After thinking about it for a long time, Jiang Youwei still decided to pay a visit to Li Jiangnan.

He immediately rode on his Bentley with the number plate Qin B: 55555 and headed towards the villa in the south mountains.

"Good day, Director Jiang."

"It's the Director Jiang."

"Director Jiang actually came to Nan Shan today, he will visit my house later."

"Hello, Director Jiang."

"…"

Jiang Youwei faintly greeted everyone. He did not have too much enthusiasm, nor was he very cold. These people were basically just friends.

Just as Jiang Youwei stopped his car at the entrance of courtyard number 1, all the residents of the villa complex raised their eyebrows in surprise.

He was actually going to pay a visit to the young man who had just been moved here. His name was Li Jiangnan, who had no background and no industry?

That being said, what exactly is Li Jiangnan's identity? Was it actually worth Jiang Youwei to pay him a visit? Who was Jiang Youwei? His subordinates were the great alligator of White Horse City who opened two construction materials cities and also did real estate business.

Recently, they had built a skyscraper that was more than thirty stories tall in the bustling area of White Horse City. It was said that other than the villa, the entire White Horse City had high-end residential areas. It was also known as the Rich District of White Horse City.

Such a big boss actually came to visit the new residents of compound one?

"Dong Dong Dong"

Knocking on the door, Li Jiangnan looked at the middle aged man with suspicion: "You are?"

Subconsciously, Li Jiangnan thought it was a neighbor or something like that.

Jiang Youwei nervously stretched out his hand: "Hello, Master Li, I have long heard of your great name."

Li Jiangnan shook hands with him. Hearing him calling his Master Li, he had a rough idea of what to do.

After each of them took their seats, Jiang Youwei became a little uneasy as he remained silent for a while, trying to think of how to begin the conversation. Then, he suddenly realized that he had brought a gift with him. He hurriedly stood up and said:

"Master Li, I am truly lacking in manners this time. By the way, this is a set of dragonware I collected from the people. I am a vulgar person, without any culture, but if I have it, it is a bright and dark thing. "Heh heh."

With that said, Jiang Youwei immediately pushed a red wood box over, and opened it at the same time.

Inside the box, shockingly, there was a set of ancient and ancient-looking tools.

A perfectly preserved multicolored porcelain bowl, with 'Qian Long Royal Manipulation' carved on the bottom of it.

A pair of silver chopsticks with black rust between the gaps was marked with the words' Regime of Qian Long 'on the top of the chopsticks.

An emerald soup spoon. Surprisingly, on the spoon, there was also the words, 'Regime of Qianlong'.

At the bottom of a pure gold wine jug, there was also the imprint of 'Qian Long Royal Gongzi'.

Four pieces of equipment, perfectly preserved.

Li Jiangnan did not know much about antiques, but he knew that this set of Dragon-ranked tableware was extremely valuable.

If he were to take them out individually, it would not be so great. For the sake of the imperial system, if he were to take them out individually to auction, they would only amount to several hundred thousand.

However, these four items were worth a lot of money. If he were to take them out for auction, no amount of ten million would be enough to buy them.

Li Jiangnan was a little surprised in his heart. He did not know his, but the first time they had met, he had directly given him a set of tableware made from Qian Long's Imperial Equipment. Of course, who knows if Emperor Qianlong has ever used it. However, the words printed below made it very expensive.

The background of this Director Jiang was not small.

Li Jiangnan did not mention about the four parts set, and asked instead: "Is there something you need?"

However, this made Jiang Youwei more passive.

"Ah, that Master Li, I, I was really forced to such an extent."

Li Jiangnan leaned back. "Tell me about it."

"There really are ghosts and gods in this world."

Jiang Youwei said with a worried expression: "A few years ago, I bid for a plot of land on the Lotus Lake Road in White Horse City. Lotus Lake Road was the old city district. It had to be renovated. After that, I wanted to build a high-end residential district, and I invested a lot of money into it. The demolition was carried out very quickly. But it's been a year since the demolition. "

Li Jiangnan was interested. "Old city district of Lotus Lake Road? "What's the name of your sector?"

"High-grade, Qin Garden."

Li Jiangnan was startled, wasn't this the small district that his uncle's house had just opened? When he had just returned to the White Horse City, his uncle had given him this as an example, saying that his high school classmate, Zhang Zian's family, had obtained a project in the White Horse City, earning tens of millions a year. It turned out that after all this time, the high-grade Qin Garden was the investment project invested by the Director Jiang in front of him.

"Mm, explain it in detail."

Jiang Youwei said with a sullen face, "After I demolished the building, that night, I was asked to dream. I said that there was a temple for the Lord of the Land there. If I tore it down, I would be responsible for finding a new home for the Lord of the Land and reconstructing his golden body. Otherwise, I'd be in for a lot of bad luck. I was too busy to believe in these things, so I didn't put it to heart. But after a while, when the project officially began to lay the foundation, something went wrong. That day, the leaders of the city came to watch the ceremony. The mayor was going to dig up the first foundation soil for our project, but with a single shovel, he actually dug out a red snake. "

Hearing his explanation, Li Jiangnan started to understand.

This red snake was said to be a pile based snake by the countryside. There were also some places that said that this was, in fact, the Lord of the Land. The Pile Snake was able to protect the Patriarch's prosperity, so it was regarded as an immortal.

However, if someone were to kill a python, it would be extremely unlucky. It would definitely be met with retribution, and their life would be at stake.

In Jiang Youwei's project, the excavator could dig out a few red snakes at a time and cut several snakes into two with each dig. How many piles of snakes would he have to kill?

Sure enough, Jiang Youwei sighed, "After the foundation was dug up, a total of two hundred over red snakes were killed. Many of the workers were scared away, and some of the contractors didn't dare to take up the task anymore. I didn't believe it then, but I knew that the feng shui of the residential district was very important. If this matter were to be spread out, this house definitely wouldn't sell out. So he gave them a fee to keep it a secret. "The engineering team was recruited again."

"For a long time there was no problem. One day, however, a strong wind blew through the construction site and blew away all the sheds. Several workers had actually been killed on the construction site. For this, they even lost several million. The project had to be carried out, but accidents kept happening. Either the first floor collapsed the next day, or one of the workers fell and died. "Surprised."