Time Smuggling Starting from the Year 2000

Li slowly stopped in front of the Huang family's old house.

Huang Xuan didn't wait for Li Qing to get out of the car, so he pushed the door and walked out. The chattering and whispering voices in the yard fell silent for a moment, and then broke out with a louder voice.

The Huang family's old house was built in the old style, and there were not many parking spaces left. The place that was opened later was next to the garden. Huang Xuan stood by the car and smiled slightly, and he could see the different expressions of the people in the yard.

Zhang Xinyi walked over with a smile, took Huang Xuan's arm, blocked everyone's eyes and said, "You want to be the patriarch, why don't you bring a female companion?"

Huang Xuan looked at his mother suspiciously and said, "Didn't I just come from the company? Does having a girlfriend count as puppy love?"

Hearing that Huang Xuan still had time to joke at this moment, Zhang Xinyi felt relieved and taught, "Look at the elections in the United States. The wife and the vice president are used to make up for the shortcomings of the president. What kind of shortcomings are you? Your current age It's the biggest shortcoming, so you need to show people your maturity, understand?" After Huang Xuan chose to compete for the head of the Huang family, Zhang Xinyi already regarded her son as an adult.

Zhang Xinyi said with a smile and said: "But son, don't worry, your mother, I have already prepared for you."

Huang Xuan's heart skipped a beat. When his mother laughed like that, things always caught people off guard.

Looking in the direction of Zhang Xinyi's finger, Huang Xuanzheng was puzzled, and saw a touch of purple as delicate as a dragon, passing by like a frightened bird, and what remained in his eyes was a familiar and amazing face.

The people who had been secretly watching here for a long time were also shocked by the beauty brought by this purple figure. The voice that just broke out was suppressed again.

"Ruochan?" Huang Xuan called out in a low voice. When he was in the Three Kingdoms period, he had seen the stunning Mink Mink Mei Mei under her costumes, but after returning home, she only wore her student attire every day, so she couldn't show her cynical beauty.

At this moment, Ren Ruochan put on the dazzling and well-fitting clothes again. Only then did it fully bloom its stunning charm.

Huang Xuan suddenly found out. It turns out that Mink Meimei is the girl who is really suitable for wearing these dazzling costumes. She seems to be adapted to this kind of stage—political, cultural, communicative, and mixed with the so-called upper-class stage.

"This..." Huang Xuan said "this" a few words, before Ren Ruochan came to Huang Xuan's side with gentle steps, and gave Zhang Xinyi a blessing. A little shyly took Huang Xuan's hand, turned his arm around, and said in a low voice, "Huang Xuan, Auntie said that I will be your dance partner today."

Sighs came from all around, and someone from a distance even deliberately shouted: Flowers are inserted with cow dung, and good food is ruined by mice.

Huang Xuan smiled triumphantly, patted Ruochan Meimei's hand lightly with his right hand, and said, "Have you learned how to dance?"

"It's only the simplest slow three and four flats. There are also some rumbas in ballroom dancing. But I don't know much about the subsequent movements, and I only learned a rough idea of ​​tango..."

Xiao Diaomei counted seriously, and Huang Xuan stuck out his tongue. He smiled and said: "You know a lot more than I do. At that time, when my family asked a teacher to teach me, I painted the whole floor of the dance studio with butter. The nanny wiped it for a long time and couldn't clean it. Finally, I had to stop learning. .”

"Then you didn't learn in the end?" Ruochan asked with a lovely tilt of her head.

Huang Xuan said with a bitter face: "I wiped it clean later."

Ruochan giggled twice, then covered her mouth in embarrassment.

Huang Liming watched from a distance, his eyes were about to bleed with jealousy, and his younger brother Huang Zhengsheng said very unhappily: "Damn, I don't believe that he is not tricky, damn, the three of them think he is a god!" ? Bill Gates doesn’t make as much money as he does.”

He scolded his mother twice in a row, probably because he was very angry.

Huang Liming's emotional control was better than Huang Zhengsheng's, but he couldn't hold back his red eyes, and said bitterly: "If he can become the patriarch, I will carry a sports car to work from now on."

Not only were the two of them talking to themselves there, but even the three-bedroom and four-bedroom people were not optimistic about Huang Xuan's future as the patriarch. With his current financial background, he doesn't need too much, even if he is only 30 years old, when Huang Hengzhan retires by himself, the position of patriarch can still be contested.

But a 17-year-old boy is the head of the house, and there are no elderly people above him, which makes it difficult for others to speak.

