Therefore, the childe brothers of some famous families in Jiangcheng have had some contact with him. Everyone admires him, and some people regard him as a Zen master.

Sometimes when we are in trouble, we can have a chat with him and sit down to have a cup of tea or play chess with him.

Qianlong lake covers an area of 2800 mu. The lake is rippling with blue waves, birds flying and fish jumping. The environment in the park is elegant.

Lamborghini stopped in the open car parking lot outside Mr. Long's residence. Next to it was surrounded by blooming chrysanthemums. When he got out of the car, Shengyu walked towards the courtyard. On the way, he met a young man in a Zhongshan suit. Seeing Shengyu, the man stopped and saluted respectfully, "Hello, Mr. Sheng." Between the lines is full of humility and respect.

"Is Mr. long there?" Fame looked at him with a low, calm voice.

"You have no appointment with the teacher?" The young man asked, and then told him with some regret, "the teacher has been on a trip recently. No one knows when to come back or where he has gone."

"..." a faint look flashed in the dark eyes with a high reputation.

"Mr. Sheng, since you're here, make a cup of tea. I just picked some Longquan water." The young man greeted warmly, "the teacher said you like Longjing in Qianlong Lake best. The tea in that jar has been kept for you."

A breeze blew, and the reputation smelled a faint chrysanthemum fragrance. He looked at the scenery in the courtyard, "good." Now that you're here, just sit down for a while.

"Then sit in the yard and I'll boil water." With that, the young man saluted him respectfully, and then turned to the firewood house.

He stepped into the courtyard and looked at the rippling water of Qianlong lake. He had a rare peace in his heart.

So he walked along the lake.

This is undoubtedly the most peaceful place in Jiangcheng city. It is not man-made, but a natural aura.

The air here is particularly fresh, and every plant here seems to have wisdom.

Far away from the hustle and bustle of the city, there is such a sense of elegance everywhere.

When the red sports car stopped behind the Lamborghini, ou Mengru took out the mirror and opened her makeup bag to make up for herself. In fact, she is already very beautiful today. She just came back from the set. Just to pursue perfection, she carefully decorated her eyebrows and pink lips.

The girl in the mirror is so beautiful.

The young man passing by with a teapot saw the red sports car at a glance. He couldn't help stopping to visit here.

At this time, ou Mengru just opened the door and stepped out of the car with slender white legs.

"Miss Ou?" When the young man saw her, a surprised light flashed in his eyes, just like a fairy, so beautiful.

"Huihui, good noon!" Ou Mengru is in a good mood.

"Good afternoon, Miss ou." The man looked at her brightly, "you are so beautiful today! I thought it was a fairy. "

"What are you talking about? Isn't it usually beautiful? " Ou Mengru smiled and stepped towards him. He didn't forget to look around. "Is the reputation coming?" Worried that he would suspect he was following, he explained, "I think his car is parked here."

Also, who doesn't know such a domineering Lamborghini?

"Yes, I'm walking by Qianlong lake at the moment. This is the tea I made for him."

Ou Mengyang smelled the aroma from the teapot. She sniffed contentedly, "Huihui, is this Longjing?"

"Yes."

"I'll send it for you!" With that, ou Mengru put his hands on the tea tray, "by the way, is Mr. long there?" Isn't it the teacher walking with him?