He also built a palace next to the temple, and after the expansion of the past, he named it Jingyiyuan in the tenth year of Qianlong.

The mountains are not tall and majestic but the scenery is pleasant. Close to the park, surrounded by a villa along the undulating woods of the mountains. The old villa in Tiandu will tell outsiders that real wealthy people rarely live in the crowded city, and the major natural scenic spots in the suburbs of Beijing are their favorite places.

Each circle has its own characteristics.

At this moment, in the Shuangqing Villa, which has a history and has been living for many years, a young man in white is leaning against a spacious glass balcony, lazily looking at the scenery in the distance. Every year in late autumn, from here, the red maple leaves in the mountain swing with the wind, like a red wave, and are so beautiful.

The young man in white has not a huge body, his facial features are not handsome, nor is he as handsome as Fu Wenhao. He is more of a gentle and gentle look who studies hard. He is about 1.7 meters tall, and his figure is a bit thin and lean, making people feel that he will be blown away or even float out in the wind.

But his fingers are very slender and fair, at least one-third of the average person's. Anyone who sees them will feel like octopus, which makes people feel that as long as the young man in white wants to grab, his fingers will be able to hold them firmly until he dies.

He smiled at the distance: "The morning in Tiandu is really good!"

Next to him, a young man wearing Armani wearing Italian leather shoes was holding a glass of wine and half a step behind to enjoy the scenery. After a long time, he smiled faintly: "Sir Chen, Tiandu Mingyuan has been seized, and all the relevant personnel have been dragged to do anything. It has been removed from the list in the sky."

"Ye Lingtian should be hurt by the destruction of this treasure pot."

The young man in white took a deep breath of the fresh air in the morning, and then smiled unanimously: "You underestimate Ye Lingtian too much. A mere company is just a drop in the bucket and has no effect at all. I asked you to kill him at all costs, but just take the opportunity to show his power."

"I exclaimed my cousin and let him know that it was time to calculate the Zheng family's destruction."

He slowly turned around and looked at the young man. His light gaze was deep and deep, which was hard to reach for ordinary people, and said, "But it's fine anyway. I should always thank Mr. Wang for help in what happened last night. Without you, the world-class snake, how could I dare to deal with them lightly."

The young man lowered his head slightly and responded humbly: "Chen Shaoyan is serious, I am just doing chores. Without Chen Shao's words, how could those departments go to Mingyuan Joint Inspection? Although my father is the prefect of Tiandu, he is vulnerable to the Tang family. Only Chen Shao can fight against it."

"Wang Jun, let's stop dying."

Zheng Haojie waved his hand gently to let the young man sit down, and then he also sat down in the main seat: "I treat you as my own brother, so we should be honest when we speak, and don't waste time all day long. By the way, aren't you afraid that Fu Wenhao will turn against me?"

The young man was obviously Wang Jun. When he heard the words Fu Wenhao, he had a stiff expression first, and then gritted his teeth and squeezed out a smile: "Young Master Fu turned against him? What kind of face does he turn against him? What kind of face can he turn against him? I am also half a member, but where was he when I was trampled by Ye Lingtian?"

"Where is he Fu Wenhao when Ye Lingtian took the local dog away from me?"

Wang Jun pinched the wine glass and shot a ferocious look: "When Ye Lingtian asked the local dog to steal the woman from my bed, where was he, Master Chu? He never appeared. He did not treat me as a brother from beginning to end, nor did he preside over justice for me once, so why should I treat him as my master?"

His expression suddenly changed: "Your Young Master Chen, you are different. Although we only dealt with each other more than ten years ago, you have never forgotten me, my brother. When you come back, you invite me to drink and have a meal and give me gifts. Who should I help you if I don't help you? What's more, good birds choose trees to live on!"

"Good birds choose trees to live in?"
Chapter completed!