After 2000 years of foundation building, the teacher said I was a waste?

"Hey, Xiaorou, what are you thinking about? That country bumpkin Ye Wu, how can he afford a Lamborghini?"

"And you also saw that the handsome guy just now opened the car door respectfully like a servant. Can Ye Wu be treated like this?"

Lin Qianqian smiled.

In fact, Lin Qianqian also felt that the back view just now looked very similar to Ye Wu.

But the problem is that Lin Qianqian told Jiang Xiaorou that Ye Wu was Ye Beixuan, but Jiang Xiaorou didn't believe it and thought Lin Qianqian had a mental problem.

Lin Qianqian naturally would not ask for trouble and continue to struggle with this topic.

"That's right, Ye Wu, let alone riding in a Lamborghini, a second-hand Jiangnan Alto is probably too expensive."

Jiang Xiaorou nodded, without thinking much, and changed the subject.

"By the way Qianqian, I'm going to have dinner with grandpa soon, and that country bumpkin Ye Wu will be there too. I'm so annoyed. I really don't want to go. How about you go for me?"

"How is that possible!" Lin Qianqian was speechless and rolled her eyes angrily.

"Well, Qianqian, you accompany me to the hotel, is that okay?"

Jiang Xiaorou shook Lin Qianqian's hand with a pleading look on her face.

"Okay, I won't go in then, I'll drink coffee and read a book in the lobby waiting for you, okay?"

"Hey, Qianqian, you are so kind, I love you so much!"

Jiang Xiaorou suddenly looked happy, and a hint of caution flashed in her eyes.

After a while.

A Mercedes Benz drove over.

The door opened.

Song Zhong, the old housekeeper of Yunwu Villa and Mr. Jiang's loyal servant, came over.

After Jiang Xiaorou and Lin Qianqian got in the car, Song Zhong asked the driver to drive all the way to the hotel.

The hotel is not far from Haida. It looks ordinary from the outside, but the interior decoration is indeed elegant and interesting.

After entering the hotel, Lin Qianqian went to the lobby on the first floor, ordered a cup of coffee, and picked up a fashion magazine to relieve her boredom.

the other side.

Under Song Zhong's guidance, Jiang Xiaorou quickly arrived at the door of the elegant room.

"Grandpa Song, I have a stomachache. I'm going to the bathroom. I'll be fine soon. You go in first."

After saying that, Jiang Xiaorou clutched her stomach and rushed towards the bathroom at the end of the corridor.

Song Zhong didn't think much, opened the door and entered the private room.

next moment.

Jiang Xiaorou looked over from the corner.

After confirming that Song Zhong would not come out, Jiang Xiaorou hunched over and ran to the lobby on the first floor.

"Qianqian, look at how kind I am. I helped you find a private room so that you can read quietly without worrying about being disturbed. Are you touched?"

Jiang Xiaorou finished speaking with a smile, and without giving Lin Qianqian a chance to refute, she pulled her to the door of Jiang Lao's elegant room and pushed the door open suddenly.

Then, Jiang Xiaorou ran away.

He ran away without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Lin Qianqian: "???"

What is Xiaorou doing? It's mysterious, frizzy, and a bit weird.

Lin Qianqian shook her head speechlessly, but without thinking much, she turned around and entered the private room.

at the same time.

Lin Qianqian's phone suddenly vibrated and received a message from Jiang Xiaorou,

"Qianqian, don't be angry, help me deal with grandpa, I beg you, please."

"Anyway, if you like Ye Wu, just have a meal with him and cultivate your relationship."

"If my grandpa asks, just say that I feel uncomfortable, have a stomachache, and went to the hospital to get medicine temporarily. Please, please."

At the end of the message, there was a cute kowtow expression, which made Lin Qianqian's face look dark.

Wuyu shook his head and put away his phone. Lin Qianqian raised her head and suddenly felt a sharp gaze.

Lin Qianqian was immediately dumbfounded.

It turned out that in the private room, Mr. Jiang was sitting on the sofa reading a newspaper, and beside him stood Song Zhong, an old servant of the Jiang family.

Seeing Lin Qianqian coming uninvited and kicking in the door, Song Zhong frowned and looked at Lin Qianqian with some displeasure.

Mr. Jiang was also stunned for a moment, but then he smiled and said, "Qianqian, come and sit down."

