The sound of distant zither reverberates in this ancient zither hall.

As if at this moment, it can spread far and wide, and can be heard by people in the whole ancient block.

Modern urban buildings are around.

The shabby tile house in the corner, the shabby Guqin hall with rotten breath.

At this moment.

All of them have become the focus of attention of all people in this ancient block because of the coming of more than ten million luxury cars.

For a while.

Outside all the shops, you can see a head sticking out and looking curiously.

On the street.

The tourists who come here stop one after another and turn their eyes to the outside of the Guqin hall. A middle-aged man who has stepped down from a luxury car, each of whom has a very rich aura, has a unique appearance from inside to outside.

I saw the old man come here in person.

Shang Yingcai and Shang hangping, their faces dull, hurriedly went out, followed by a group of bodyguards, to meet them.

Originally, I could hear Zhou Yao's words.

Instant.

Become extremely quiet.

She froze in place for a long time, only to be pulled out by her stunned father Zhou Wenhao.

Don't look at Zhou Wenhao. He's worth ten billion yuan.

In this city, Jinling is definitely a big man with a head and a face.

But in the eyes of Shangjia, it's just a small businessman who just got in touch with them.

But the friends we have made for many years are talented, although they are only a collateral of Shangjia. There are at least a dozen such people in Shangjia.

But for him, Zhou Wenhao.

That's really a man of all trades.

Now the old man of Shangjia is here in person. It's a great honor to see him so suddenly.

"See, this is the man my father knows, the real big man!" Zhou Yao, who lived in his own world since childhood, raised his head proudly when he walked out. His sarcasm was full of superiority:

"what else are you playing, you waste man? Get out of here and meet me!"

Zhou Yao, there is a kind of excitement to see big people, that kind of behavior is invisible, the impulse to show off, hurriedly follow his father Zhou Wenhao.

However.

Her eyes just moved away from behind, the scene in front of her immediately let her face stupefied, straight stupefied stood in place.

The old master of Shang family, as well as a dozen senior members of Shang family's lineage, who exuded a strong momentum, even ignored the bow salute of Shang Yingcai and his son directly. One by one, they didn't look at each other, walked by and went straight to the piano hall.

Boom!

The father and the son looked at each other in a daze. The respectful words just to be said were stuck in their throats and could not be said any more.

What's the matter.

Old man, what's the matter?

It won't just be there. There are some big people you know!

Suddenly, they thought of Chu Lingxiao at once, but then they sneered at him: "we all know the families and royal families of Jinling City."

"This boy, it can't be one of them!"

They thought of the old man hiding under the table?

It should be possible.

The old man is in his nineties. If you want to know people, you can't be just a young man.

But when they followed, they went into the piano hall again.

However, I was shocked to find that the old man and a dozen of his own senior officials who usually flatter him were looking for someone with a nervous face and staring at every corner of the piano hall.

And when they find out, the final direction of their eyes is

Instant.

Shang Yingcai's father and son were still as if they were cicadas. They were uneasy and stared at Chu Lingxiao. Their breathing became more and more urgent.

Zhou Wenhao saw this, his eyes were shocked, his hands were tightly clasped, and his body began to tremble slightly.

No way!

The old master of Shangjia, it's impossible to find him!

Only Zhou Yao, with a disdainful face, muttered in a low voice:

"this kind of useless man, what is he? How can the old man of Shangjia find him?"

What's the status of a man who seems to be just a few years older than her?

"Grandpa Shang, what are you doing here?"

Zhou Yao, who thought he was cute and simple, asked with a sweet look.

But in return, it was the old man of Shangjia, four cold words.

"Shut up!"

This sentence.

Like a cracked dam hit by a meteorite falling from the sky, Zhou Yao's body shook violently and her face suddenly changed.

Zhou Wenhao's eyes widened suddenly, his eyes were frightened and he was at a loss.

Previously, he thought that he was from a noble family, shanghaiping and his son were despised, and his back was cold and shocked.

All the people were quiet as cicadas.

At this time.

Mr. Shang, there was a suspicion in his eyes before. When he noticed Zhao Ning's words standing beside Chu Lingxiao, his face was frightened instantly. An old face was worse than death.

The next moment.

In the astonishing sight of all people, the body of nineties, the Grand Master of Shangjia, knelt down on the ground directly. His voice was full of fear, and he said to Chu Lingxiao with great fear:

"Sir, spare your life!"

"Sir, if they offend you, do whatever you like, but please forgive me!"

In a flash, a dozen of shangjiadizhi high-level people behind them, one after another, knelt down in fear.

This moment.

Hiding under the table, I saw the worried advice, opened my mouth, and was shocked.

But Shang Yingcai and Shang hangping's father and son, however, stared at this scene with their eyes widened in direct astonishment.

Zhou Wenhao, the whole person has been scared to stay in place, his legs are shaking.

Zhou Yao's lovely little face is full of white, her pupils can't help contracting, and her whole body can't stop shivering.

There was a dead silence.

Zheng!

Only in that snow-white figure, slender fingers, the never-ending Guqin string sound, reverberated in the whole courtyard.

GuJie District, outside Qinyuan.

Because Shangjia has parked a row of luxury cars, there are more than a dozen of them, which together has reached a hundred million yuan, which makes more and more people gather here, talk to each other and talk to each other.

What kind of great man is this? He condescended to visit a humble broken piano hall.

A grocery store.

A little boy looked at an old man sitting on a chair and asked curiously:

"Grandpa Qin, you are very knowledgeable. Tell me, whose family is Jinling City?"

The little boy's words attracted all the people around him. He listened attentively and wanted to know who that was.

"That's right. Grandpa Qin has lived in Jinling City for more than 80 years. Who hasn't seen him?" The old man sitting on the chair, shaking the thin fan, looked proud:

"I'll tell you that as long as I look at the car he drives, I can know who it is."

"Just like those people, they come from a great family."

Hearing this, everyone nodded his head clearly. Then the little boy suddenly saw another car coming from somewhere and asked:

"what's the driver of the red flag car

The old man's eyelids didn't blink. He was lying on the chair and replied lazily:

"that's a question, of course, it's a noble family."

"What about a statue of a dragon head on the car?" The little boy asked again.

Immediately.

Old Qin, who was just lying on the chair, seemed to realize that the little boy's words were abnormal.

Get up from the chair.

It was only then that the whole ancient block was found. At this time, countless luxury cars drove in at all the intersections.

When he saw the dragon head statue said by the little boy, the thin fan on his hand fell suddenly. The whole man seemed to be struck by lightning. His eyes were shocked, and his lips were shaking This is the royal family! "

Three leading statues and luxury cars appeared in the moment, and the whole ancient block seemed to be at a standstill.

Looking up, they were all big eyes.

When Zhou Yao, Zhou Wenhao's father and daughter, Shang hangping, and Shang Yingcai's father and son, the four suddenly looked back.

This moment.

Their faces were as stiff as death.