Chapter 64: Yunshen’s Ambition (1)
Jiang Xian looked at Master Long Er for a long time before he said in a deep voice, "Maybe... there will be some solutions."
“That’s good.” Master Long Er let out a long sigh. “No matter what you got from the underground palace, I don’t know about it. I am now the master of Shenzhou, so my words still carry some weight.”
"Also, Boss Song wants to see you." He pushed out a business card and placed it on Jiang Xian's chest belt. After a moment's hesitation, he said, "There are four exploration teams in Shenzhou, controlled by four bosses. Their fathers were one of the initiators of the Great Purge in 2000. Don't think they are outsiders, they have a deep understanding of our industry."
"Among them, the Xu and Deng families are mainly responsible for customer sources and publicity. Boss Ye is in charge of the company most of the time. Boss Song doesn't seem to care. He just comes here to kill time every day. But... he is quite cunning. Don't treat him as an outsider."
"I see. " Jiang Xian touched his chest and said, "Where is he going to meet me? Yanjing?"
"No, Rongcheng. Two days later."
Jiang Xian raised his eyebrows slightly. As a family of prospectors, even though his master and ancestors rarely took on prospecting work and spent most of their time looking for the Black Death Butterfly, after thousands of years of accumulation, he had tens of millions of real estate in his hands. There were also some heirloom treasures that could not be moved. If they were sold, it would not be a problem to make tens of billions.
Lan Shanhai is not an ascetic. Life is short, and this saying is especially appropriate for them. Therefore, he has some properties in major cities across the country. As for the property in Rongcheng, he has not told anyone. Even the last time he went to see Ling Xiaozi, he took him to stay in a hotel.
I really didn't expect that I could find his lair in Chengdu.
After seeing off Elder Long, Jiang Xian rested. No one came to see him in the next few days, and he could not access the Internet. He could feel that now, just like the sea before a storm, the Academy of Social Sciences was planning something. There should have been an exploration team entering the underground palace.
Two days passed in a flash. When Jiang Xian was discharged from the hospital, a Land Rover was waiting for him at the door. The driver got out first and bowed respectfully: "Mr. Jiang, Boss Song asked me to give you a ride."
The Qin Shi Huang's underground palace involves too many things. Is he afraid that I would say too much? Jiang Xian nodded without comment, only to find that the driver had already bought the high-speed rail tickets.
From Chang'an to Chengdu, the high-speed rail is more convenient than the plane.
A few hours later, Jiang Xian had already walked out of Chengdu East Station. A black car had already stopped at the exit. The driver took Jiang Xian into the car, and the car drove from east to south, all the way to the center of Chengdu. After dozens of minutes, it had arrived at the central urban area of Chengdu and stopped next to the Shangri-La Hotel along the river.
Jiang Xian swiped his card all the way and was brought to the luxury suite on the top floor. Just when Jiang Xian thought he would see Song Yunshen, he didn't expect that there was only a suite inside, nothing else.
"Mr. Song hasn't arrived yet?" Jiang Xian asked in confusion. The driver smiled and said, "Mr. Song has arrived. But he told me that Mr. Jiang has just recovered from a serious illness and has traveled a long distance, so please have a good rest. It won't be too late to talk about miscellaneous matters during dinner."
He tactfully withdrew and helped Jiang Xian close the door. Jiang Xian lay comfortably on the bed, took out Song Yunshen's business card, and looked at it with interest.
This person…does things that make him feel good.
It is true that the two are at different levels, but the other party obviously does not have any second-generation rich habits. Or it is hidden very well. Jiang Xian even feels... as if they are interacting on an equal footing.
"Interesting." He was indeed a little tired, so he pulled up his head, pressed the button on the bedside, and the window slowly closed. He had a good rest.
As a person who relies on his body to make a living, his biological clock is always very accurate, and he woke up after five o'clock. When he woke up, he was shocked to find that the waiter had already brought a bag to the table.
Jiang Xian opened it curiously and took a look, and found inside was a set of Zegna suit and leather shoes.
He had heard of this brand , which was founded in 1910 in Italy. Unlike Armani's overbearing suits, Zegna's suits were both serious and humorous, with many styles showing a youthful flavor. Most importantly, they were very comfortable to wear. In order to reflect their "comfort", they even had special Asian styles.
On a suit, there was a note: This is our first meeting, time is tight, I don't know if Mr. Jiang has suitable clothes. I took the initiative to buy a nice suit for Mr. Jiang, I hope he likes it. Of course, if Mr. Jiang brought his own clothes, I really want to see Mr. Jiang's true side - Song Yunshen.
He really knows how to behave... Jiang Xian changed his clothes and adjusted his tie in front of the mirror. The clothes fit his body very well, making his thin but not frail figure look extremely perfect.
"It's just like what I did..." He combed his hair like an adult and put on a handsome suit. Jiang Xian patted lotion on his face and sneered, "Is this reminding me... As long as he wants, he can do it?"
"But it doesn't make people feel uncomfortable. This kind of subtle hint... No wonder it takes several generations to become a true noble."
