"Yanjingning home? Ning Fei Xuan

Shen Xingyun is surprised. Although the Ning family in Yanjing is well-known, for the prince of Yanjing, unless he is one of the nine big families, how can he be worthy of his 95 year old master?

What's more, Shen Xingyun has never heard of Ning Feixuan.

The young man with long hair saw Shen Xingyun's doubts and snorted coldly, showing his prince Yanjing's rebelliousness. "Ningfeixuan's identity is one of the top secrets of China. Although your Shen family is after Shen lingcang, but now the dynasty has changed, some core secrets still have no right to know by virtue of their status."

Shen Xingyun is the queen of Beijing. Who dares to speak to her like this?

However, this man, surnamed Wan, is the second largest family among the nine families, the prince of Yanjing Wanjia!

Even the head of nine families should treat him with courtesy. Shen Xingyun, the queen of Beijing, is nothing in front of him.

More than an hour later, the old-fashioned Audi A6 with its 95 year old license plate was gradually driven away from the splendid Club along the lakeside road.

The young man with long hair threw his sunglasses on the ground and roared: "this bitch! How dare she refuse me! For what? How dare she refuse me? "

On the rear seat, the ancient Laozi half squinted and spoke faintly

"God state!? Mr. Lin, do you mean that the Shen family hides the myth of martial arts? " The young man with long hair, who had just been in a rage, suddenly froze and looked at the old man with short breath.

The old man did not answer, but closed his eyes as if in a faint.

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Zhongzhou Province, Yanjing City, Songjia villa.

As a Burgundy Porsche stops, a lazy figure steps on hattiangao to get off the bus slowly.

In front of the garden villa, a group of servants who had been waiting for a long time all flocked forward. A silver haired old man in a Tuxedo Suit took the beauty's brand-name handbag and whispered in a worried voice:

"four ladies, you can count it back. The master has been waiting for you all day in the hall!"

Although the old man is not very good-looking, his face is covered with black spots. He is as thin as wood, as if the wind will fall. However, the whole song family has great respect for this old man.

Because he is not only the housekeeper of the Song family in Yanjing, but also the spokesman of song Zhengde, the leader of Song family!

"Uncle Dong, is something wrong?"

The beautiful woman's heart "clutters" for a moment, is it that she secretly helps her sister's matter to be known by the old man?

"Fourth miss, I don't know about it. In short, the master's face doesn't seem very good. Don't make him angry." Dong Shu's persuasion is serious.

"I see."

The beautiful woman responded, stepping on high-heeled shoes with diamond inlaid crystal, and went to the hall in a hurry.

In the hall of the Song family, on a slightly old but clean old sofa, there is an old man with white hair sitting on crutches.

Although the old man is old and young, his face is red and his skin is as tender as a newborn baby. And somehow, the old man's white hair is full of black hair!

Rejuvenate!

The beautiful woman who pushed the door and saw the old man's eyes cast, felt like a needle in the back of her head, as if all her secrets were exposed in his eyes!

"Dad, you Can I help you? " The beautiful woman with sweat on her palms pressed her fear in her heart, and opened her mouth with some weakness.

The old man's eyes, like hawks and falcons, looked directly into the depths of her heart through the delicate body of a beautiful woman. Without expression, he said, "have you met your third sister in the south of the Yangtze River?"

When she heard the sound of "pa", the famous brand handbag in the hand of the beautiful woman fell to the ground. The whole person was like she was hit by lightning. Her delicate body kept trembling. She looked at her father in disbelief and said in a trembling voice:

"you You know it all! "