Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

Huadong brought Ling Qingyu into the private room. The layout of the private room was more comfortable. There was a large cloth sofa against the window. In the center of the private room was a set of tea art seats and a piano case was placed on one side.

Seeing the piano on the piano case, Cheng Jia raised his brows slightly, walked over, stroked his fingers on it, and saw Ling Qingyu's questioning eyes, saying: "The piano is good."

Hua's moving eyes suddenly lit up. By the way, the ancient champion! It's impossible not to understand the piano! Busily blinked at Ling Qingyu with the starry eyes.

Ling Qingyu's head was fainted by her electric shock. It took a while before she realized what she wanted to do, and said, "Our Cheng Jia's piano is not so nice. It's a price!"

Cheng Jia smiled unconsciously, took off his jacket, knelt down on the piano table, and smiled: "I said it was the reward, but you took it back?" There were so many golden calligraphy and paintings attached...

After only a few tones, Hua Dong was so excited that she turned off the speaker. Ling Qingyu, who wanted to sit on the sofa, sat down at the side of the cafe, set her posture, and drove out even the waiter who wanted to make tea.

Cheng Jia smiled slightly, and when he moved his fingers, the notes came out coherently.

Like a high mountain and flowing water, like a gurgling stream, like a breeze blowing over a bamboo forest...

At the end of the song, there is no end.

Hua Dong is still rigid, Cheng Jia has already knelt down by the tea table, looked at the tea sets on the table disgustingly, then picked out some useful ones, and smelled the dozens of Chinese teas on the table. , I picked out Pu'er and started ordering tea.

When the strong tea fragrance entangled her nose, Hua Dong woke up from the shock. Seeing Cheng Jia's movement of clouds and flowing water was shocked again, pulling Ling Qingyu's sleeves and said: "Give it to me! Must give it to me! "

With a snap on the heart of Hua moved his forehead, Ling Qingyu said: "Speaking of people!"

"In spring, we will hold an ancient ceremony! Cheng Jia! Let me use it!" Hua Dong said in a simple and clear way. Such grace will surely shake the entire ancient rites world!

Ling Qingyu rubbed his brows and said, "Huadong, what did I call you for today, do you remember?"

Hua Dong was immediately discouraged. Yes, today is to discuss how to consolidate those experiences for these people. Originally, she thought it would be enough to get an ID card, but according to the current method, they don’t want to be noticeable. difficult. So, where did you come from? experience? Why can you be so strong, you have to have a word.

For example, Cheng Jia, who is so young and has such profound knowledge in ancient Chinese, why didn't he have any sound before? Where did you study? What major did you study? Once these are paid attention to, they will all be blank.

Yan San and the others are easy to handle, but Yang Zhao, Cheng Jia, He Li, and Meng Su are going to come forward in the future.

"Why don't you go to do an immigration, get them all out, and then come in again, isn't it easy to say?" He took a sip of the fragrant tea, and his eyes brightened.

"Even if it is the fastest immigration place, it doesn't mean that you can go there? It takes time, right?" Ling Qingyu glanced at her. She was studying in the United States and once had the opportunity to get a green card, but she came back with patriotism. Now, if you want to go out again, you can only invest in immigration, and investment immigration will not be able to get official status immediately.

"Trying a Mediterranean country? It's just an identity, don't you need to sit in immigration prison for too long?" Seeing Ling Qingyu shaking his head, Hua moved: "Then, Hong Kong?"

"What does Huahua say?" Ling Qingyu asked.

"Huahua said that it’s okay to say that someone who came back from the United States is fine. Anyway, no one really looks at any ID cards. It's all about money. And the United States can also invest in immigration. But are you sure you want to give up Chinese nationality?" He blinked his eyes.

"Then Hong Kong, find the fastest mode of operation, and I will go there together." Ling Qingyu nodded and said, "I will do it together." If you want to give birth to them, not just one...

"Boss." The waiter tapped the door and called out. After getting the consent of Huadong, he opened the door a bit and said: "A gentleman outside wants to know who played the piano just now?"

Before Hua Dong could speak, a middle-aged man who was standing behind the waiter had already stepped forward and said with a gentle smile: "I'm sorry to bother you, but the sound of the piano just now is something I have never heard in my life, so Take the liberty to come."

"Mr. Li!" Hua Dong hurriedly got up and smiled: "Naturally not, please come in." At the same time, he pinched Ling Qingyu's hand and winked at her.

Seeing the interaction between Hua Dong and Ling Qingyu, the man only smiled slightly, and then his eyes were attracted by Cheng Jia who was still sitting on his knees while ordering tea.

His every move was incomparably elegant, graceful and pleasing to the eye, and when a faint ink landscape appeared on the tea soup, the middle-aged man let out a surprise, and ran away excitedly regardless of the people in the private room. Two steps, then paused, with a very pious expression, kneeling down in a formal manner, suppressing his excitement as much as possible, and asking: "Is this the lost tea in the Song Dynasty?"

