"Leave it to me." Chang Qing patted Lan Chen's shoulder and said, "I'll just focus on the strangers who have been in and out of Sun's house recently."
"Yes, you can also pay attention to those foreigners. I always feel that the son-in-law Chenglong is not from Huadu."
"Huh?" Chang Qing said with ill intentions, "Sir, the Lord is stimulated. Isn't he also attracted to that girl?"
"I told you we are friends." Lan Chen rolled his eyes. "Don't say that, lest you ruin her reputation. She just doesn't want to get married to someone she doesn't love out of nowhere, so she wants to ask me for help."
"Yes, yes, yes." Chang Qing raised his hand, turned and left, "You are the lord, whatever you say is right. I'll take my leave first."
The overflowing tone was full of ridicule. Perhaps in Chang Qing's heart, Lan Chen had fallen in love.
It was just a bitter experience for Lan Chen, who could only watch him leave with bitterness.
"Go back and rest, there will be more to do tomorrow."
On this night, flowers have sweet dreamers and insomniacs.
They live together under the same sky, strangers to each other but related to each other. Little do they know when fate will extend its cruel hand of decision-making.
The next day, Lan Chen also got up early.
As soon as I opened the door and took a breath, I felt a wave of coolness.
With the rustling footsteps of all things, bursts of earthy fragrance overflowed, as if blowing away the constant heat.
Lan Chen couldn't help but take a deep breath, closing his eyes and feeling the moisture flowing in his nose.
He subconsciously stretched out his hand, tentatively feeling if something was coming down along the eaves.
After a while, he waved his hand, thinking that he would take a chance to rest today, but he couldn't resist the natural invitation.
"Just pay more attention to your footwork and don't fall."
After making up his mind, he took the stone lock to the courtyard and started practicing.
The morning light passed by, and fortunately the rain gradually subsided. It seemed that the competition in the Sun Mansion would continue as usual.
"Master, don't you bring an umbrella?"
"No, the rain seems to have stopped."
"Let's go slowly then." The waiter watched Lan Chen leave and couldn't help but murmur in his heart.
He was used to seeing people coming and going, but he had never seen someone like Lan Chen who was able to dance when he was stationed outside.
Only those with a strong will can do it. This kind of spirit is necessary for those who achieve great things.
Soon, Lan Chen also met Chang Qing at the street corner. Unfortunately, he did not bring any useful information.
But Lan Chen also expressed his understanding. After all, the incident happened suddenly and nothing could be done in one night.
Chang Qing also teased, wishing Lan Chen a successful start and becoming the son-in-law of the Sun Mansion. Naturally, Lan Chen was not used to his sighing expression, which was half a smile but not a smile. He raised his foot and kicked him gently, and finally waved his hand to signal his busyness.
go.
With other disturbing thoughts, Lan Chen finally arrived in front of the grand Sun Mansion.
He swallowed hard and looked at the mansion in front of him in disbelief.
Is this a mansion?
No, it can already be described as ‘palace’.
Ordinary words are already difficult to describe, or in other words, no matter how luxurious the words are, they will pale in comparison here.
If there's anything Lan Chen has to say, it's the door. The door is twice as big as an ordinary door.
The paint on the door is thick and thick, and it's even a little reflective.
Lan Chen's raised hand hung in the air and stopped for a moment, he didn't dare to make a move.
Finally, as the door slowly opened, the spreading embarrassment dissipated.
"This young master? Is he here to take part in a competition to find a bride?"
"Ah...yes."
"Come, please come this way."
The maid respectfully welcomed Lan Chen into the house.
After entering the house, the words "Bi Wu Tian Tian" were just a formality, and their meanings were fulfilled. Lan Chen's focus was entirely on recruiting a bride.
Young talents come and go.
The red cloth wooden stage is so lively.
In the end, the maid took Lan Chen to a spacious courtyard.
The rockery pool, the lush forest of flowers, are all filled with happy people, except for one person...
Lan Chen cried and laughed as he looked at the pretty and somewhat lonely figure who was raised on the temporary wooden platform.
It's like feeling something.
The figure glanced over, but stopped in place, frowning, as if searching and searching again.
After realizing something, Lan Chen also waved towards the figure.
After experiencing a brief period of confusion, the figure also showed an overflowing smile.
"Sun Miaomiao, Miss Sun." Lan Chen said to himself, "There is nothing to worry about. Once you make a move, it is hard to catch up. Although there is no guarantee that you will win the championship, you will definitely come. It's just that your eyes are very short-sighted. It’s too serious, you can’t even see me clearly, tsk…”
After glancing around, I found a few interesting people, some in strange clothes, and even foreigners came to join in the fun.
Thinking about this, Lan Chen couldn't help but laugh at himself, wasn't he also a foreigner?
Shivering!
After shuddering, he looked towards the corner, looking past the leader Junnian, and saw the person behind him...
It was the mysterious old man last night!
"Isn't it? An old cow eating young grass? He's so old... No, that old man should be the bodyguard of the handsome young man in front of him. Tsk..."
Among all the talented people, that person was eye-catching enough, as if he had a natural charm.
Slender and tall, dressed in white and wearing jade around his waist, he looks like a handsome young man and a prince.
It's just that there's a bit of anger in those brows, making it look a little weird.
A flash of cold light struck Lan Chen, who was so frightened that he pretended to be fine and looked away.
"Hey, Mr. Deng, what's wrong with you?" Junnian shook his fan and asked with a proud expression.
Mr. Deng squinted arrogantly, his black and blue eyes full of arrogance, and said coldly, "Master Mo, it's been a few days since I came to Huahua. The business has not been completed, but your mood is getting higher and higher."
Mr. Mo scratched the back of his head, darting around with his eyes, as if he had adjusted his tone before using a respectful tone and said, "Mr. Deng, you have misunderstood. Who dares to be disrespectful to you?"
"It's good to know. Even your grandfather doesn't dare to ask me a question. If I didn't owe you a favor to the Mo family, I wouldn't have made this trip."
"Ha..." Mo Gongzi, who silently clenched his back teeth and dared to be angry but dared not speak out, had no choice but to smash his grievances into pieces and swallow them into his stomach. It can be said that there are many dangers in the far journey. But we finally waited until today."
"When the marriage recruitment is over, I will be able to marry Sun Miaomiao, and the things grandpa told me will be completed. You will finally be able to travel and work."
"Huh, you don't have to say it." When the word 'travel' was mentioned, Mr. Deng's strange eyes became even more radiant. "I really convinced the people of the Sun family. It was a sure thing and I even hired a relative to join in the fun? Ha, I think so. Too busy to be busy."
Mr. Mo asked in surprise, "Did something happen just now? Mr. Mo, you'd better be calm and calm."
"Hmph, Xiao Mo, you still lack experience. There was someone staring at us just now, but you didn't notice it. I still have some impression of that person. I met him in front of the temple last night, but we have never met each other.
It continues to this point.” This chapter has been completed!