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Four, the first flight

Generally speaking, it is most difficult for a man and a woman to have such a relaxed and comfortable relationship. The little liar was a little wary of Duohua at first. As time went by, Duohua's innocence gradually infected him, making him feel the need to cherish and care for him.

Love has nothing to do with desire, nor does it have anything to do with monetary interests.

Many times Zhu Tong doesn't even want Duohua to have a father like Wang Xiangji, so that Duohua can live an easier life.

Mr. Song was still sitting in the corner of the hall, when he saw Duohua coming towards him like a wind-up robot dog. When he saw Zhu Tong next to Duohua, he hesitated and did not dare to approach. The little liar should be a good person and drive

The butterfly insect made him scream, and an ambulance would immediately take him to the hospital.

Walking out of the lobby of the Peace Hotel, Duohua laughed and put on a pair of sunglasses, while Zhu Tong also took out a pair to replace his commonly used myopia glasses.

Nowadays, reporters are all-pervasive. Places like hotels and restaurants are the most sensitive, even more so than bars and nightclubs. Who knows if there will be any scandal about Fairy Phoenix in the newspapers tomorrow?

It's different whether you have money or not. Outside the Peace Hotel is the nationally famous commercial street Nanjing East Road. Although Duohua has been here before, she has rarely been as interested as today. After Zhu Tong reminded Duohua, she was forced to control

, I didn’t dare to sweep the streets lavishly, but after an hour, Zhu Tong already had five or six bags of different sizes in his hands.

Duohua lost all sense of time when she was shopping. It wasn't until she came out of the corner boutique and saw the neon lights flashing outside that she thought of Auntie Butterfly. She quickly took out her mobile phone and called her mother.

"Mom is weird. She told me to have fun and go back first." Duohua muttered and hung up the phone. Zhu Tong was so tired that he was sweating all over.

Every city will have a rough classification circle. The humanistic layout of Shanghai is that the south is rich and the north is poor, and the east is rich and the west is rich.

The residence prepared by Neptune Entertainment for Fairy Phoenix is ​​in the wealthy area in the west. It is also a high-end apartment with strict security measures. Zhu Tong sent Duohua back, and Auntie Die seemed to have just come back, with a faint hint of romance floating between her eyebrows.

Guang. Zhu Tong didn't want to stay long, so he said a few words and left. As soon as he walked out of the apartment, the phone rang. It was Young Master Tian.

Zhu Tong had no choice but to wait on the street. There must be the eyes and ears of Neptune Entertainment nearby. Mr. Tian was a thoughtful person after all. Zhu Tong did not take the initiative to disturb him after he came back. This was the time they were waiting for; let him see the Phoenix Fairy.

Only with great brilliance can one speak.

Within three minutes, a Mercedes-Benz 500 drove out of the community and parked next to Zhu Tong. A huge head poked out from the driver's seat: "Is it Director Li? My surname is Fan. The boss asked me to pick you up."

Zhu Tong sat on it, took the business card that was handed over to him, and smiled: "It turns out that Boss Fan is the boss of Neptune Entertainment. Thank you for taking care of Duohua."

Boss Fan was driving the Mercedes Benz 500 very fast, and said embarrassedly: "There, there, Director Li said this, it's a big deal. We are all friends, take care of each other, take care of each other. To be honest, if Miss Duohua's conditions are not good,

, I can’t help you much.”

Neptune Entertainment has never spent such a large amount of money to favor anyone before. Boss Fan's main job in the past was money laundering, gift giving, and pimping. Mr. Tian called from Japan and asked him to make Phoenix Fairy popular at all costs, and Boss Fan began to pay back

I couldn’t understand it. But Mr. Tian immediately called him to Jiaxue Garden after he came back from Japan and asked him to bring the Phoenix Fairy with him. Boss Fan immediately panicked. At that time, he had not seen what the so-called Phoenix Fairy was.

What does it look like? Because the black and white lion who signed Duohua opened his mouth and the manager he sent was negotiating with the other party.

Now, Boss Fan finally met the legendary eldest brother Duohua, and his back was burning; those were the three scars left by Mr. Tian himself. The owner of Jiaxue Garden had not used whips to punish his subordinates for a long time.

He was not lonely on the road either. Fan Laoban was very eloquent and introduced the Phoenix Fairy's situation and the general arrangements for the future attentively. He knew that this seemingly ordinary young doctor was very extraordinary. The reason why Duohua is where he is today is entirely because of Mr. Tian.

Showing friendship to him.

An hour later, Zhu Tong came to Jiaxue Garden again. Mr. Tian was waiting in front of the door. He hugged the little liar's shoulders and said, "Director Li, I've been thinking about picking you up, but I'm afraid you just came back to socialize.

Duo, today is the right time, why didn’t you bring Fairy Phoenix?”

Zhu Tong turned around to thank Boss Fan and followed Mr. Tian into the small foreign building; this time he did not stop in the lobby downstairs and went directly to Mr. Tian's study on the third floor.

The outside is a large living room. Sitting on the sofa near the door is a young man with a well-proportioned figure, long arms and legs, thick black eyebrows, a cold expression, and a wolf-like light in his eyes.

Mr. Tian did not introduce him, and Zhu Tong pretended not to care, but he was a little more cautious.

There is a cold murderous aura in this young man. He must have someone's life on his hands, and it seems that his skills are not simple; he practices kung fu specifically for killing people. Zhu Tong thought back and forth in his mind, which sect trained such a master?

?Qianmen doesn’t have such means.

"I met an old friend last time at Manjiang Huayu and I neglected Mr. Li. Are you feeling better? I've been worried." After sitting down, Mr. Tian first apologized and then asked about Zhu Tong's health with concern.

