Elite men's time travel through ancient times

Two days after the Peach Blossom Banquet, Yang Fan received an invitation from Zhao Lei again, and the place was Fuyuan.As far as Yang Fan himself is concerned, he doesn't want to talk to him anymore.It's just that the situation is stronger than others. In this imperial power society, Zhao Lei represents the prefect Zhao, and he cannot be offended with his current strength.Knowing this, Yang Fan went to the banquet in the end. This time Zhao Lei also did those fancy things, simply setting up two tables in one box,

Sit separately from Yang Fan.The open door of the box was facing the high platform in the middle, and several gorgeously dressed women were dancing to the sound of the piano.

"Boss Yang, you are a great talent. You have achieved such an achievement at such a young age. Take your department store as an example. Most people really can't think of such an idea. I admire you alone in the entire city of Los Angeles."

"I don't dare to be the second son's compliment. Compared with the second son, I am just a trick and a trick. The second son is the real genius. Just talking about Fuyuan, it is definitely one of the best in Luocheng and even the entire Beiyue country. Now In Los Angeles, three-year-old children have heard of Fu Yuan’s name. Who wouldn’t want to come in and take a look? I was fortunate to be invited twice by the second son, and every time I came, it was an eye-opener. If I hadn’t seen it with my own eyes, how could I have thought do so?"

When it comes to business bragging, Yang Fan is definitely a master of the middle, and he flattered Zhao Lei in a few moments.Zhao Lei was born in a wealthy family, and since he was a child, he has always wanted to have what he wants, and he has never suffered setbacks and does not know how to restrain himself.He was very proud of finishing this Fuyuan, and he wished to announce it to the world so that everyone could admire his achievement.Yang Fan's blowing made him feel comfortable all over. Looking at Yang Fan, he felt that he was much more pleasing to the eye.

"Haha, where is it." He was obviously very happy, but he still pretended to be humble, but his skills were too shallow, and all his thoughts were written on his face.

Yang Fan saw that he liked to listen, so he praised him in different ways, and he almost praised Zhao Lei as the only peerless genius in the sky and unparalleled in the earth.Zhao Lei has never been praised as comfortable as today, and he forgot about the intention of inviting Yang Fan for a banquet, and then he was fooled by Yang Fan to drink a glass of wine, and he became a little confused after a while.

"Boss Yang, I don't dare to say anything else. This is who I am in Los Angeles!" Zhao Lei gave Yang Fan a thumbs up while speaking, "If you want to do business here, I have the final say."

"Yes, yes, Yang's business will depend on the second son in the future. Yang believes that with the second son's ability, he can grow his business within two years. By then, let alone Chihu County, the richest man in Beiyue will also be Just around the corner."

Yang Fan just has this ability, the words are obviously flattering, but when he said them, the listeners felt that he was very sincere, as if every sentence was his sincere words and not because he wanted to flatter.Zhao Lei felt that every word he said was very pleasing to the ear, and he almost wanted to make him a confidant. Unknowingly, he was persuaded by Yang Fan to drink a lot, and he drank too much after a while, and he started to talk loudly.

"You are a good one. Follow me from now on. I eat meat, so I will give you some soup^"

"I'm not afraid to tell you, there is someone above my family, it's this!"

Zhao Lei gave a thumbs up again, and said with a smile: "In the future, there will be good days."

Two quarters of an hour later, both of them were so drunk that they couldn't stand up straight, and their speech became slurred.

"Hey, Yang, boss, what are you doing, two, two?"

"Second, Second Young Master, you, too, have become three!"

Yang Fan stood up unsteadily, but instead of standing up, he dropped the jug on the table.I wanted to pick it up, but my eyes were dazed, and my body kept moving. I didn't know why the table was overturned, and there was a "crackling" sound of the plate breaking.

The maids serving him hurriedly stepped forward to help him, but Yang Fan was tall and drunk and didn't cooperate, and the maids were weak, so they couldn't hold him back no matter what.Finally unable, one of the maids hurried out to find the steward.

Seeing this movement, Zhao Lei patted the table and laughed, "Boss Yang, you are drunk."

"I'm not drunk, go on, drink!"

"Okay, go ahead, drink!"

When Fuyuan's steward came in, he saw two drunks pouring alcohol into their mouths with wine jugs, and hurriedly stepped forward to stop them: "Second Young Master, you can't drink any more!"

After taking away the jug from Zhao Lei's hand, the steward ordered the servant who came in to help Yang Fan to rest, while he and a few maids went to help Zhao Lei.But Yang Fan started making a fuss, "No, no, yes, yes, go back, go home!"

Yang Fan had great strength, and as soon as he struggled, the two servants who were helping him were overturned by him.At this moment, Zhao Lei felt nauseated, and threw up all over the maid who was holding him, and the maid cried out of fright.The steward suddenly felt a headache, and hurriedly ordered other people to come over to help, and first helped their second young master back to the room to rest.As for Yang Fan who was still clamoring to go home, how could he care about him?

"The Yang family's carriage is waiting at the second gate, hurry up and find a way to send people there!"

The two servants got the order and went to help Yang Fan again.This time, Yang Fan obediently did not resist.two

The little servants breathed a sigh of relief, and each of them supported the other side, half hugging and half dragging the man, and sent him to the second gate.

