The Return of the City’s Cultivation

Ye Tianwan refused Hong Ling'er to send a car to pick him up and took a taxi. When he arrived at Hong's house, it was already nine in the evening.

The three-story villa of the Hong family is located in the central villa area where the Wang family admires the most. It is a place where the top rich and powerful are gathered here, and it is not something you can buy if you have money. Being able to own a villa here is a symbol of honorable status.

Only from this point, the strength of the Hong family can be seen.

When Ye Tian got off the car, he faintly felt that the Hong's villa was located in the spiritual gathering point of the entire villa area, steadily stabilizing the other villas, and the location was the best.

"En?" Ye Tian was slightly surprised.

"If you stay here for a long time, everyone will be refreshed and healthy."

"It seems that the Hong family is one of the best in the entire Yingzhou!"

Can occupy the best position in the most high-end villa area in Yingzhou, that is the noble among the noble, the rich among the rich.

An old man of about sixty years old stood at the door, wearing a housekeeper's uniform, welcoming Ye Tian.

He has gray hair but no old age. On the contrary, his eyes are sharp, and he exudes an aura of bravery and majesty, like a character walking out of a rain of bullets. He frowns slightly when he sees Ye Tian, ​​who is dressed in ordinary clothes, get into a taxi, "You are?"

"I'm Ye Tian!" Ye Tian stretched out his hand and said faintly.

"Are you the Master Ye from Ling'er?" The old butler frowned and said unexpectedly and contemptuously.

"Hey, how come Miss Ling'er looks miserable, please invite a student, what can this nasty kid do, and dare to call himself a master? I'm so ignorant and fearless!"

The old butler touched Ye Tian's hand lightly with a little disgust, frowning in disdain, and said stiffly: "Come with me!"

He couldn't drive out the guests invited by Miss Linger.

Entering the villa, there are two luxurious Roman columns in the lobby, a large lamp pool is installed on the top of the living room, and a gorgeous chandelier is used to create the atmosphere. Imported solid wood floors, Persian hand-woven carpets, and European-style decoration appear luxurious and It was also magnificent, and inadvertently, Ye Tian caught a glimpse of a gilded armchair, causing his six-hundred-year Taoist heart to make a slight ripple.

"This Hong family is full of great money!"

A man in his forties dressed in a custom-made Brioni suit, with a straight posture and extraordinary momentum, was waiting in the living room. After seeing Ye Tian, ​​he asked, "Lao Li, what are you doing? Why did you get one? Children come in?"

This is Hong Ling'er's father, the second child of the Hong family, Hong Wenchang.

If this name is spoken out, I am afraid that the entire Yingzhou will be shaken. Although he is only the chairman of a multinational construction engineering company in name, he is actually the boss behind Yingzhou City, and Yue Shan's father is just one of his generals. Yue Shan’s father was called the "Minister of Organization" in the underground of Yingzhou, but he was secretly called the "Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee" of the underground of Yingzhou. However, Hong Wenchang has already been whitewashed. A big man with a social background is completely whitewashed. It is not simple. It’s unimaginable how great the ability of the characters can do.

Steward Li smiled helplessly, and said, "This is Master Ye the young lady invited!"

Hong Wenchang was visibly taken aback, the smile on his face disappeared quickly, and he said angrily: "I told Ling'er a long time ago, don't trust people indiscriminately, look, this is all..."

He originally stayed here to meet Master Ye who was in his daughter’s mouth. However, after seeing Ye Tian who was so ordinary all over his body, he was greatly disappointed. Obviously he didn’t believe that the young man in front of him was a master. He looked at Ye coldly. Tian Yi glanced, and ignored his thoughts, and said, "Go, go, let's go to the airport to meet Master Fengxian!"

Steward Li said, "Didn't Miss Ling'er and Master go there?"

"Oh, how do you do it, Master Fengxian is the distinguished guest we have invited, and the courtesy must be thoughtful."

He walked out as he spoke, glanced at Ye Tian, ​​and muttered, "Isn't this something to delay me!" He left with the housekeeper.

There were only a few babysitters left in the villa at a time. Seeing Hong Wenchang's attitude, he ignored Ye Tian and looked at him contemptuously.

Ye Tian sat on the sofa calmly and waited for more than half an hour when there was a sound of footsteps at the door "Hula La".

After seeing the nanny, they hurried to the door and stood respectfully.

More than twenty people came in, among them an old man in his seventies and a man in his early forties were surrounded by stars like a moon, and the others all smiled flatteringly at the middle-aged man.

The 70-year-old old man, with a golden and iron horse, walks arrogantly, from top to bottom, walking, sitting and lying, revealing endless majesty.

And the man in his early forties, wearing a black Hermès casual suit, with his hands in his pockets, arrogantly, walked to the sofa, surrounded by everyone's "Master Fengxian".

"En?" Ye Tian moved slightly when he saw this master Fengxian. There is a very peculiar aura in him, saying that aura is not aura, and that power is not mana, it seems to be something mixed together.

Ye Tian was stunned, but saw that Master Fengxian came to him, looked at him with his nostrils, and said bad Chinese: "Who is this?"

Although this master Fengxian has the face of a Chinese, he is not a Chinese at first glance. This is purely a feeling. There is no Chinese flavor in his body.

The Hong family had treated this strange and strange person with rapturous ears. He heard that he had supernatural abilities that he could not imagine. Any incurable disease was not a problem, but he had been trying to find no results. Until a while ago, he was inquired about. Southeast Asia appeared, and then he went on the trail, all the way to twists and turns, only to know he settled in the United States.

Hong Ling'er walked out of the crowd, smiled at Ye Tian, ​​and introduced: "This is also the master I invited!"

Hong Ling'er's face was still beautiful, but her face was a little sickly pale. Ye Tian knew that she had suffered a lot of cold toxins, and smiled at her. He was about to shake hands with Master Fengxian, but suddenly listened to him.

"Do you have a master in China?" He sneered, and then shook his head at Ye Tian with an indifferent look: "You, no!"

A person next to him hurriedly laughed to draw up feelings: "Master Fengxian, look at what you are saying, don't we all come from the same origin? You are also the master of Hua Guo!"

"Areyoukiddingme?" Master Fengxian looked at him with contempt, a little disgusted.

"Are you kidding me?" He repeated it again, frowning.

"Tell you, don't say that I am a master of Huaguo. Remember, I am a master of the United States."

He stretched out a finger and kept shaking: "You Chinese, No!"