Xie Buer shook his head and said with a smile, "Third Brother, I haven't seen you for many years, so why am I good? If the third brother doesn't come here for me every time I meet, I think I can still be good."

Tie Xuan smiled, then looked at Xie Buer and said, "Fifth brother, I'll introduce you to someone." As he said that, he turned his head and looked at the carriage and said, "Young Master Yun, why don't you get off yet? Have you finished all the small biscuits on the carriage?"

Zhao Rong then slowly bounced out of the carriage half of his head, then looked at Tie Xuan and said, "Oh, the three masters of the Jiangnan Association still feel sorry for this little biscuit? Really, I don't know, I thought you, Jiangnan, would you be so poor?"

The voice was sarcastic. If the ignorant person saw it, he really thought that Mr. Yun would have any objections to Jiangnan? But Xie Buer watched Mr. Yun walk out of the carriage, and even Mr. Yun Mo Hanchuang was eating small biscuits before he got down.

Tie Xuan pretended to be embarrassed and looked at Xie Buer and said, "Third brother, this is Mr. Yun, the ninth place on the young master's list, Mr. Yun, Mo Hanchuang," then he turned his head to look at Zhao Rong and said, "Mr. Yun, this is the fifth brother, the fifth master of the Jiangnan Association, Iron Palm Xie Buer."

Zhao Rong smiled and then pretended to be a prodigal son and looked at Xie Buer, "Oh, I've been revered for a long time." Then he looked at Tie Xuan without any garlic and said, "Mr. Tie, where are you talking about butter cakes? Don't just say it on purpose to lie to me and come with you in Yunzhou?"

Tie Xuan smiled, but his heart was helpless. He just told Zhao Rong that Mr. Yun was probably a slut, a romantic and suave person. However, Zhao Rong was not Mr. Yun Mo Hanchuang after all, so he hoped that Zhao Rong would show some small habits to establish the fact that he was Mr. Yun Mo Hanchuang. He did not expect that Zhao Rong would pretend to be so similar.

He turned his head and looked at Xie Buer and said, "Fifth brother, please forgive me. Mr. Yun is quite normal. He just has a small hobby and likes to eat desserts, especially butter cakes. He has a very picky mouth."

Xie Buer had been the ninja's own smile when Zhao Rong pretended to ask for butter cakes. He did not expect that the always mysterious Young Master Yun had such a hobby. He suddenly erected the image of Young Master Yun Mo Hanchuang. Even the sense of distance between the two of them was much closer.

It’s like you’ve never seen a person who is a very powerful and famous person, and happens to be the type you admire and look down upon the most. At this time, you originally treated people like God, but later you found that this God actually like you, you can eat, sleep and go to the cottage. The sense of distance is gone all at once.

Xie Buer immediately held Zhao Rong and put his hand on Zhao Rong's shoulder, then looked at Zhao Rong and said, "Brother Mo, don't worry, I won't lose my Jiangnan, Brother Mo's food in one bite, butter cakes? Dessert? I will tell the kitchen to make more, and then put it in a small pot, and I will eat some when I want to eat."

At this time, Tie Xuan coughed on the side and said, "Cough cough, fifth brother, Mr. Yun is a scholar..."

Before he finished speaking, Xie Buer understood that scholars should be the most concerned about face and etiquette. The words just now were probably going to make Mr. Yun feel uncomfortable.

He wanted to apologize at the moment, but he still felt in his heart that this literati was really troublesome.

But at this moment, Zhao Rong suddenly grabbed Xie Buer and said, "Hehe, I don't have any other hobbies, I like some desserts, especially this butter cake. I like it even more. What the master of Xie just said is still counting?"

Xie Buer was puzzled. He didn't expect that Zhao Rong was not that kind of literati. Even though he had a higher likeness to Mr. Yun, Mo Hanchuang, he looked at Zhao Rong and said, "Brother Mo, don't worry, just some desserts? I'll let the kitchen make it. By the way, Brother Mo, don't call me Xie Chengzhu. If you don't dislike me, just call me Fifth Brother."

Zhao Rong immediately hugged his fists and said, "Since the fifth brother said that, I'm just rude. By the way, the butter cookies are made smaller and crisper, and then put them in a small bag. I'll take them with me."

Tie Xuan stood aside and watched the scene of Xie Buer and Zhao Rong, and he smiled a little in his heart. This young master is really amazing. He just told him how Xie Buer is like a person. Zhao Rong could make Xie Buer look at him differently in an instant and call him brother. If this thought is used in the officialdom, it would be awesome.

At this moment, Tie Xuan did not expect that in the future, he would be able to understand this greatness and pay a heavy price for this greatness, even life.

Defend, Taoism.

…         …

The three of them walked along the way, and the people on the street saluted when they saw the three of them. Of course, the main figure they respected was Tie Xuan who was walking behind and Xie Buer who said this to Zhao Rong. These two leaders did not often go on the roads on this river and lake.

In a small teahouse next to it

On the second floor, a middle-aged man was sitting at the table and then watching the scene downstairs.

As Tie Xuan walked, he felt something was wrong. He always felt that someone looked at him again. They raised their heads and saw a middle-aged man sitting in the teahouse.

He didn't know the middle-aged man, but he knew the one standing beside the middle-aged man. Isn't that the butler of Huitong Chamber of Commerce and House of Commerce Liu? Then this mysterious middle-aged man is the leader of the Huitong Chamber of Commerce. Isn't he?

He hugged his fists gently and gave a fists to Zhu Moxiu a fists.

Zhu Shuangfei gently picked up the teacup when he saw it, took it gently, and then drank it all in one gulp.

Immediately afterwards, Tie Xuan lowered his head and followed Xie Buer and the others slowly left.

But the butler Liu who stood beside Zhu Moxiu said with a sharp voice, "The head of the family, this is the leader of the Jiangnan Association, the mysterious and unpredictable eagle Tie Wushuang.

The middle-aged man named the boss smiled and looked at the butler Liu and said, "Liu Daban, what kind of person is this Condor Tie Wushuang? I always feel that I can see a familiar shadow on him."
Chapter completed!