The Lin and Jiang families were from an aristocratic family. Mr. Jiang had watched Lin Qianqian grow up since he was a child. Although he was surprised why she came late, he didn't pay much attention to it.

It's just an extra pair of dishes and chopsticks on the table, what a big deal.

"Thank you, Grandpa Jiang."

Lin Qianqian looked embarrassed and quickly pretended to be a good girl and sat aside obediently.

In her heart, Lin Qianqian scolded Jiang Xiaorou bloody!

"Jiang Xiaorou, you big bad guy, please remember, this matter is not over yet, ah ah ah!"

Lin Qianqian lowered her head and typed, gritting her teeth with hatred.

Tatata!

A burst of sonorous and powerful footsteps suddenly came from the wind outside the door.

Lin Qianqian raised her head and her eyes immediately straightened.

A handsome young man in a suit and leather shoes opened the door and walked in.

"Grandpa Jiang, I'm sorry. I'm late because of the traffic jam."

Ye Wu said with some embarrassment.

"Awu, there's no need to apologize. It's just a small matter. Come on, please sit down."

Mr. Jiang put down the newspaper and stood up to stand up.

"Master, your illness is just right, I will help you."

On the side, Song Zhong hurriedly came over and tried to help, but was stopped by Jiang Lao with his hand.

"Old Song, don't worry. My illness has recovered. Although my body and bones are still a little weak, it's not serious and it's okay."

Mr. Jiang stood up with a smile and tried to walk a few steps. As expected, he walked smoothly.

Lin Qianqian was shocked. Only then did she realize that Mr. Jiang was not in a wheelchair and looked very good.

"Grandpa Jiang, could it be that Divine Doctor Xue went to treat you yesterday and you... recovered?"

Lin Qianqian looked incredulous.

"The fame of Divine Doctor Xue is all over the world. It is difficult to get him to go to heaven."

"The reason why I was cured of my illness was because of the elixir given by Ah Wu."

Mr. Jiang smiled at Lin Qianqian and looked back at Ye Wu.

"Awu, I cannot thank you enough for your kindness. Grandpa Jiang will remember your kindness to Grandpa Jiang in his heart. He will definitely repay you generously in the future!"

"Grandpa Jiang, you are serious. I, Ye Wu, only have two grandfathers in this life. One has passed away and will be reincarnated in the end. If I don't care, how can I do it?"

Ye Wu walked over with a smile, helped Mr. Jiang up, and the grandfather and grandson walked to the wine table.

"The master didn't let me help him, so he planned to let Xiaoye help him..."

Behind him, Song Zhong's mouth twitched, he was speechless, and his heart was extremely shocked.

Ye Wu cured Mr. Jiang's illness. Mr. Jiang was grateful, but after meeting Ye Wu, he never mentioned the reward, which seemed very understatement.

But the more Mr. Jiang behaved like this, the more Song Zhong understood how honored Ye Wu was.

This means that Mr. Jiang truly recognizes Ye Wu from his heart and treats Ye Wu as his own grandson.

How could an old man get such a benefit from his own grandson?

"It seems that the hard work of three generations of my Jiang family ended up being a cheap son-in-law..."

Song Zhong thought secretly.

Mr. Jiang has only two sons. The eldest son Jiang He failed to seize power and has been sent to Yunwu Villa for solitary confinement by Song Zhong. He will not be able to come out for the next ten years.

The youngest son Jiang Zhan is Jiang Xiaorou's father and the current head of the Jiang family. He holds great power. He is also Ye Wu's father-in-law and he also admires Ye Wu very much.

Zhou Lanfang regards Ye Wu as his son, and Mr. Jiang regards Ye Wu as his grandson. How can Ye Wu be called his adopted son-in-law?

As for Jiang Xiaorou?

Jiang Xiaorou is simple and kind-hearted. She has been pampered by three generations of the Jiang family since she was a child. She is somewhat ignorant of the heights of the world, is naughty and a little willful, and has no scheming.

It was obvious that in the future, the Jiang family's business was destined to be handed over to Ye Wu, not Jiang Xiaorou.

Song Zhong's attitude towards his future master was far from respectful, but at least he became much more polite.

"I didn't expect Brother Ye to be so handsome. Not only is he good at martial arts, but he also has great medical skills."

