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"Uncle, I will read these books carefully."

At the end of the street, Liang Zhichao turned around, shouted to Chen Muyu from a distance, and then disappeared under the night.

Chen Muyu's face showed a bit of a smile.

I hope this guy can keep his word.

If you do this, does it count as changing history?

Hey, in order for this kid to be able to read a set of Three Kingdoms, I had to go through a lot of effort.

No matter what, if you try your best, you should be worthy of the things he left for you.

It was getting dark, and after standing on the street for a moment, Chen Muyu turned around and left.

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Why did Gao Qiang take Liang Zhichao to play games? Chen Muyu thought very simply. Liang Zhichao would travel back in time to the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty in one more semester. Letting him study in school now seems to be a waste of time. It is better to find a way to let him go to school. He learned more about the history of the Three Kingdoms.

Doesn't he like to play games? Now there are so many games with the theme of the Three Kingdoms. Let him learn about it subtly in the game, learn management, learn strategies, and most importantly, get familiar with every important figure in the Three Kingdoms. In the future, if he goes to the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, he will not be blind.

Of course, Chen Muyu couldn't force him to do this kind of thing. The key was to rely on himself. There was really a limit to what Chen Muyu could do.

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When we returned to the provincial capital, it was only seven o'clock in the evening. As expected, Wu Xiaobao didn't come back. It seemed that his date with Wang Hui went very smoothly.

Originally, he wanted to meet Qingshan overnight, but Chen Muyu thought that since he came to the provincial capital, he would simply go and visit Hong Ze. This man is also a rich man, and he might even get wealth from him in the future.

After making a phone call, Hong Ze found out that he had come to the provincial capital. He was quite surprised and quickly asked where Chen Muyu was and that he would come to see him soon.

However, he was stopped by Chen Muyu and made an appointment. Chen Muyu went to find him by himself the next morning.

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Wu Xiaobao didn't come back all night.

It was after ten o'clock the next morning, Nancheng, Chengdu Building.

It was considered a prime location, and the entire building belonged to Hong Ze.

This old man is quite low-key. Although he does not run any famous companies, he invests in real estate at a very high level. He can be regarded as an invisible rich man. Many bosses of large companies and consortiums only need to talk about how much money they have in their pockets. I'm afraid many people can only carry shoes for this old man.

Do you think he only has this building? No, he has a lot more.

Do you think this building on this street belongs to him? No, half the street belongs to him.

Just so arrogant.

32nd floor, Chengdu Building, Muse Photography Co., Ltd.

It occupies a small half floor, and the decoration is very high-end, especially the two beauties at the front desk. They have really incredible figures. They welcome you one by one, and their little mouths are like honey.

Hongze started this photography company just for fun.

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Rich people are good, have unimaginable happiness, and have all kinds of interests.

"Brother Chen, when you come to the provincial capital, you should have informed me in advance."

In Hong Ze's office, Hong Ze made tea and served it to Chen Muyu. Looking at his expression, he looked obviously much better than when they last met. As soon as this man was relieved of his burden, he became younger.

"I just have something to deal with and I won't be able to stay long. I didn't want to disturb you." Chen Muyu was polite.

"Brother Chen came to see me. He is looking down on me. How can he be considered as disturbing me?"

Hong Ze shook his head, his face cracking with laughter, "Is there something you need to deal with, can I help?"

"It's been taken care of."

Chen Muyu waved his hand and returned to the topic, "I came to you today to tell you something."

"oh?"

Hong Ze put down his teacup and looked like he was listening to his teachings. Chen Muyu came to see him specifically, which must be a big deal.

Chen Muyu then told Hong Ze what happened in the Longtan Secret Realm. Of course, except for the Long Yuan matter, he basically told Hong Ze everything he could.

Everything happened after Hong Ze and his son left, and it also involved a master at the eighth level of the God Refining Realm. It shouldn't be difficult for Hong Ze to accept it.

The secret realm of Longtan has been destroyed, and it is impossible for the Dragon Yuan Fruit to be produced in the future.

Hongze and his son's illness requires Long Yuan Fruit to maintain their health. If Long Yuan Fruit loses its growth environment, it will undoubtedly cut off its future.

After listening to this, Hong Ze's expression also froze.

"learn."

After a long time, Hong Ze sighed, "I don't have the luxury to expect it to exist forever. Thanks to you, brother, the Dragon Yuan Fruit in my hand is enough to pass down our family for hundreds of years. As the saying goes, children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. If my clan really can survive for hundreds of years, then they will have to rely on themselves."

"If you think so, that's for the best." Chen Muyu nodded slightly.

Hong Ze raised his head and looked at Chen Muyu, "Brother, you are a capable person. Please remember me, brother. If there is a way to help my family get rid of the hereditary difficulties, I will definitely reward you."

Chen Muyu nodded, "I came here today just to tell you this. If you need anything in the future, just come to me. If I can help, I will definitely not refuse."

The customer relationship still needs to be maintained. This is a big financial backer, and Chen Muyu will still say a few polite words.

"Brother, are you leaving now? I've already made a reservation at the Chengdu Hotel next door. Look, it's almost noon. You're not in a hurry right now?"

Seeing Chen Muyu standing up and not finishing the tea, Hong Ze also stood up quickly to persuade him to stay.

Chen Muyu opened his mouth and was about to say something when he glanced past the wall inadvertently and suddenly froze.

There are many photos hanging on the wall, including landscapes and people. They are basically the winning photos of the company's photography competitions, as well as some that Hong Ze should like more.

But one of them caught Chen Muyu's attention.

Chen Muyu stopped in front of the photo. The photo showed an old man in Taoist attire. The background behind it should be the archway of Wenshu Monastery in the provincial capital.

The photo is black and white, sealed in plastic, and has a sense of age. It should have some history.

But the old man in the photo still looks energetic, has a childish face, and carries a sword on his back. He is elegant and has a bit of chivalry.

"Who is that in this photo?" Chen Muyu turned to look at Hong Ze.

Hong Ze said, "This is the old Taoist priest who gave me guidance back then. What, brother, have you seen him?"

Chen Muyu nodded, then shook his head, "Do you know what the name of this Taoist priest is?"

Chen Muyu nodded and shook his head, which confused Hong Ze.

Hong Ze shook his head and said, "The old Taoist priest did not leave a title. I asked him about it back then, but the old Taoist priest never revealed it and only left this portrait. Otherwise, if he could have left a title in those days, I would not As for the search for so many years, there is no news.”