Siheyuan: Struggle Begins in the 1950s

Just when Chen Li was overwhelmed by Wang Jianjun's momentum, he shouted loudly, exerted force with his right foot, and made his hands into claws, and pounced towards Wang Jianjun like a tiger descending from the mountain.

But the next second, Chen Li suddenly stopped and stared at Wang Jianjun.

Because at this moment Wang Jianjun was pointing a gun at Chen Li's head.

"Young man, you have no moral principles."

Chen Li cursed in his heart, holding back his breath. He thought he had met a master and had to fight him, but the other party just pulled out a gun.

"Master, times have changed. Guns are more effective than fists these days."

Wang Jianjun smiled casually, but his eyes were always fixed on the other person.

"You guys actually carry a gun with you?"

"As a buyer, it's reasonable for me to carry a gun. But it's easy for people to misunderstand you if you carry a dagger with you."

As he spoke, Wang Jianjun glanced at the opponent's right foot.

Chen Li was secretly shocked, wondering how this guy found out.

In order to avoid any misunderstanding, Chen Li took off the dagger from his foot, threw it into the car, raised his hand and signaled:

"I mean no harm, kid. Put the gun away."

Wang Jianjun also put down his gun and said:

"Tell me, what do you want from me?"

"It's not me who's looking for you, it's my boss who's looking for you."

"Who is your boss?"

"My boss's surname is Lou. The steel mill where you work used to belong to him. Lou Bancheng, you should know him."

As soon as he heard the name Lou Bancheng, Wang Jianjun knew what was going on.

I guess Lou Xiao'e told her father what happened that day.

Given Lou Bancheng's intelligence, he would probably investigate himself.

"Would a person like Lou Bancheng come to me?"

Although Wang Jianjun knew the answer well, he still had to pretend to be surprised.

"Did you meet a girl at the steel mill a few days ago who asked you about Xu Damao? She was our boss's daughter."

Wang Jianjun showed an understanding look and said:

"So Mr. Lou is trying to repay me?"

Chen Li pointed at his car and said without comment:

"Having said so much, now you can get in the car."

Wang Jianjun nodded and got into the car without hesitation.

As for the bicycles, they are loaded in the trunk.

After getting in the car, Wang Jianjun looked at the interior with great interest.

This is my first time riding in a car of this era.

The interior is simpler than later cars, and the ride is a bit bumpy due to the average shock absorption.

"So curious, is this your first time riding in a car?"

Chen Li glanced at Wang Jianjun and asked.

"I've ridden in it before. Your car's shock absorption is not good."

Chen Li curled his lips and thought to himself that this kid was really good at bragging. This car was the latest imported model.

It is much more comfortable to sit in than domestic cars.

Wang Jianjun smiled and didn't explain.

We arrived at the wealthy area, and the largest and most luxurious villa belonged to Lou Bancheng.

Looking at the mansion, Wang Jianjun felt a little envious.

The toilet in Lou Bancheng's house is probably bigger than my own home.

Damn rich guy.

He followed the other party into the villa, and when they were near the door, Chen Li took the gun from him.

Not only that, the distance between the two people was no more than one meter throughout the entire process.

Obviously, he was not confident in his skills.

As soon as he entered the house, Wang Jianjun met an acquaintance.

"Huh!? It's you, you're not that... then who was that?"

Lou Xiao'e was a little surprised that the person she met at the factory a few days ago actually came to her house today.

"Hello, Miss Lou, my name is Wang Jianjun. Have you mentioned the matter I told you last time to your bestie?"

Lou Xiao'e thought about how she had made a friend out of nothing that day, and said with some embarrassment:

"Say...say, by the way! Why are you coming to my house today?"

Wang Jianjun waved his hand and said:

"It was your father who asked someone to bring me here."

"My Father?"

Lou Xiao'e looked at Wang Jianjun's handsome face and inexplicably thought of a possibility, and her face immediately turned red.

Wang Jianjun was speechless. You're blushing like a bubble teapot.

Didn’t you see that the uncle next to you was looking at you with an unfriendly look?

Chen Li felt that something bad was going to happen whenever he saw Lou Xiao'e's expression.

Could it be that this kid is planning to take advantage of his young lady?

"Miss, the master wants to discuss something important with Mr. Wang. I'll take him upstairs first."

"Oh, then please do as you please."

After hearing what Chen Li said, Lou Xiao'e stopped fantasizing.

"Mr. Wang, come with me."

Chen Li glanced at Wang Jianjun unkindly, and the meaning was very clear: don't set your sights on my young lady.

Wang Jianjun felt helpless and was too lazy to explain.

I followed Chen Li upstairs to Lou Bancheng’s study.

Lou Bancheng is worthy of being Lou Bancheng.

A study is decorated like a collection room.

The house was filled with all kinds of antique calligraphy and paintings, and the porcelains were obviously much more high-end than his blue and white porcelain.

Damn capitalists.

I don’t know who got these things when Lou Bancheng’s house was searched.

No, I have to find a way to take these good things away with me next time.

Just consider it as protecting cultural relics.

After taking a quick look at these treasures, Wang Jianjun looked at the owners of these treasures.

I just learned Lou Bancheng's real name from the butler Chen Li.

Louzhenshan.

Now that I see myself, I realize that I am far more powerful than my name.

That is the aura that only people who once possessed both power and wealth can have.

It's far from what the supporting character in the drama can compare to.

Wang Jianjun looked at Lou Bancheng, and Lou Bancheng was also looking at him.

He looks young, yet has a steadiness that doesn't match his age.

He saw that he was not timid at all, but looked at him with interest.

Lou Zhenshan couldn't help but compare him with Xu Damao.

I just feel like the two of them are in heaven and earth.

"Mr. Wang, right? Please take a seat. Uncle Li, go ask Aunt Mei to serve tea."

"Master, this kid..."

Chen Li looked a little embarrassed. He was definitely worried about leaving Wang Jianjun here alone.

"Go ahead, Uncle Li, I have something to talk to this Mr. Xiao Wang about."

Chen Li looked at Wang Jianjun deeply, then left reluctantly.

"Don't worry, Mr. Wang. Uncle Li and I have been friends for many years. He is usually responsible for my personal safety. His attitude may not be friendly, but he has no ill intentions."

"It's okay, I understand."

Wang Jianjun didn't really care, because that old man was no match for him anyway.

As for Lou Bancheng?

Although he had already noticed the pistol under Lou Bancheng's table, he had naturally prevented Lou Bancheng from touching the gun.

"It was a bit abrupt for Mr. Wang to call you here this time. I mainly wanted to express my gratitude to you. If it weren't for you, I would have fallen into the fire pit this time."

Wang Jianjun waved his hand and said:

"Mr. Lou, don't worry about it. I just happen to know what kind of person Xu Damao is. I don't want someone like Xu Damao to harm other girls again."

Lou Bancheng smiled and suddenly asked:

"Mr. Xiao Wang, didn't you know that Xiao'e was my daughter?"

When he said this, Lou Bancheng's eyes suddenly became sharp.

Wang Jianjun smiled as usual:

"Mr. Lou, there's no need to test me like this. I have absolutely no plans for your daughter. Our encounter that day was just a coincidence."

Lou Bancheng narrowed his eyes and observed Wang Jianjun for a while before he smiled:

"Please forgive me, Mr. Wang. Xiao'e is my youngest daughter. As a father, I can't help but worry more about her."