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Chapter 1322 Zhang Fugui(1/2)

"Okay, just tomorrow.

I want to see what Zhong will gather these little guys to do."

The young Zhong Hui was still too immature to Yuan Shu, and he would not be afraid of Zhong's intention to be disobedient.

With the current momentum of the Great Chu, any counselor under Yuan Shu could crush Zhong Hui if he could pull out.

Yuan Shu was interested in these second generations that Zhong Hui gathered together.

These people are the future of Da Chu, and Yuan Shu wanted to know what talents they had.

At noon the next day, Yuan Xing came to Yuan Shu courtyard early and invited his father to accompany him.

But Yuan Xing did not find Yuan Shu, but saw a young man wearing a black brocade robe sitting in the yard drinking tea.

The boy had a pretty face, and looked like he was only fourteen or fifteen years old, and his eyes were full of shrewd and philosophical expressions.

As you can see from your face, this person must be a merchant.

Yuan Xing couldn't help but step forward and asked:

“Who are you?

Why is it in the courtyard of my father?”

The boy looked up and cursed at Yuan Xing:

"Good boy, you can't even recognize your own father!"

"You are...Father?"

Yuan Xing was shocked and suspicious. With his current Taoist cultivation, it was just a matter of time to observe the energy and find people.

The domineering aura and emperor's aura on the father is as dazzling as the scorching sun, and there is no way to be faked.

How could it be compared to the philandering little businessman in front of you?

"boom!"

The young man snorted and released his own momentum.

The bitter domineering aura instantly forced Yuan Xing back three steps.

What a father!

Yuan Xing quickly bowed to Yuan Shu, who had disguised himself as a boy in black clothes, and said:

"My son didn't recognize his father just now, so please forgive me!"

Yuan Xing has not yet figured out how Yuan Shu tricked him.

A person’s appearance can be faked, but the aura on his body cannot be faked!

It is really unpredictable that the father was able to hide his extremely rich and noble spirit, revealing the temperament of a small vendor.

In fact, this ability to hide momentum is a manifestation of the emperor's cultivation of the qi-seeking technique.

An emperor is a dragon.

A dragon can be big or small, and can rise or hide.

When it is big, it will provoke clouds and mist, and when it is small, it will hide its shape.

Ascend, it soars above the nine heavens, and lurks in the waves.

Yuan Shu used the Emperor's Qi-seeking technique to hide his own momentum. Not to mention Yuan Xing, even a Taoist cultivator could not see his true identity without using his secret technique.

As for the change in appearance, it is due to Yuan Shu's mysterious mask.

What kind of appearance you want to become can be changed at will, and you deserve it!

"It's normal that you can't recognize me. It's rare for us father and son to go out together, so don't be too reserved."

Yuan Shu reminded Yuan Xing:

"Today, my identity is a small businessman from the Zhang family in Wujun named Zhang Fugui.

Because you have business dealings with you, you will bring me to the party for a long experience.”

"Father, this...is probably inappropriate?"

Yuan Xing looked at Yuan Shu carefully and said:

"The father set his identity so lowly. Wouldn't he do this to focus on his sons?"

Yuan Shu nodded naturally and said:

"That's right, you must be the main focus.

Today I will be your follower.”

Yuan Xing was shocked when he heard this:

"My son dare not!

The son is frightened..."

Yuan Shu frowned and said to Yuan Xing:

"How could my Yuan family be so timid?

When I was as old as you, I dared to secretly squander all the money in your grandfather's treasury.

Look at your cringeous look!

Why didn’t you inherit the courage of your father?”

Yuan Xing thought to himself, who dares to compete with you? When you were young, you were the number one prodigal son in Luoyang. Who doesn’t know about it?

Grandpa Yuan Feng is just a literati, and some wives are strict with each other. It is normal for you to not be cured.

My own son is the King of Chu who dominates the world, and his majesty is far beyond that of Yuan Feng.

But Yuan Xing didn't dare to say these words, so he had to respond to Yuan Shu:

"I know, and I will follow the orders of my father."

"That's right."

Yuan Shu patted Yuan Xing's shoulder and said:

"From now on, I call you Mr. Yuan, and you call me Zhang Fugui.

If you perform well today, your father will agree to your marriage with that little girl Cao Jinyu."

"real?"

Yuan Xing's eyes lit up and he responded to Yuan Shu:

"Don't worry, Father, I will do my best!"

After Yuan Xing said that, he suddenly straightened his waist and no longer had the same submissiveness as before.

A cold and indifferent temperament appeared from Yuan Xing.

He glanced at Yuan Shu and said calmly:

"Zhang Fugui, this young master has prepared the carriage.

The place you are going to take you to today is a big scene you have never seen before.

Then read more and say less so as not to offend people you can't afford to offend?"

Yuan Shu nodded in his heart when he saw Yuan Xing get into the play in one second.

Yes, this is my son of Yuan Shu.

He smiled and replied to Yuan Xing:

"I know, my son.

Don't worry, my son, I won't cause you any trouble.

As long as no one messes with me, I just take a look."

The father's expression made Yuan Xing feel strange.

The two of them quickly got on the carriage and drove towards the party place.

Yuan Xing's identity at the party was a sub-class disciple of the Yuan family in Runan.

My father was a small official in Danyang County and was the assistant to Yuan Yin, the prefect of Danyang.

Such an identity is originally worse than a top second-generation like Cao Jinyu and Zhong Hui.

However, because Yuan Xing's surname is Yuan, he is naturally highly regarded by everyone, and he can also integrate into this small group.

Yuan Shu originally thought that these second-generation people would go to very luxurious consumption places when they gathered, such as Wanshan Restaurant or Furong Pavilion.

Unexpectedly, the two of them did not go to the commercial street, but came to a courtyard in the south of the city.

The courtyard is covered with white walls and green tiles, and stone steps are paved in front of the door, which looks very stylish.

There is a plaque hanging at the gate of the courtyard with the words "Zhong's Restaurant" written on it.
To be continued...
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