Lin Qianqian, who was sitting in the corner, secretly glanced at Ye Wu from time to time. The more she looked, the faster her heartbeat accelerated, and her eyes were full of excitement.

Xiaorou, you don't want such a top-notch male god, but you still create opportunities for me?

You're welcome, sister, hehe!

Neither Jiang Lao nor Ye Wu noticed Lin Qianqian's reaction.

After being helped by Ye Wu to sit down, Jiang Lao looked at him and Song Zhong immediately went to ask someone to serve the food.

A group of beauties in palace attire came in carrying jade plates and dishes like flowing water.

Taking advantage of this gap, Mr. Jiang smiled and chatted with Ye Wula.

Ye Wu followed the principle of keeping a low profile and tried not to take the initiative to speak.

Mr. Jiang asked and Ye Wu answered.

All questions will be answered and all requests will be answered!

On the side, Lin Qianqian pretended to drink water, but in fact she pricked up her ears to eavesdrop.

As time passed, Lin Qianqian's eyes suddenly turned red.

"I didn't expect Brother Ye to be so sad when he was a child. The environment in Shiwanda Mountain was too harsh..."

Looking at the elegant and handsome young man in a suit and leather shoes across from him, Lin Qianqian's eyes were full of sadness.

In such a harsh environment, Ye Wu never gave up, but worked hard to live tenaciously and got to where he is today. This is really not easy.

"Brother Ye, if no one likes you, then let me like you."

"Although I know you have a secret, I also know that you have suffered too much grievance and suffering over the years. I, Lin Qianqian, will definitely save you!"

In Lin Qianqian's heart, she suddenly made this crazy determination.

Ye Wu and Mr. Jiang knew nothing about all this and were still chatting.

Song Zhong was somewhat aware of it and glanced at Lin Qianqian with a frown, but didn't think much about it.

After all, it was not convenient for Song Zhong, a servant of the Jiang family, to intervene in emotional problems between young people.

"Awu, it turns out that you have been living in the mountains with all kinds of beasts for many years and collecting medicines all day long. No wonder your elixirs are so powerful."

After listening to Ye Wu's nonsense, Mr. Jiang, who didn't notice any flaws, couldn't help but sigh.

In fact, Ye Wu is not lying. What he said are all Ye Wu's real experiences in the mountains during his childhood.

Of course, these experiences do not belong to Ye Wu, but to those poor people in the same village.

Ye Wu pieced their experiences together, artistically processed them, and used rhetorical techniques. These words were half true and half false, so they were naturally easy to believe.

"Pindao doesn't want to lie to people, but Pindao's character is just like that. There's nothing we can do about it."

Ye Wu lowered his head to drink water, secretly thinking of his guilt.

"Master, the wine and food are ready, it's time to have dinner." Song Zhong suddenly spoke.

"Come on, Awu, Qianqian, you're all welcome, eat."

Mr. Jiang smiled and picked up the wine glass.

Ye Wu and Lin Qianqian quickly raised their glasses.

The three started to eat.

"By the way, Old Song, that girl Xiaorou, why hasn't she come over yet?"

After three drinks, Mr. Jiang finally realized something was wrong and looked at Song Zhong displeasedly.

"This..." Song Zhong was also stunned and was about to speak.

"Grandpa Jiang, Xiaorou just sent me a message, saying that she had a stomachache and that she went to the school hospital for treatment. I'm sorry."

Lin Qianqian lowered her head guiltily and said crisply.

"This girl..."

An unknown anger suddenly emerged in Mr. Jiang's heart.

Mr. Jiang is not stupid. He doesn't know that his granddaughter must have run away and doesn't want to meet Ye Wu.

Doesn't Jiang Xiaorou understand what an honor it is for her to be Ye Wu's fiancée?

It just doesn't make sense!

However, anger turned to anger. When he thought of business, Mr. Jiang suppressed his anger and continued to eat.

After a while.

"Grandpa Jiang, I'm full. I'll go back to school first to see how Xiaorou is doing. Say goodbye."

Lin Qianqian put down her chopsticks and left the private room as if fleeing.

Song finally walked out of the private room, closed the door, and stood guard at the door.

In an instant, the whole world became quiet.

Only Ye Wu and Jiang Lao were left in the large private room.

