"Master Yuan!"
Yuanlong looked at the man and couldn't help but snorted, "Qu Feng, what are you doing here?"
As soon as he entered the door, Master Yuan called for separation, and Yuan Long suddenly looked down.
He always remembered his friend's explanation before his death and wanted to take good care of his only son, but this kid was too unscrupulous and blocked, and his friend's wealth was ruined.
Earlier, he really persuaded him, but Qu Feng didn't listen to his advice at all and misunderstood his kindness.
He had acquired the property he sold by Qu Feng before, and never thought of making profits from it. He wanted to wait for him to start a family and return all these things, but after waiting for so many years, he still did not make any progress.
Even his daughter advised herself not to help with the music style anymore. It would be fine if he was a kind person. The key is that he didn't know how to be grateful at all. He threatened outside that you lower the price and let down the old friend's instructions.
Only one sentence hurt his heart heavily. This was not helping him, but harming him.
Lao Qu is such a good person, he cannot let the style of music be ruined in his own hands.
So, he made up his mind and had not seen the music for several months, just to make him understand that when everyone can't count on you, you can only rely on yourself.
Obviously, Qu Feng doesn’t know where he is wrong?
After so long, he has never thought about finding a job steadily or living a life of so miserable and down-and-out. He is really angry and anxious.
"Master Yuan, I got a treasure, give me a palm."
"No need, you should look for someone else. People outside say I've blacked you."
Qu Feng immediately thought of the drunken words he had said a few days ago, and slapped himself in front of everyone, "Uncle Yuan, I just talk nonsense when I am drunk. You don't remember the villain's past, don't take my words seriously."
"Qu Feng, have you never heard a word? I'm telling you the truth after drinking, think about it carefully, how I treat you over the years, I don't ask you to be grateful to me, but what have you done, your dad's little family fortune is about to be defeated by you." When Yuanlong said, his hands trembling with a crutch, which shows that he was really angry.
"Uncle Yuan, I know you are sincere to me. I have also gone out to find a job in the past two days, but I don't even have a decent piece of clothing now. Who can hire a decadent and miserable person like me?"
Yuanlong didn't make up his mind. When he heard Qu Feng went out to find a job, his heart suddenly became soft. He looked at his current clothes. It was clearly the outfits he had from a few years ago. Now he is all people rely on clothes, so he naturally doesn't like him.
"If you really go out to find a job, I'll buy you a few sets of clothes. You should keep your father's things yourself. Don't sell them. You're too old and leave some possessions for yourself. Otherwise, who will dare to follow you in the future?" Yuanlong was thinking about Qu Feng from the bottom of his heart.
Qu Feng really doesn't need him to pretend to be a good person. His father's treasures have long been defeated by him. Now he bought the treasure in his hand for 50 yuan, but he didn't want to smash it into his hand. He was eager to take it off and thought of Yuanlong. At least the price he gave himself would definitely not be too low.
"Uncle Yuan, you have helped me enough. I want to rely on my down-to-earth to make money this time and redeem the treasures left by my father one by one." Qu Feng said with sincerity.
"Good boy, as long as you can think like this, it's never too late." Yuan Long sighed deeply. He didn't expect that his daughter's tricks were so useful. It took only a few months to transform the Qu Feng.
"Uncle Yuan, do you want to see something like me?"
Yuan Long wanted to nod, but then he thought that standing on the territory of the Zhang family compound and holding other items was a disrespect to the Zhang family. "You go back first and take it to my house tonight."
When Qu Feng heard this, he nodded quickly and stuffed half of the items back.
Wu Nian glanced at it, and with just one glance, the overwhelming suffocation feeling came again. She always felt that the object was filled with evil spirits, but she didn't see it clearly, and she couldn't make a decision. Looking at Qu Feng's back, she still felt that it was necessary to remind Master Yuan, "Master Yuan, it's hard to say about the objects on Qu Feng's body, you should be more careful."
Yuanlong hesitated for a moment, looked at the curious eyes around him, but he did not open his mouth to ask about the reason.
He also felt that the style of music was different this time. Although he was still very decadent, his spirit seemed to have been drained. "Thank you for your reminder." He glanced at the time, "It's time, why haven't Dao Shu come yet?"
At this time, a man upstairs stood in front of the wide floor-to-ceiling window, shaking the red wine glass in his hand. The scarlet in his eyes was very similar to the red liquid in his glass.
The fragrance of wine drifted in the air. I took a sip of red wine and a bloodthirsty curved slightly curled up the corner of my mouth. The domineering sword eyebrows, the dark eyes reflected the skin whiter. Under the high nose bridge, there was a corner of the mouth that always curled up indifferent curves. Every time he deepened, his face would become more tender and unrestrained.
"It's really like it!" A sentence surged from his throat.
The man standing behind him was named A Quan. He was an orphan. The master did not dislike him. He saved him and gave him everything he had now.
He asked, "Master, what did you just say? What is so similar?"
"I saw a woman today."
woman?
A Quan's face changed, and a gleam quickly flashed through his eyes.
"What, what kind of woman?"
"It's very beautiful, I want me to destroy her, but..." At this point, the man shook his head with a chuckle, "It's impossible that it's her, maybe it's just her... an old friend!" He thought about it, but couldn't think of a good adjective, and in the end it was an old friend.
"Is it the one you told me to inquire?" A Quan asked very carefully.
The man nodded, "Have the inquiry been back?"
"It's almost done."
Chapter completed!