- "Why does there seem to be a trace of the soul lamp there?" Mo Tingfeng thought to himself.
"What are you doing standing there in a daze? I'm starving to death. Let's go to Wangyue Tower for dinner." Zhuang Yuheng patted Mo Tingfeng on the shoulder. The latter was suspicious, so he kept it quiet for the time being and followed Zhuang Yuheng and Song Weichen. Lookout Moon Tower.
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Shu Jielong saw her at a glance.
I saw the pink and white figure bouncing and following the two "big shots" to the second floor seating area, looking in good spirits.
Just as he was watching her from afar, the old housekeeper rushed over in a hurry, "Boss Shu, Mr. Sikong and Sichen are here! Go and greet me quickly."
"I know, send me Send the four bottles of wine in the room." With that said, Shu Jielong walked towards her with a smile.
“Long time no see.”
Song Weichen is sitting in the lounge playing with the various harvests from today’s night market - lanterns, velvet flowers on his hair, bracelets... very busy Suddenly, a voice sounded above my head. When I looked up, the man who looked like an immortal was looking at me with a smile.
“Boss Shu, long time no see!” Song Weichen said with a smile.
She hurriedly introduced Shu Jielong to Zhuang Yuheng, "Boss Shu, this is Lord Sikong Yuhengjun. Brother Yuheng, this is Boss Shu Jielong from Wangyue Tower." She did not introduce Mo Tingfeng, but only said After glancing at him, this small detail did not escape Shu Yulong's eyes. He smiled slightly and saluted Zhuang Yuheng and Mo Tingfeng.
"It is a great honor for you two adults to come here. I will let you go home with great pleasure tonight."
At this time, the old butler had brought the wine and then left in panic, only the bottle was seen. Ordinary without any labels and no calendar. Shujielong opened a bottle and poured wine for the two of them. "This wine was brewed by a friend of mine at his own house. I think it is good. You two can taste it and it will suit your taste."
Shujielong Holding the wine bottle, he gestured to Song Weichen if he wanted a drink. The latter shook his head violently. He smiled, "I've had someone prepare sweet-scented osmanthus and red bean dumplings for you. Many girls who come here like it."
Mo Tingfeng suppressed his displeasure at the familiar chat between the two and picked up the After draining the wine glass, he suddenly had a strange look on his face, "This wine..." He looked at Shu Jielong and then at Zhuang Yuheng, who also nodded with a strange expression.
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“Is this wine from Lord Si You’s Wu Nian Mansion?”
Shu Jielong nodded, “Sir Si Chen really has excellent taste, he can know this wine with just one sip. I admire the place where it comes from.”
“The name of this wine is Wu Nian Shui. It is a proud creation supervised by Lord Si You. To make this wine, you need to collect Wu Nian Shui from the dangerous places in the southeast, northwest and northwest of You Meng Realm. It is made from root water, rootless pigweed, rootless flower, and rootless fruit. The craftsmanship is complicated and it is hard to find a bottle. The fact that you have so much in your hand shows that you have a close relationship with the painting fan." Zhuang Yuheng said.
"I have lived in Youmeng for a long time, so I have some courtesy exchanges with Lord Siyou, but I am not particularly familiar with him. Lord Yuheng likes this wine, otherwise it would be a crime of neglect." As he said this, Shu Yulong poured more wine for Zhuang Yuheng and Mo Tingfeng.
"To be able to drink such a rare wine, Ting Feng and I are lucky enough today. Boss Shu has an extraordinary appearance and conversation, and he has met Hua Fan, so we can be considered half-friends. How about sitting down and having a drink together?"
Mo Tingfeng had no objection to Zhuang Yuheng's invitation. As soon as he drank the wine, he knew that this person was not an ordinary person. There were only a handful of people in the world who could make Si Youbei draw a fan and give Wu Nian Shui as a gift. He was by no means just a businessman. Come to think of it, his motive for getting close to Song Weichen must not be simple. Thinking of this, Mo Tingfeng smiled instead, and uncharacteristically extended his hand to invite Shu Longlong to the table.
“Boss Shu, we didn’t get to know each other without fighting that day. Today I’d like to lend you a glass of fine wine to sincerely apologize.”
“Lord Si Chen, you’re serious. It’s a blessing to have you here again. "Ze, please don't take it too seriously, please come here often to give me advice." Shu Jielong looked sincere and frightened.
Although these two people were smiling, there was a hint of hidden power in the competition, and Zhuang Yuheng could see it all.
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Of the four people present, only Song Weichen was stupid and thought that Mo Tingfeng was sincere in reconciling with Shu Jielong. She was naturally happy, but Zhuang Yuheng saw it and said, "Why are you so happy?"
< br>"It's nothing. I just saw that my two bosses, my main and part-time employees, have reconciled as before. I feel that my career path is stable and I have reached the peak of my life."
"It's all nonsense. Weird words." Mo Tingfeng didn't look at her, but still looked at Shu Yulong, "My people made a fool of themselves here last time, so don't be surprised."