"Grandpa Jiang, you called me here today not for dinner, but if you have something to say to me, right?"

Ye Wu put down his chopsticks and asked curiously.

"Awu, you are really smart. You are a good boy. There are some things that Grandpa Jiang didn't want to tell you."

"But since you can tell that Grandpa Jiang will die yesterday, and you have given the elixir to your Aunt Zhou in advance, this shows that my Awu is nothing short of ordinary."

Looking at Ye Wu with emotion, Jiang Lao waved his hand, "Awu, you don't need to explain, everyone has secrets, you are like this, and so is Grandpa Jiang."

"Grandpa Jiang has no intention of asking about your secrets. Grandpa Jiang just wants to tell you something."

"Grandpa Jiang, please tell me." Ye Wu nodded.

"Awu, actually your Grandpa Ye is not an ordinary person, but your name is Ye Zhicang."

"Fifty years ago, Ye Zhicang was invincible with his divine fists. He defeated invincible opponents in the thirteen northern provinces. He traveled across the rivers and lakes, and no one dared to provoke him."

"However, when Ye Zhicang was at his most glorious, he suddenly disappeared and completely disappeared from the world."

"There is a legend in the world that Ye Zhicang saw a beautiful girl in the north and wanted to capture her as his wife, but was defeated by the girl and had to kneel down as a slave."

After hesitating for a moment, Mr. Jiang said, "But this is not true."

"In fact, when Ye Zhicang was in the north, he saw a young girl practicing boxing. He was so shocked that he fell in love with talent and wanted to take her as his disciple."

"However, after a duel, the girl easily defeated Ye Zhicang."

"Ye Zhicang was so excited that he immediately kowtowed and knelt down to worship his master, but was rejected by the girl."

"The girl told Ye Zhicang that her strongest skill is swordsmanship, not boxing. Boxing is just a casual practice, and she doesn't accept disciples, only slaves."

Only accept slaves?

Ye Wu was stunned and asked tentatively, "Grandpa Jiang, could it be that Grandpa Ye retired when he was young and followed that girl to become a slave?"

"That's right." Mr. Jiang nodded and said with emotion, "I don't know what kind of genius that girl is, but she can actually make Ye Zhicang, who was invincible and arrogant at the time and ignored by no one, obediently become a slave. He retired from the world for decades."

"Awu, 18 years ago, because your Uncle Jiang and Aunt Zhou were trapped in Shiwanda Mountain, Grandpa Jiang and I took a trip to Yejia Village, and I could tell Brother Ye's identity at a glance."

"It's just that Brother Ye wants to hide his clumsiness. He is my son's savior. Naturally, I can't leak this matter."

"Your Grandpa Ye is actually not stupid. He should be able to see that I already know his secret, but I'm just not sure."

Having said this, Mr. Jiang looked at Ye Wu with solemn eyes.

Ye Wu quickly sat up straight, knowing that the main event was coming.

"Awu, in fact, according to my guess, your Grandpa Ye's identity is that he is a slave of your family, similar to Song Zhong's position in my Jiang family."

"Due to unknown reasons, your Grandpa Ye took you away from the family, concealed your name, and retired to the Shiwan Mountain. Fast forward 18 years."

"Although Grandpa Jiang doesn't understand why your Grandpa Ye doesn't tell you the truth."

"But according to my speculation, this may be because your enemy is so powerful that you can't imagine it, and even a peak grandmaster can't solve it."

Speaking of this, Mr. Jiang's tone was full of seriousness, "Awu, I am telling you this not to ask you to pursue the truth, nor to ask you to search for your parents."

"I'm doing this to tell you not to think too much, study hard, marry Xiaorou, inherit my Jiang family's wealth, and become a middle-class person with no worries about food and clothing in Haizhou..."

As Mr. Jiang spoke, Ye Wu's face gradually turned ugly.

Only then did Ye Wu understand why the people who assassinated the temple kept coming to hunt him down.

Obviously, this must be due to some reasons that caused the news of Ye Wu in Yejia Village to be leaked, thus attracting the enemies of the year.

It is very likely that the enemy has a special status and is unable to come forward, so he can only secretly entrust the assassination temple to take action!

The other party kept throwing money and sending assassins over, making it clear that Ye Wu was not allowed to live in this world.