Huang Xuan didn't care about the crowd, but felt that the arm lightly wrapped in his arm was gently scratching his heart. While walking, his left chest could occasionally touch a soft spot, and the smile on his face became even bigger. .

Walking into the main house like this, Huang Hengzhan finally greeted him with his two sons. No matter how annoyed Huang Xuan's actions made him, for the Huang family, it may be the most important asset for the Huang family.

As a descendant, he can't slack off even for a moment.

More people are watching the meeting of the two people.

Huang Xuan smiled like a junior, took Ruochan's eyebrows, walked two steps tightly, and said with a smile, "Good evening, Mr. Hall."

"Okay, okay." Huang Hengzhan said against his will: "Xiao Shiliu, you are now the richest man in the family, uncle, we will also rely on you in the future."

"No need in the future, I can help you now." Huang Xuan's smile remained unchanged, but his words were sharp.

"Okay, okay." Huang Hengzhan said calmly: "Uncle also hopes that you can help. There are talents from all over the world. The assets of the Huang's fund are increasing year by year, but the members of the Huang family also grow up every year. It’s been more than a year, so more people should help.”

As he spoke, he stopped talking again, and said to the two sons next to him: "Li Ming, Zheng Sheng, you two should learn from your younger brother, don't just play around all day, you still have to go to college in the future , read more, you know?"

"Yes." The two nodded in earnest.

Huang Xuan knew that, as his mother said, when running for office, one must flaunt one's own strengths and attack others' weaknesses. His shortcoming is age, and a series of problems brought about by age are major problems. If there is no help from the plane base, if the time is not so tight, he will not and there is no need to come here to compete for the head of the Huang family. Location.

But since he has such an advantage, it can be believed that any other shortcomings are paper tigers in front of absolute interests.

Seeing Huang Xuan's silence, Huang Hengzhan showed a smile on his face, and said, "Xuan'er, I have some friends over this time, let me introduce you."

He waved his hands as he spoke, and shouted to the side: "Mr. Mather?"

"Mother?" Huang Xuan frowned when he heard the name. .

Sure enough, it was Aiken who had met three times, who came out of the small hall next to him. He is now the number one heir of the Mather family and an important representative of the Cleveland Consortium.

Huang Hengzhan shouted with a raised voice: "Gentlemen and ladies, I am very happy to invite the long-time partner of the Huang family, the heir of the Cleveland Foundation, Mr. Aiken Mather, and the other two members of the Cleveland Foundation. Successors, Andrew Hannah, Bob Humphrey."

Huang Xuan looked at the three people in front of them and their followers with a smile. It seemed that the three gentlemen from Cleveland were well prepared today. However, when it comes to long-term partners, Huang Hengzhan is a little careless. Anyone present here does not know the business scope of the Huang family. It is inevitable to deal with the industrial and mining enterprise groups under the Cleveland Consortium. I don't know where to start. As for the heirs of the so-called Cleveland Foundation, it is even more ridiculous. The Cleveland Foundation is the common property of several families. It is still unknown whether Aiken can inherit the main property of the Mather family. The right of inheritance is even more illusory.

Huang Hengzhan, as if he didn't know it, took Aiken's hand kindly, and said loudly in English: "Mr. Mather, this is the third generation of our Huang family. Huang Xuan, ranked 16, is young and promising. close."

"Definitely." Aiken looked at Huang Xuan very seriously, and all kinds of events at the horse race appeared in front of his eyes again, his eyes became sharper, and he smirked and said in English: "Mr. Huang, we will meet often."

As he spoke, he glanced at Xiao Diao Meimei again, tried his best to look away, and said in a hateful voice: "Mr. Huang, there are actually friends coming to see you this time."

"oh?"

Aiken smiled and moved away. Huang Xuan followed the trend and looked in a daze. The person opposite turned out to be Galadia.

Little Narcissus still looks infinitely elegant, wearing a light blue long dress, a complete snow-white neck can be seen on the sweetheart collar, and her delicately carved face is implied by the bright eyes in Huang Xuan's memory at this moment With a slightly melancholy expression, he stared closely at the pair of slender catkins in Huang Xuan's arms.

Huang Xuan's lips were a little dry, and he wanted to let go of Xiao Diao Meimei's hand, but he felt reluctant. Looking at Galadia's supple face, it seemed as if he had been washed by love.

Just when Huang Xuan was in a dilemma, Ruochan gently squeezed his arm, took the initiative to withdraw it, and said, "Go and see that sister."

"I..." Huang Xuan didn't know what to say.

Ruochan's eyebrows sounded like beads, and she said weakly but without hesitation: "I will always follow you.".