Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

Hua Dong took Ling Qingyu into the private room inside. The layout of the private room was even more comfortable. There was a large cloth sofa next to the window. There was a tea set in the center of the private room, and a piano table was placed on one side.

Seeing the piano on the piano table, Cheng Jia raised his eyebrows slightly, walked over, stroked it with his fingers, and saw Ling Qingyu's questioning eyes, saying, The piano is good.

Hua Dong's eyes suddenly lit up, by the way, the number one scholar in ancient times! It’s impossible not to understand the piano! Busily blinking at Ling Qingyu with starry eyes.

Ling Qingyu was so shocked that her head was dizzy. After a while, she realized what she wanted to do and said: Our Cheng Jia's piano is not that good-sounding, there is a price!

Cheng Jia smiled unconsciously, took off his coat, knelt down beside the piano table, and said with a smile: I said it was a reward, but didn't you take it all back in the end? It also came with so many calligraphy and paintings worth ten thousand taels of gold...

After just dialing a few tones, Hua Dong was so excited that he turned off the speaker. He pulled Ling Qingyu, who wanted to sit on the sofa, to sit beside the tea seat, and straightened his posture. Even the waiter who wanted to make tea was kicked out.

Cheng Jia smiled slightly, moved his fingers, and the notes came out coherently.

Like mountains and flowing water, like a gurgling stream, like a breeze blowing through a bamboo forest...

The song ended, and the sound lingered.

Huadong was still frozen, and Cheng Jia had already knelt down at the tea table. He looked at the tea sets on the table with disgust, then picked out some useful ones and smelled the dozen or so teas placed on the table. , picked out Pu'er and started ordering tea.

When the strong fragrance of tea lingered in his nose, Hua Dong woke up from the shock. Looking at Cheng Jia's flowing movements, he was shocked again. He pulled Ling Qingyu's sleeve and said: Give it to me! You must give it to me!

After hitting Hua Dong on the forehead and heart, Ling Qingyu said: Speak humanly!

We are going to hold an ancient ritual ceremony in the spring! Cheng Jia! Lend me your help! Hua Dong said simply and clearly. Such magnificence will definitely shock the entire ancient ritual world!

Ling Qingyu rubbed his brows and said, Huadong, why did I come to you today? Do you remember?

Hua Dong was immediately discouraged. Yes, today we are here to discuss how to consolidate those experiences for people like them. Originally, she thought it would be enough to get an ID card, but with the way they are going now, they can't attract attention even if they don't want to. Disaster.

So, where are you born? experience? Why can you be so strong? You have to have something to say.

Just like Cheng Jia, who is so young and has such profound attainments in ancient prose, why did he not have any music before? Where did you study? What major are you studying? Once these are paid attention to and collected, they will all go blank.

Yan San and the others were easy to deal with, but Yang Zhao, Cheng Jiahe, Li Mengsu and the others would have to come forward in the future, so it was impossible not to deal with all of this.

How about you go and apply for immigration, get them all out, and then come back in, wouldn't it be easier? Hua Dong said with eyes brightening as he took a sip of the fragrant tea.

Even if it's the fastest place to immigrate, you can't just go there, right? Does it take time? Ling Qingyu glanced at her. She was studying in the United States and once had the opportunity to get a green card, but out of patriotism, she came back Now, if you want to go out again, you can only invest in immigration, and investment immigrants cannot get formal status immediately.

Try to go to a Mediterranean country? It's just an identity, and you don't have to sit in immigration jail for too long? Seeing Ling Qingyu shaking his head, Hua Dong said: Then, Hong Kong?

What did Huahua say? Ling Qingyu asked.

Huahua said, it's okay to say that you came back from the United States. No one really looks at the ID card anyway, it's all about money, and the United States can also invest in immigration. But, are you sure you want to give up your Chinese nationality? Hua Dong said He blinked.

Then let's go to Hong Kong. Find the fastest operating mode and I'll go there with you. Ling Qingyu nodded and said, I'll do it too. To give birth to a child for them, it's not enough to just have one...

Boss. The waiter knocked on the door and called outside. With Hua Dong's consent, he opened the door a little and said, There is a gentleman outside who wants to know who played the piano just now.

Before Huadong could say anything, a middle-aged man who was standing behind the waiter had already stepped forward and said with a gentle smile: I'm sorry to bother you, but the sound just now is really something I have never heard in my life, so Take the liberty to come.”

Mr. Li! Hua Dong quickly stood up and said with a smile: Of course not, please come in. At the same time, he pinched Ling Qingyu's hand and winked at her.

Watching the interaction between Hua Dong and Ling Qingyu, the man just smiled slightly, and then his eyes were attracted to Cheng Jia, who was still kneeling and ordering tea.

Every move he made was extremely elegant, natural and pleasing to the eye. When a faint ink landscape appeared on the tea soup, the middle-aged man let out an exclamation, and ran away excitedly regardless of the people in the elegant room. He took two steps, then paused, knelt down formally with a very pious expression, tried his best to suppress his excitement, and asked: Is this the lost tea order of the Song Dynasty?

