The Peerless God of War of the Female President

Yang Chen nodded, "For so many years, the Huang family has been intriguing and fighting for power and profit. Although you can't be rich and powerful in this foreign country, you can be regarded as wise and quiet, and you are a smart person."

"Mr. Yang laughed at me. I really have no talent or virtue. Even compared to my nephew, Baokun, I'm far inferior, so why don't you just stay here for a few days."

Huang Wen Gao said while guiding Yang Chen and others into this Chinese-style house.

Yang Chen nodded while looking at it, "It seems that you have acquired the essence of Chinese studies, this garden coincides with the eight trigrams, and the five elements generate and restrain each other, which is very good."

Huang Wensheng's eyes lit up, "Mr. Yang has learned the art of geomancy?"

"I know a thing or two. For example, although the location and layout of your garden are quite satisfactory, there is a fatal flaw. Although you can't see anything in the short term, if you live in it for a long time, it will 'disturb the Lord'."

Huang Wensheng's heart was startled by Yang Chen's words, and he hurriedly asked: "Mr. Yang, can you teach me a thing or two?"

"It's not about enlightenment, it's just a difference of opinion."

Yang Chen hesitated for a moment, "I don't know who gave you the layout of this house, which expert is it?"

"Oh, the master of the layout is surnamed Yu. He is a well-known Feng Shui master in the Chinese circle of country F, but he passed away last year."

Yang Chen nodded, "This man's intentions are not righteous, and it's only natural that he would lose his life if he set up such a sinister killing scheme."

When Huang Wensheng heard this, his face became a little unnatural, and he glanced at Yang Fei unconsciously.

Yang Fei said with a smile: "Mr. Yang, there is no evidence to check this Feng Shui metaphysics. I don't think you need to care about it. Believe it or not!"

Yang Chen smiled indifferently when he heard the words, "Miss Yang's words also make sense, I only said a few more words on the spur of the moment, you two don't have to take it seriously, just treat it as a joke."

With that said, several people had already walked into the main hall's living room.

In the center of the living room, hung an ancient painting. In the painting, an old man was wearing an official uniform of the Ming Dynasty. He was tall, with an extraordinary appearance and a majestic appearance.

Yang Chen stood in front of the painting and sighed slightly, "Huang Yongnian probably wouldn't have thought that his future descendants would bring the Huang family to this field, if he really had a spirit in heaven, he wouldn't know whether he would be happy or sad. "

"Mr. Yang actually knows the name of the ancestor?"

Yang Chen directly said the name of the person in the painting, which surprised Huang Wensheng, because the painting did not indicate the identity of the person in the painting, but Yang Chen recognized the person in the painting at a glance.

"How did Mr. Yang know that the person in the painting is Yongnian, the ancestor of our Huang family?"

Yang Chen smiled lightly, and sat down on the guest seat, "Huang Yongnian escaped from Guangdong during the reign of Chongzhen in the Ming Dynasty and wanted to go to Jianmen to join his relatives. He was hungry and cold all the way, and caught wind and cold in Shandong, so he fell on the side of the road. kill."

Yang Chen's words made Huang Wensheng's eyes widen, and he said with a look of surprise: "How did Mr. Yang know about the past of the Huang family ancestor?"

Yang Chen smiled, and continued: "Huang Yongnian's life should not die. Just when his life was hanging by a thread, he met an expert passing by. Seeing how pitiful he was, the expert rescued him into the carriage and gave him a hand. He ate and saved his life."

"In order to repay the merchant's life-saving grace, Huang Yongnian surrendered himself as a slave and served him for 20 years. Later, the master returned to the mountains to practice, and it was inconvenient to take Huang Yongnian with him, so he gave him a letter. , and Huang Yongnian relied on a few words of prophecy in this letter, entered the palace, and established the foundation of the Huang family with the title of Marquis and Prime Minister."

Huang Wensheng's face became a little dignified. He looked at Yang Chen suspiciously and asked, "Mr. Yang, how did you know the secrets of the ancestors of the Huang family in such detail? Could it be that it has some connection with my Huang family?"

Yang Chen smiled without answering, and asked instead: "Mr. Huang, I don't know what I said about the past, is it right?"

