the life of my rich second generation again."

"You're not that kind of person."

He Wenxue suddenly smiled: "Based on what I know about you, you are not someone who loves money, and you don't care about your status as a rich second generation."

"is it?"

Lin Yiran smiled faintly, then frowned slightly: "He Wenxue, where is the amulet I gave you?"

He Wenxue was taken aback for a moment, and then took it out of his neck: "Isn't this with me?"

Lin Yiran frowned again. After careful observation, He Wenxue's amulet lost its effect again.

"...Have you encountered any danger recently?"

He Wenxue blinked her eyes in surprise when she heard the words: "Why do you ask that?"

Lin Yiran shook his head: "Oh, it's okay, come on, this is for you, yours is old, I'll replace it with a new one for you."

Lin Yiran likes to make some amulets to exercise his breath, and he just has a spare on his body.

Lin Yiran took out the enhanced version of the amulet from his pocket, and made a gesture to give it to He Wenxue.

He Wenxue blushed slightly, and nodded gently.

When Lin Yiran brought her the amulet, suddenly, Lin Yiran felt... a somewhat ominous aura coming from He Wenxue.

Before he could react, Liu Xian'er's voice sounded in Lin Yiran's mind, showing unprecedented vigilance: "Master... is a cultivator!"

(End of this chapter)