Lost? Cheng Jia smiled slightly, raised his eyes with unparalleled magnificence, handed the tea bowl to the man, and said: It's been passed down in the family, I don't know if it's what you said.

The man took the tea bowl respectfully, put it under his nose and smelled it. He took a sip with great reluctance in admiration. After thinking about it for a long time, he said, Did you also play the piano just now, sir?

Just caressing at will. Cheng Jia smiled.

Looking at Cheng Jia, the man's eyes were filled with admiration and he said, I wonder if you, sir, would be willing to develop in Hong Kong?

Cheng Jia was stunned and looked at Ling Qingyu unconsciously.

Mr. Li, this Mr. Cheng comes from a scholarly family and has been studying ancient Chinese culture at home. Hua Dong sat next to Mr. Li and said with a smile, These are just hobbies.

He has been studying at home and comes from an ancient family in a remote mountainous area. Huadong directly repositioned Cheng Jia. Mr. Li comes from the Li family, a wealthy family in Hong Kong, which is a very influential family in the world. If he can get him Appreciation, he said a word, who dares to question Cheng Jia's origin?

Really? I wonder if Mr. Cheng is free, let's chat? After hearing Hua Dong's words, Mr. Li smiled warmly.

But... Cheng Jia looked at Hua Dong.

Hua Dong was startled at first and saw the corners of his eyes twitching towards Ling Qingyu. He quickly stood up and said, Mr. Li, Mr. Cheng, please come this way.

He took the two of them to a smaller private room on one side. Seeing that Mr. Li seemed to want to talk in depth, Hua Dong suppressed his curiosity and withdrew.

As soon as the person left, Ling Qingyu had already fallen on the sofa, and pulled Yan San to sit down, saying: You get some sleep. After doing so many important things last night, he must not have rested all night, and it took a lot of effort. Not too young, the others were catching up on sleep at home, but he was the only one who had to follow her all the time, so it was strange that he wasn't tired.

Yan San rubbed her head and said with a smile: I'm fine, what does such a trivial matter mean?

Putting his body close to Yan San's arms, Ling Qingyu sighed and said: I know, I know you are strong, but... But I am still afraid. Back then, Ye Shiyi was already invincible, but he died so miserably. There are always things in the world that cannot be violated by humans, and she is afraid of doing it again.

Don't worry, we didn't hurt anyone. Yan San lowered his head and kissed her forehead, saying softly. Even though she was finally reborn, they would not kill her randomly and reduce her blessings.

After Hua Dong came in and closed the door, he poured a large cup of tea and drank it. He pretended not to see the intimacy between the two people and said, People from the Li family! I particularly like ancient Chinese culture. My ancient ritual is to pass the east-west ritual Contact him to jointly organize the event. If he values ​​Cheng Jia, then Cheng Jia’s identity can be solved without us having to worry about it. It’s just a matter of Mr. Li’s words!

As soon as the tea cup was put down, Hua Dong added: By the way, the Li family's oil portfolio is quite big. This relationship may be useful in the future.

So you sold Cheng Jia? Ling Qingyu looked at her funny and said. Huadong's idea is good, but she doesn't want Cheng Jia to be too tired in the future, and when Cheng Jia was there, it was very, very difficult for outsiders to listen to him play the piano or drink a cup of tea from him. To put it this way, when I first met Cheng Jia, and all the way afterwards, I despised this most talented person in the Great Zhou Dynasty...

Don't worry! Hua shook her hand and said, Have you not seen that Mr. Li uses all honorifics? He is very talented and proficient in ancient Chinese culture. In ancient culture, there is not only music, chess, calligraphy and painting. .”

Hua Dong didn't say anything, Li Sanye and Cheng Jia chatted for two hours, covering everything from some opinions on piano, chess, calligraphy and painting to Confucianism and family management theory. When talking about the latter, Li Sanye's posture was somewhat changed.

This is not research at all, this is like everyone crawling out of an ancient tomb thousands of years ago!

Huadong directly called a friend to ask about immigration, and also communicated with Hua Zhonghua about how to make those fake ID cards solid. Fortunately, they did not use the ID cards very much. Some of the inaccuracies could be changed immediately. After some discussion, they decided to go out for a walk together. Hua Zhonghua even talked about getting the identity of a Vietnamese expatriate and returning directly to China to naturalize.

After talking about the identity, we inevitably talked about the incoming US dollars from overseas. Because this time the amount was quite large, Hua Zhonghua alerted the boss of the Hua family, so he made an appointment for everyone to meet after the new year.

Third Master Li and Cheng Jia chatted until dusk began. Cheng Jia signaled that the time was almost up, and Third Master Li politely left although he still had more to say.

On the way back, Cheng Jia looked at the busy traffic outside and remained silent, which made Ling Qingyu ask worriedly: What's wrong?

Cheng Jia shook his head and smiled: Nothing, just thinking about something. You said that no matter how the world progresses, some things will never change.

Yes, people's hearts. Ling Qingyu sighed softly.

Yan San glanced at the two of them indifferently, with a slight smile on his lips, turned the steering wheel, and passed through the traffic.