Huang Wensheng nodded, "Mr. Yang's words are indeed true. Mr. Yongnian made a legacy that year. The Huang family's foundation was all derived from that benefactor. The descendants of the Huang family will never forget it."

Yang Chen looked at Huang Wensheng with a half-smile, "Has Huang Yongnian ever told you, who is that benefactor?"

"Yongnian Gong only mentioned the benefactor's Taoist name, but did not mention the taboo name. He only said that this benefactor is not an ordinary person, and he will definitely find descendants of the Huang family in the future. However, more than 300 years have passed, and there is no benefactor's descendant. Find it."

Speaking of this, Huang Wensheng was taken aback for a moment, then stared at Yang Chen with wide eyes: "Could it be that Mr. Yang is the queen benefactor?"

Yang Chen showed a deep smile, "If I am the queen of the Huang family's benefactor, then what should I do?"

"This……"

Huang Wensheng hesitated for a moment, "If Mr. Yang is really the benefactor of the Huang family, I will report to the head of the family and thank Mr. Yang to repay the kindness to our ancestors!"

Yang Chen laughed loudly, "Your Huang family's property came from others, but now it's just a big thank you. If Huang Yongnian had a spirit in heaven, I don't know how he would feel."

The two had talked for so long, and Su Mengqi had already heard that the expert who saved Huang Yongnian in distress back then must be Yang Chen's master, Mr. Mu, which is why Yang Chen never attacked the Huang family. .

Seeing Huang Wensheng's embarrassment by Yang Chen, Yang Fei who was next to him quickly took over the words and said: "If Mr. Yang is really the benefactor of the Huang family, then our Huang family will definitely not be as simple as thanking Huang Wensheng, even if Huang Wensheng is taken away. It is reasonable to give half of the family property to Mr. Yang, but the premise is that Mr. Yang can prove his identity."

Yang Chen said lightly: "Your Huang family is lucky. After I'm really not the benefactor of the Huang family, you can save the money."

Huang Wensheng seemed relieved, put on a smiling face again and said: "Mr. Yang, I have specially prepared a family banquet for you, sir, please move to the dining hall!"

"Wait a second, uncle."

Yang Fei got up and interjected: "There is another guest coming today, it is estimated that he will be here soon, let's wait for him."

Huang Wensheng was startled, and then showed a bit of displeasure, "You hired someone else? Why didn't you notify me in advance?"

Yang Fei had a flash of impatience, but still said with a smile: "I'm sorry, Second Uncle, I didn't invite this guest, but he asked to come on his own initiative. I couldn't refuse, so I agreed."

At this moment, a man in a black Chinese tunic quickly walked into the living room, walked up to Yang Fei and whispered something in a low voice.

"Okay, I know."

After the man in black retreated, Yang Fei smiled and said to Yang Chen: "Mr. Yang, I'm so sorry, my guest will be arriving soon, please wait a moment longer!"

"Your guest must also know me, right?"

Yang Fei's expression froze, then she smiled and said, "Mr. is wise, this guest has indeed met Mr. Yang once."

Yang Chen took a deep look at Lin Yuan, and revealed a meaningful smile, "Lin Yuan, I'm starting to regret agreeing to your invitation."

The corners of Yang Fei's mouth twitched a few times, Yang Chen said that, he was already talking to death, making him completely unable to answer.How did a person with such a low EQ get to where he is today?

Huang Wensheng on the side hurriedly smoothed things over, "Mr. Yang, Xiaofei really didn't think well, and this old man apologizes to you on his behalf."

Yang Chen waved his hand, "No need, I just want to meet this distinguished guest who has met me once, who is so sacred that he can make Miss Yang put so much effort into it."

After finishing speaking, Yang Chen ignored Lin Yuan and picked up the tea on the table to drink.

At this moment, a burst of scattered footsteps came from far and near.Soon, two teams of men in black appeared in the living room, standing in two rows on the left and right.The men in black from the two teams were strong and strong, with a murderous look on their faces, and their expressions were extremely stern.

"Miss Yang, I'm late, please forgive me!"

A middle-aged man wearing a black tuxedo and a bow tie walked into the living room, and behind him was an acquaintance of Yang Chen.

"Sir Dalton, you have come just in time."