In Japan, he saw weak little liars.

"Fortunately, now that medical science has developed, I am a doctor myself, and I am much better after a period of recovery." Zhu Tong said casually, still thinking about the young man sitting outside; in his current situation, he might not be able to take the opponent's three moves.

Zhu Tong even thought that the Butterfly God would get another butterfly chrysalis and find an opportunity to plant it on the young man; but he had no choice...

"Then I can rest assured. Mr. Matsui Heishi is coming soon. Can you help me for a few days?"

"I'm not familiar with him, so I'm afraid I won't be able to help," Zhu Tong said nonchalantly. If it wasn't for Duo Hua, he would have no interest or obligation to entertain anyone. Now, at least he has some obligation, so he can only admire Mr. Tian.

Played brilliantly.

"Director Li, you are very polite. Mr. Matsui Heishi is visiting China for the first time. For him, we and Shanghai are both unfamiliar. I would like to ask Mr. Matsui Heishi to spare three days for a short trip with Matsui Heishi."

"Three days...?" Zhu Tong was a little hesitant. He was not sure he could spare so much time.

"I went to Dean Wang to ask for leave. As long as his health allows, I would like to arrange for Mr. Matsui to go to Huangshan. Alas! There are many good places near Shanghai, but I heard that Matsui Heishi liked to study China when he was studying in the United States.

Classical culture. Today, no small town in the south of the Yangtze River can still retain its simple folk customs. Perhaps only the Huizhou architecture at the foot of Huangshan Mountain can still be seen."

The work was done carefully enough, and Zhu Tong roughly judged that Mr. Tian arranged this trip to try his best to please Matsui Heizhi; he probably also meant to delay time; his butt has not been wiped clean yet, right?

Zhu Tong agreed. Anyway, he hasn't been very busy recently. If he can't refuse, he might as well go to Huangshan Mountain to relax.

"Yesterday, Mr. Matsui Heizhi specifically asked about you. He has a very good impression of you. If it weren't for this, I wouldn't dare to trouble Director Li." Tian Xuyang took care of Zhu Tong and was in a good mood. He got up and went to the wine cabinet.

He took a bottle of red and an old drunkard; asked: "Mr. Li, what would you like to drink?"

"Thank you, I'll have a drink and order something white." Zhu Tong then completely recovered his thoughts and looked around at the layout of Tian Xuyang's study, slightly surprised.

Compared with the outside, Mr. Tian's study is not large and the furnishings are simple, but it is full of elegant European style.

I was sitting on a comfortable cushioned round chair, with a Zhangyuan coffee table in front of me, covered with plaid cloth. I had the impression that Mr. Tian didn't usually smoke, but there was a strong smell of tobacco in the room. There were two pipes, a bucket of tobacco, and a tobacco pipe on the coffee table.

Box of matches.

An English original book is half-buttoned, showing that the owner was still flipping through it just now. The bookcase is on the right side of the door. There are no large tomes for appearance. At a glance, they are mostly English books or financial journals.

The closet is obviously not just for decoration, there are also black traces of charcoal under the flue. The wall is covered with light yellow twill cloth, harmonizing with the dark wooden floor that has many scuffs; two oil paintings are hung on the wall, and there is a

A violin and two picture frames.

There was no computer or stereo in the study, and there was a flower stand in front of the window. There was no bonsai on it, but there was an old gramophone with a large speaker, which Zhu Tong had only seen in movies or museums. There was also a stack of records under the flower stand. It seemed that this

The gramophone is not just a decoration.

It's strange. Tian Xuyang gives the impression of an antique player everywhere on the outside. The exclusive private rooms outside are all decorated as if he has traveled back in time to the Ming and Qing Dynasties, but this study room has a pure Westernization style, or it belongs to old Shanghai.

Shanghai style.

The only thing in the room that is related to Chinese culture is the banner on the east wall: flowers are similar every year, but people are different every year.

Judging from the ink color, the banner must have been written recently; judging from the penmanship, the writer has limited calligraphy skills and is only at the level of an amateur. There is no inscription on the lower left, only a seal: Qingxu Shanzi.

Zhu Tong stood up and approached the photo frame. One was a photo of Tian Xuyang with an old man, and the other was a photo of Tian Xuyang and a boring monk. Judging from the colors, they were both more than ten years old.

Sure enough, boredom has a lot to do with Tian Xuyang; that old man should be Mr. Tian's father, and there is some blood relationship between his eyebrows.

"Has Young Master Tian gotten married?" Zhu Tong asked casually, he was really curious.

"No, I'm afraid of trouble. I'm a celibate." Tian Xuyang came over with a wine glass and handed Zhu Tong a glass of white wine. He swayed the red wine and said with a smile: "I never force my friends, especially drinking. Five years ago

, someone gave me a top-quality Lafite, and as a result, I had no interest in other wines for a whole year. Fine wine is like beauty, the charm of top-quality wines can be unforgettable, and it can also be the most harmful to people. The same is true in life, if you

Once you are used to comfortable enjoyment, it is very difficult to adapt to a dull life."

Zhu Tong chuckled and took a sip of the mellow alcoholic taste. Just as he was about to test Tian Xuyang's relationship with Boring, Master Tian asked him to sit down and spoke again: "Fang Huaiqi is the brother I admire the most. He once lived a prosperous life with fine clothes and fine food, singing and dancing.

, I didn’t expect to become a monk now. Mr. Li, did you know each other before?”

The little liar's heart tightened. It turned out that Tian Xuyang had seen the look Boring had exchanged with him that night. He was really a powerful guy with a deep scheming mind.


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