The Magnificent God of War

　　 "There is work."

　　 Jiangning walked in, but Manager Zhao stood at the door waiting, and did not follow up.

　　 Master Fu wants to have tea and chat with Jiang Ning, he is not qualified to stand and listen.

　　 Jiangning walked in, and the man-made lake was in the eye. The breeze blew by and the lake was sparkling, which immediately made people feel refreshed and happy.

　　 In the pavilion by the lake, a man of about fifty years old was sitting there, skillfully burning incense and making tea. The fragrance of tea curled into Jiangning's nose.

　　 "I take the liberty to invite Mr. Jiang to come, I hope I don't take offense."

　　 Master Fu raised his head, but did not get up.

　　 With his qualifications, there is indeed no need to get up to greet him, and Jiang Ning did not take it seriously.

Master Fu is very kind, looking at the Maitreya Buddha, he always has a gentle smile on his face. Anyone who sees this face for the first time will never think that it is entrenched in the provincial capital of Tianhai Province. A terrible figure in the circle for more than twenty years!

　　 Jiang Ning smiled: "It's my honor to be here for tea."

　　 He walked directly into the pavilion and sat down. He was not at all polite, squinted his eyes slightly, and smelled it: "It's really good tea, it seems I'm here at the right time."

　　 Not far away, Can Jian stood there, his face was cold, like a block of ice that would last forever.

　　 He didn't sit there together, just stood there, completely as a guard.

　　 Master Fu poured a cup of tea for Jiang Ning, reached out his hand and made a gesture of inviting, Jiang Ning nodded, tapping his finger on the table twice in return.

　　 The warm tea is indeed a good tea. I am afraid it is still a treasure. People who do not have enough experience may not be able to brew such a good taste.

　　 "Mr. Jiang is young and promising,"

　　 Master Fu smiled while making tea, "Even people like me who can't get out of the door have heard of it."

　　 "Oh? Really, didn't you hear something bad about me?"

　　 Jiangning Road.

　　 "Now, no one should dare to say bad things about you, right?"

　　 Master Fu asked rhetorically.

"Hard to say,"

　　 Jiang Ning took a sip of tea and raised the corners of his mouth, "However, the person who speaks badly about me has only one chance in his life."

　　 Master Fu smiled, did not say anything, just continued to make tea, pour tea, and drink tea.

　　 The two were relatively speechless for ten minutes.

　　 Tea was drunk one after another, and the aroma gradually faded.

　　 Master Fu did not ask Jiang Ning a little bit about the underground circles of the East China Sea, about Zhou Hua, about the provincial capital, Jiang Ning did not ask, even he did not even shout, Master Fu, he was just the person in front of him, a strange old tea drinker.

　　 The tea is finished.

　　 Master Fu raised his head, and then he looked at Jiang Ning seriously.

　　 He didn't say anything, but just nodded, the approval and appreciation in his eyes, without any concealment.

　　Jiang Ning had his eyes facing each other, his eyes were peaceful, his face was smiling, and he couldn't tell how they were, what they meant in their hearts.

　　 "When you have time to the provincial capital, come to me for tea."

　　 After a long time, Master Fu spoke, "I heard Can Jian said that you are worried that you will become addicted to drinking, so you worry too much about that."

　　 He didn't say whether Jiang Ning would not have the chance to become addicted, or even if he was addicted, there would still be enough tea for Jiang Ning to drink. This kind of old fox would always only speak half of his words, and the remaining half would be meaningful.

　　 "Okay, then I'm welcome."

　　 Jiangning got up, smiled and said, "Come and visit another day."

　　 After finishing speaking, he nodded to Can Jian again, turned and left.

　　 Master Fu looked at the teacup and was silent for a long time, the smile on his face gradually reduced, and then he became a little indifferent, and said calmly: "Not a friend."

　　 Can Jian's eyes shrank suddenly.

　　 "Then why don't you let me kill him?"

　　 This is an excellent opportunity. If you are seriously injured or even killed, you should be able to kill Jiang Ning!

　　 "It's not an enemy either."

　　 Master Fu said again.