Lost? Cheng Jia smiled slightly, lifted his eyes to look beautiful, handed the tea bowl to the man, and said: "I don't know if it's passed down from the family, I don't know if my husband said it."

The man respectfully took the tea bowl, put it under his nose and sniffed it, taking a sip in his admiration. After a long aftertaste, he said, "The piano was played by the husband?"

"It's just caress." Cheng Jia smiled.

Looking at Cheng Jia, the man's eyes were full of admiration, and he said, "I wonder if your husband would like to develop in Hong Kong?"

Cheng Jia was taken aback, and suddenly looked at Ling Qingyu.

"Mr. Li, this Mr. Cheng comes from a scholarly family and has been studying ancient Chinese culture at home." Hua Dong sat next to Mr. Li and said with a smile: "These are just interests."

I have been studying at home. I come from an ancient family in a remote mountainous area. Huadong directly repositions Cheng Jiazi. Mr. Lai comes from the Li family of Hong Kong. It is a family with great influence in the world. If he can get him Appreciation, he said a word, who would dare to question Cheng Jia's origin?

"Really? I don't know if Mr. Cheng is free, let's talk?" Mr. Li smiled warmly after hearing Hua Dong's words.

"Yes, but..." Cheng Jia looked at Hua Dong.

Hua Dong was startled at first, seeing the corner of his eyes twitching to Ling Qingyu's side, he hurriedly got up and said, "Mr. Li, Mr. Cheng, please here."

Bringing the two aside to a smaller elegant room, Mr. Li seemed to have a deep conversation, Hua Dong suppressed curiosity and retreated.

As soon as the person left, Ling Qingyu fell on the sofa, and took Yan San to sit down and said, "You will sleep." I did such a few big things last night. I must have not rested all night, and it took a lot of effort. It's not too small, the other people are all at home to make up for the sleep, only he has to follow her all the time, not tired.

Yan San rubbed her head and smiled: "I'm fine, what is such a small matter?"

Bringing his body close to Yan San's arms, Ling Qingyu sighed and said: "I know, I know you are very strong, but..." But I was still afraid that Ye Eleven was already invincible in the world, and he died so miserably. There are always things in the world that cannot be violated by human resources, and she is afraid to do it again.

"Don't worry, we didn't hurt anyone." Yan San whispered while lowering her head and kissing her forehead. Rebirth finally won, they will not kill evil indiscriminately and reduce her blessing.

After Hua Dong came in, he closed the door, and first poured a large cup of tea and drank it. As if he hadn’t seen the affection of these two people, he said, “People from the Li family! I especially like ancient Chinese culture. Contact him to co-host, if he values ​​Cheng Jia, then Cheng Jia’s identity can be solved without us worrying about it, Li Sanye’s matter!"

As soon as the tea cup was put, Hua Dong said again: "By the way, the Li family's oil dishes are not small, and this relationship may be used in the future."

"So you sold Cheng Jia?" Ling Qingyu looked at her funny. It’s not bad to be moved by the flower, but she doesn’t want Cheng Jia to be too tired in the future, and when Cheng Jia was there that year, it was very, very difficult for outsiders to listen to him or drink a cup of tea. In this way, when he and Cheng Jia first met, and along the way, they despised the number one talent of the Great Week...

"Don't worry!" Hua shook his hand and said, "You haven't seen Li Sanye use honorifics? He loves talents and is very proficient in ancient Chinese culture. In ancient culture, there are not only piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. ."

I didn’t say anything about it. Li Sanye and Cheng Jia talked for two hours. From some views on Qinqi, calligraphy and calligraphy to Cifu, Confucianism and Li school, all were involved. When it comes to later, Li Sanye’s attitude is somewhat different. changed.

This is not research at all, it's like everyone who crawled out of the ancient tomb a thousand years ago!

Huadong directly called a friend to ask about immigration, and also communicated with Huazhonghua on how to consolidate those fake ID cards. Fortunately, they didn’t use ID cards. Some of them can be corrected immediately. After some time, I decided to go outside all together. Hua Zhonghua even said that he was a Vietnamese national and returned directly to China for naturalization.

After talking about the identity, it is inevitable to talk about foreign dollars coming in again, because the amount is a bit large this time, Huazhonghua shocked the eldest of the Hua family, so I asked everyone to meet in a year later.

Li Sanye and Cheng Jia talked until the twilight began to dawn. After Cheng Jia signaled that the time was almost up, Li Sanye still politely bid farewell, although he still didn't know enough.

On the way back, Cheng Jia watched the traffic outside in silence, making Ling Qingyu a little worried and asked, "What's wrong?"

Cheng Jia shook his head and smiled: "It's nothing, just thinking about something. You said, no matter how the world progresses, some things will never change."

"Yes, human heart." Ling Qingyu sighed lightly.

Yan San glanced at the two of them faintly, the corners of his mouth were slightly tilted, with a slight smile, and the steering wheel hit, and passed through the traffic.