"Pindao, a rural boy with the same identity, is very likely to be the surviving son of a wealthy family, and he is also involved in a feud with a wealthy family, and it will never end..."

Ugh!

Master, Master, I just want to keep a low profile, why is it so difficult?

After knowing his identity, Ye Wu understood that his peaceful life would not last long.

Sooner or later, this grudge will come to pass.

Since Ye Wu took on the identity of the young man from Yejiacun, he naturally wanted to continue the grudge and there was absolutely no reason to back down.

It's just that this is not in line with Ye Wu's core values ​​of keeping a low profile, which makes Ye Wu a little depressed.

"Awu, don't worry. These are actually just my speculations, and they may not be true."

"Even if it is true, Yejia Village has been destroyed and your Grandpa Ye has passed away. Your enemies will never think that you are still alive and have left Shiwanda Mountain."

Mr. Jiang's tone began to soften and he persuaded with a smile.

"I'm so scared that all my enemies are chasing me. I didn't expect..." Ye Wu was speechless.

However, Ye Wu did not say these words, so as not to worry Mr. Jiang.

Perhaps the Jiang family was very prominent in Jiangnan, but Ye Wu had no intention of going to Jiangnan at all.

Ye Wu just wants to live in Haida and study quietly for four years.

If the opponent is still haunted and dares to provoke, Ye Wu will definitely not hold back!

……

Next, Mr. Jiang chatted with Ye Wu for a while, and Ye Wu got up and left the private room.

After Song finally sent Ye Wu to the hotel gate, he turned around and returned to the private room.

"Old Song, tell me, I told Ah Wu all the truth about this matter. Is this right or wrong?"

Mr. Song sighed slightly, his eyes full of worry.

"Master, you have never missed it, not before, not now, not ever again."

Song Zhong smiled.

"You old guy... you know how to talk glibly. I don't know how you became the King of Soldiers back then. Or are you special..."

Mr. Song shook his head and cursed with a smile.

"Master, I'm not trying to flatter you."

"I have carefully observed Mr. Ye and found that he is not impatient when encountering problems, does not break down when hearing bad news, and is neither humble nor arrogant when facing you and me."

"Master Ye's future achievements are limitless. What he lacks now is knowledge and insight."

"Even if you don't tell the truth today, Master Ye, as long as Master Ye leaves Shiwandashan, sooner or later he will doubt Mr. Ye's identity and trace the truth back then."

"At that time, not only will Young Master Ye be in disaster, I am afraid that my Jiang family will also be implicated and wiped out."

"Instead of that, why don't you take the initiative? Master Ye is a smart man. He will naturally not touch those taboos until he has enough strength."

Song Zhong said respectfully.

"Not bad." Mr. Jiang nodded and stopped talking.

However, the complex color in Jiang Lao's eyes flashed away, and there was deep pain and sadness hidden in his eyes.

Obviously, Mr. Jiang did not finish what he told Ye Wu, but hid some key things.

Something that even Song Zhong didn’t know!

"Awu, if one day you can truly become a master, maybe your Grandpa Jiang will be able to tell you the truth about that time..."

Picking up the wine glass, Mr. Jiang sighed silently.

……

Ye Wu left the hotel.

What Mr. Jiang didn't know was that Ye Wu didn't care about his worries.

"Pindao is not a real boy from Yejia Village, so how could he harbor hatred?"

"As for revenge?"

Ha ha!

Revenge is impossible!

It is impossible in this life!

Of course, if the enemy dared to seek death, Ye Wu would not mind killing him.

That's it!

"Mr. Ye is the pinnacle grandmaster, yet he is still dead, and it seems that my cheap mother's martial arts are still superior to Mr. Ye."

"Such a strong person has been killed. It seems that my enemy is definitely not something that Pindao can compete with at this moment."

Looking at the blue sky and white clouds outside the hotel, Ye Wu felt a little gloomy.

After all, it is still too weak!

You must enter the golden elixir stage as soon as possible, otherwise, once the crisis comes, you won't even be able to fight back!

Time waits for no one, we must work hard!

"Calculating the time, I have to get some medicinal materials for the medicinal materials trade fair at three o'clock in the afternoon."

Ye Wu was thinking.

boom!

A motorcycle came at lightning speed and stopped accurately in front of Ye Wu.

Helmet removed.

An incredible figure appeared in front of Ye Wu.