Hearing this, Song Weichen's heart turned violently. Roll your eyes, weren't you the one who showed off your shame last time? He insisted on making me apologize to that old Longjing, and even almost injured Boss Shu. Feeling disgusted, she unconsciously leaned towards Zhuang Yuheng - of course she couldn't understand that what Mo Tingfeng wanted to say was "my people". "What happened to you last time?" Zhuang Yuheng was curious, and Shu Jielong answered without waiting for Song Weichen to answer.
“Miss Sangpu’s piano skills are extraordinary. The last temporary rescue left me with a lingering sound in Wangyue Tower for three days. Nowadays, people come to the store every day to ask when the girl will come again.”
"Brother Yuheng, can I play the piano for you?"
She deliberately asked Zhuang Yuheng, knowing that this would make Mo Tingfeng unhappy, but why should she make him happy?
"Okay! I didn't know you and Mianmian had the same talent."
She smiled and stood up to make preparations, but her wrist was caught by Mo Tingfeng, "You..."
"Lord Si Chen, the contract I signed with your house is not a contract of betrayal. I'm afraid it's inappropriate for you to interfere like this. "Okay."
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As soon as Song Weichen left, Zhuang Yuheng felt that the temperature in the elegant room seemed to have dropped. Mo Tingfeng just drank in silence, and Shu Jielong didn't seem to be like before. Focus on this and keep looking towards the atrium downstairs.
"The little girl seems to be really angry. Now let's see how you coax her." Zhuang Yuheng whispered to Mo Tingfeng in the lowest voice. Mo Tingfeng remained silent, and Zhuang Yuheng felt bored. He could only talk to Shu Jielong, "How did Boss Shu know Wei...er, Sang Pu?"
"She almost fainted on the street a few days ago. I happened to be passing by, so I carried her back to Wangyue Tower."
Mo Tingfeng frowned as he listened, and the word "hug" was troubling. Heart, on the other hand, her body is so weak that she is afraid that she will be in danger if she doesn't take care of it. The person related to the mark of Song Weichen's previous life must be found as soon as possible, and no matter what, he must help her decrypt it - he secretly made up his mind.
"Sang Pu is fortunate to have been saved by your Excellency. I would like to toast the boss." Zhuang Yuheng always knows how to behave.
"Mr. Yu Heng's words are serious. When I saw her today, I just feel that her complexion has improved a lot, and I feel more at ease."
The corner of Mo Tingfeng's mouth twitched slightly, "She has nothing to do. Boss Shu is worried. Speaking of which, I am a little curious about you. The person who can give the sad painting fan to Wu Nian Shui must have great eyes and hands. Why would he come to Panxia Wangyue Tower and become an ordinary store owner? ”
Everyone here was unaware of the sharpness in Mo Tingfeng's words, but Shu Jielong's expression was as usual.
“If you were standing in Lord Si Chen’s position, you would inevitably think so. However, Mr. Yu Heng also said just now that making this Wu Nian Water requires four most difficult-to-find raw materials, and they just happened to be For three of the suppliers, it is not too difficult for me to obtain this wine.” I don't have the ability to do anything but have a wider business scope. I'm afraid no one in Youmei can compete with me for business opportunities, so I thought of opening up business in Chenmei. Water Street is bustling and adjacent. Si Chen's Mansion is safe enough, wouldn't it be a good choice to choose Wangyue Tower as the first step?"
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With his words, careful thinking, and reasonable motives, it seems that there is no fault.
"Your Excellency has both strength and ambition, and Mo admires him." Mo Tingfeng glanced at him briefly, and poured wine for Shu Jielong pretending not to care, "Mo used to be a frequent visitor here, but he was so slow that he didn't know when he changed the owner. , I feel that the taste of today’s dishes is even better than before. Boss Shu is so good at it.” "It's not surprising that Lord Si Chen doesn't know that Wangyue Tower has changed its owner."
Mo Tingfeng smiled perfunctorily and picked up his glass to drink, but he was thinking in his heart that the methods of this bunch of people in Youmeni were definitely not like him. It's so simple to say, it can be seen from the raw materials of Wu Nian Shui that he can supply three kinds.
And I happen to be Song Weichen who was discovered on the black water in Youmei on the night of the new moon, and this bunch of silkworms originally lived in Youmei, but happened to decide to come to Chenmei the next day He opened up a so-called business plan, happened to choose the neighborhood closest to Si Chen's mansion, and happened to save her... all of this was too coincidental. As long as anything is too coincidental, it must not be a coincidence.
Thinking of this, Mo Tingfeng became calm. There was no rush. The timing was very important to let this old fox show his tail.
Every time I write until midnight, I swear to myself that I will go to bed early tomorrow. Unfortunately, tomorrow will always be tomorrow, and now the ugly moment is about to pass. Forget it, I can only comfort myself. The bright moon is still bright, so there is no need to feel sad.