The second-floor villa is brightly lit, and several cars are parked at the door.
There are often people flashing around the villa.
At the intersection that directly leads to this villa, a level has been set up artificially.
In a word, the defense is very strict.
In Liu Jianming's words.
The Emperor is here, but he can't go there.
Whoever dares to disturb Professor Su's creation is to be enemies of Dongyang University and classical art around the world.
This sentence was approved by classical music masters led by Master Cole and Master Murphy.
Master Cole, who was seventy-year-old and eighty, wanted to run to Professor Su’s door to stand guard to show his piety to become a disciple.
In other words, he, the top celebrity, is indispensable for the exchange meeting, otherwise he would really do this.
In the entire Dongyang, the only one who can freely enter and exit Professor Su's villa is his...!
woman……!
...we.
The first person who can't sit still when a dog man doesn't go home is Mr. Ye.
Mr. Ye was the first to arrive with a big bag.
Mr. Ye has arrived, who dares not to be there?
Professor Su is enjoying the eternal treatment of killing chickens by horses.
Professor Su was lying on a high-end lounge chair that was standard for Dongyang University professors.
On the coffee table on the left, there are plates of fruits.
On the stool on the right hand side, there is a set of tea sets.
Mo Liusu is knocking on his right leg.
Chen Xian'er is knocking on her right leg.
There was also Jiang Chuxia who was pinching his arm.
The little girl was concentrating on peeling the grape skin for her master's uncle, peeling one out, handing it to Zhu Ruirui and picking out the grape kernel with a toothpick, and then sending it to Su Mu's mouth with a gentle look on his face, waiting for him to open his mouth.
Isa sat upright beside him, reaching out to pinch his head.
Yu Shishi, beside her making tea.
Mr. Ye sat on the side to supervise the worker. As long as he saw who was a little rude, he would just hit him with a stern look.
This scene is like a landlord and old fortune.
The other things are fine, but art is really a bit mysterious.
One of the advanced ways to praise people is that you have a good artistic atmosphere.
Don't ask why, no matter old, middle-aged, and young girls, they just eat this one.
Su Mu performed at school today, so he can no longer describe it as being shocking.
Who can withstand it?
In the past, I only thought that he played the piano well, danced very well, and was even more skillful in beating people.
However, none of these have been officially recognized.
Now, the number one person in the piano is about to cry and call his parents as his students.
If someone else has a title of master, they will be respected everywhere they go.
Just look at Professor Ning's grandfather.
The title of Master is so scary.
And I am a dog man, that is the existence of crushing the master.
What is a master?
At this time, all your temper will be put away.
Mr. Ye is no exception.
All kinds of admiring little eyes almost melted Master Su as a wax man.
“Comfortable, so comfortable.”
"The right leg is focused."
"On the left one a little up."
"Ruirui, this grape is not picked correctly. It is a little asymmetry with the previous one, so use snacks."
"Where is tea? Sister Tie Hammer, the tea art needs to be improved."
Mr. Ye hurriedly approached, waved his hand to let Isa back away, and personally pinched the pig's head for him:
“Is it so comfortable?”
"Comfortable, comfortable, and it's you, Xiaoyezi."
Professor Su let out a pig cry, humming, and it was almost heaven.
It's past nine o'clock in the evening.
A black domestic sedan with a slightly square shape slowly stopped at the checkpoint leading to Professor Su's villa.
The bald boss of the Logistics Department of Dongyang University who arranged a villa for Su Mu personally guarded the door.
When the bald boss saw this car, he was shocked.
The person who came was extremely identifiable.
The number of this Huaqi l5 is very small, and the cost is not lower than that of Rolls-Royce, so few people are qualified to open it.
This is not something you can buy with money.
The city governor Zhang Anping and Principal Liu Jianming are just Audi A6.
In the whole of Dongyang, I have never heard of anyone who is qualified to use this car as a car.
This car represents the identity of the visitor.
The boss personally greeted him.
The back row is a little dark and I can't see who is inside.
But the front driver saw it very clearly.
The driver was a middle-aged man who looked ordinary and not very strong, but his eyes were extremely energetic.
Obviously, this is either a military master or a retired soldier king.
With this car, the other party obviously cannot be the retired soldier king.
The boss was about to speak, but unexpectedly, the co-pilot's door opened and a middle-aged secretary came down.
The other party respectfully opened the rear car door again.
An old man with dark hair and big back combed his head slowly got out of the car with a calm expression.
The old man was wearing a black Zhongshan suit and a pair of purely hand-sewn leather shoes on his feet, polished to a shiny finish.
The secretary quickly walked to the bald boss, took out his ID and handed it over, and then said a few more words.
The bald boss is stupid.
He watched the old man and the secretary walk over, and then he came back to his senses.
Oh my God.
The other party is actually...!
The old man took his secretary and followed the road to Su Mu's villa.
The secretary walked directly to the security guard at the door and said:
"Please give me a notice and say Huaiyan is back to see Su Mu."
The security guard is not stupid either. Knowing that the other party can appear here, he must have passed the previous level.
He immediately turned around and walked to the door and knocked on it.
The one who opened the door was Su Mu.
When the other party was talking, Su Mu knew who the person was.
In the living room, Mr. Ye and others disappeared.
The old man Huai Yan looked back at Su Mu calmly.
Su Mu looked at him with a smile on his face.
"Young hero, nothing more than that."
"Old guy, who do you represent? Official identity? Or Huai Liangxue, you won't be..."
Su Mu smiled with a playful smile on his face and looked at Huai Yan back.
Huai Yanhui's eyes seemed to see through his heart.
After a long time, Huai Yanhui said lightly:
"Young Master Su, you know, if I join the world, it means I have no relationship with the Huai family anymore, otherwise I would not be able to be where I am today."
Su Mu narrowed his eyes slightly, nodded slightly, and said:
"Then you are here to find me, what does it mean?"
Huai Yan smiled faintly, suddenly bowed to Su Mu slowly, and said:
"Take this opportunity to find a way out."
Su Mu's eyelids suddenly jumped slightly.
Looking for a way out?
This is very interesting.
The secular world and the ancient martial arts sect seem to be separated by an insurmountable gap.
Aristocratic families and wealthy families exist as bridges between the two.
However, the country plays an extremely special role in it.
The aristocratic family is fine, but the ancient martial arts sect has always had a tradition.
This tradition is called...Entering the World.
The meaning and purpose of entering the world of each sect are completely different.
When Huai Yan returns, he is a person who has entered the world.
By generation, he should be considered Huai Liangxue and Huai Shen's grandfather generation.
The aristocratic family is hidden in the world, but they control countless secular resources.
When a sect enters the world, what it needs is naturally not money or resources.
What they choose is often the right path.
Nothing for anything else, just for convenience.
On the surface, even if a person who has entered the world has left the sect.
However, once the sect has something to ask for, how dare you say you won’t agree?