The relationship between the two parties is that of a supplier and a channel merchant. Song Yunshen needs Jiang Xian's strength and is willing to make friends with him. And what he can provide has already been told to Jiang Xian through this set of clothes that fit him perfectly.
In China, if I want, I can do most things.
Whether it's knowing your size, residence, and interpersonal relationships, or... directly connecting to a vice-national department, or suppressing the death of 19 people in the exploration team, or even what equipment you want, how many people you want, even military helicopters, Shenzhou can give it to you.
After coming out of the underground palace, Song Yunshen was like a tiger waiting for an opportunity, showing his strength bit by bit - in an irresistible way.
As cunning as a fox... no, or to put it more nicely, astute and shrewd... Jiang Xian withdrew his gaze, closed the door, and walked towards the elevator.
Going all the way to the 27th floor, you can overlook the mother river of Chengdu, Funan River. Buildings are shoulder to shoulder on both sides. Although it is no longer a core area, it is still prosperous. And here is also the restaurant of Shangri-La Hotel.
After saying Song Yunshen's name, the waiter immediately took Jiang Xian to a private room. After pushing the door open, he saw a luxurious ancient Chinese style decoration inside. The floor was covered with red carpet, and there was a bright yellow chandelier hanging overhead. A screen embroidered with winter plums just blocked the door, and the pine and cypress bonsai were green, creating a secret space.
Behind the screen, there was a round table. A man in his forties, with a slicked-back hair and wearing a suit, was sitting at the table. When he saw Jiang Xian, he immediately stood up with a smile and took the lead in extending his hand: "Mr. Jiang, we finally meet."
"Boss Song, it's really better to meet you in person than to hear about you. No wonder you can make Shenzhou bigger and higher." Jiang Xian also said with a smile.
"No, it all depends on you giving me face." Boss Song had a gentle look on his face. No one would have thought that during the great purge, the Song family was the most ruthless one.
After a brief greeting, the two sat down. Jiang Xian took out a wooden box and placed it in front of Song Yunshen: "It's a little gift from down there, not a funerary object, I hope Mr. Song will accept it."
"Then I'd be disrespectful to refuse." Song Yunshen opened the box with a smile. As soon as he opened it, his eyes flashed fiercely.
Inside the box is a Ruyi.
What’s different from ordinary Ruyi is that this Ruyi has five colors.
White, green, red, yellow, and even the rare purple. Moreover, these five colors do not mix, but gradually transition, like a magnificent cloud, magnificent and beautiful.
"Five-color jade?" Song Yunshen unexpectedly picked up the Ruyi and stroked it gently. "Five-color jade is quite rare, and most of them are very uneven. This Ruyi has a transition of colors, and the colors are not mixed at all. It is crystal clear and can be called a unique piece."
The more he looked at it, the more he liked it. This kind of top-quality product is hard to come by, and what is important is its historical background.
He raised his head, and Jiang Xian smiled without him saying anything: "There is no inscription on it. However, it was taken from the Qin Shi Huang's underground palace."
After a pause, he whispered, "It was placed next to Mozi at the time. It should be something given to Liu Xuanzi by the Emperor Qin."
Even though Song Yunshen was knowledgeable about antiques, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief at this moment, and his heart beat wildly.
At least hundreds of millions...several hundred million is not impossible!
The workmanship was exquisite, the materials were probably rare, and the historical background was even more magnificent! He simply couldn't let this gift go!
After playing with it for dozens of seconds, he put the Ruyi down with emotion and carefully placed it in the wooden box. He smiled and said, "This kind of thing should be placed at home for worship. Unfortunately, the wooden box is a bit bad."
He understood. Jiang Xian understood the relationship between the two very well. While he was showing his strength , the other party was also showing his ability. Tell him: You really can't leave me.
It was a kind of counterattack against my investigation of him.
But he likes it.
"Among the four teams in Shenzhou, none of them is as capable as Mr. Jiang." He raised the wine glass and shook it gently. The red wine inside reflected an amber glow. "I'm never afraid that they want too much. I'm only afraid that they want nothing."
"People with ability ask for more, and I can get more in return. People without ability, even if they don't make mistakes, can't bring any benefits, but I have to pay them for nothing. Mr. Jiang... Cheers to our first cooperation."
Ding...the two wine glasses touched lightly in the air and were drank up in one gulp.
Song Yunshen picked up the hand towel beside him, wiped it gently, and smiled: "According to the rules, each team is responsible for exploration, and we are responsible for buying and selling. However, according to what Elder Lin and Elder Dong brought back, the underground palace this time is really too big. So, I have some extra ideas, and I would like to ask Mr. Jiang for advice."
"I dare not give you any advice." Jiang Xian said with a smile. Song Yunshen shook his head: "Mr. Jiang, only you and Ling Xiaozi have been there. You are the only ones who know what it is like there. There are some questions that I must ask in person. These questions are the fundamental reason why I came here."
"Please say."
Song Yunshen restrained his smile, looked directly into Jiang Xian's eyes, and said in a deep voice: "The first question."
"How big of a sensation will this underground palace cause? Worldwide?"