Qingyu and Aman who were waiting outside the door were startled when they saw Yang Fan being dragged out, and hurried forward to pick him up.When Yang Fan was put into the carriage by the strong Ah Man, Yang Fan, who was still shouting to continue drinking along the way, fell silent.Looking at his face again, where does he look like he was just drunk and unconscious?

Qingyu met Yang Fan's sober eyes, lowered his voice cleverly, and called out: "Master."

Outside the carriage, Ah Man raised his whip, and the carriage started slowly.

Yang Fan leaned on the cushion in the carriage, pressed his fingers on his temples, and said to Qingyu in a slightly hoarse voice: "Pour me a bowl of water."

On the carriage that came to the banquet, Yang Fan took the hangover pill.Produced by Liu Yizheng, the effect is outstanding, unless he drinks more than ten catties of Zhuyeqing, he won't get drunk.It's just that although you won't get drunk, people will still feel uncomfortable if they drink too much.At this moment, Yang Fan only felt that his head was swollen, his brain was throbbing with pain, and his throat was also uncomfortable like smoke.After receiving the water poured by Qingyu, drinking a bowl relieved his thirst and made his throat feel more comfortable.

When the carriage entered the mansion, Ah Man, who was driving the carriage, saw that Yang Fan, who was originally drunk, got out of the carriage by himself, but he didn't show any surprise.

Yang Fan pushed away Qingyu who wanted to help him, and walked towards his yard. After walking a few steps, he saw Lin Mozhu hurrying towards him.

The concierge had already received Lin Mozhu's orders, and when he saw Yang Fan's carriage coming from a distance, he immediately sent someone to notify him.Walking forward in three steps at a time, Lin Mozhu saw Yang Fanhong's blood-dripping face and the thick blood vessels protruding from both sides of his temples at a glance, and his distressed eyes turned red instantly.

"I'm fine, don't worry." Yang Fan hurriedly comforted him, but his voice was dry, obviously different from usual >

Lin Mozhu red eyes, stretched out his hand to help him: "Go back to the room to rest quickly, I have asked someone to prepare hot water."

Yang Fan didn't want Lin Mozhu to be tainted by the strong smell of alcohol on his body, but seeing his crying expression, he finally didn't refuse.Holding his hand, the two walked back to the yard side by side.

After returning to the room, Lin Mozhu waited on Yang Fan to take off his clothes and get into the bathtub.Yang Fan's whole body was immersed in hot water, and the discomfort caused by the hotness of drinking was gradually relieved.

Lin Mozhu walked behind him, put his hands on the temples, and pressed them skillfully.As Liu Yizheng's apprentice, Lin Mozhu naturally knew some characteristics of the hangover pills he made.Although the drug is powerful, it also has equally strong side effects.If you drink only a small amount of alcohol, it will not affect it, but the more you drink, the more uncomfortable the relative person will be. One of them is that it will be accompanied by severe headache.

Lin Mozhu's pressing technique was also learned from Liu Yizheng, and his movements are skillful.After a while, Yang Fan's headache became less uncomfortable, and his whole body gradually relaxed. He leaned against the wooden barrel with his eyes closed, and his breathing became even.

Seeing that Yang Fan was comfortable, Lin Mozhu also heaved a sigh of relief.After pressing it for a while, seeing Yang Fan closing his eyes and resting his mind as if he was about to fall asleep comfortably, Lin Mozhu rang the bell to ask the servant to bring in some hot water. The water in the tub was already a little cold.His movements were already very light, but Yang Fan still heard it, opened his eyes, and grabbed Lin Mozhu's hand that was still massaging him.

"Okay, I'm much more comfortable."

Yang Fan stood up, wiped off the water droplets on his body, took the bathrobe handed over by Lin Mozhu, put it on, and walked out from behind the screen with Lin Mozhu.

"Brother Yang, are you going to sleep for a while or have something to eat first?"

Yang Fan drank a lot of wine, and now he feels his stomach is shaking when he walks, how can he still eat?

"I'll sleep for a while, you stay with me."

Yang Fan came back earlier than expected, and it was still daylight.Going to bed at this time, Lin Mozhu was a little embarrassed, but he couldn't bear to refuse Yang Fan, so he finally took off his outer shirt and lay down on the bed.

Yang Fan really felt tired, and the drunkenness suppressed by the Xingjiu Pill came up little by little. Yang Fan hugged the boy in his arms, smelling the reassuring breath on him, and fell asleep within a few breaths.Hearing the steady breathing from the top of his head, Lin Mozhu quietly listened to the steady and powerful heartbeat under Yang Fan's chest, reluctant to move for fear of waking him up. .

After a long time, feeling that Yang Fan should have fallen asleep, Lin Mozhu moved his upper body and raised his head to look at the person.His whole body was embraced by Yang Fan, Yang Fan's chin rested on the top of his head, and Yang Fan's face could only be seen by removing his upper body.

After getting married, Yang Fan slept in the same bed, and most of the time Yang Fan went to bed later and woke up earlier than him, so Lin Mozhu rarely saw him in a deep sleep.It is rare to have this opportunity today, Lin Mo Zhuzai carefully looked at this face that made him fall in love with him.

The sleeping man was completely different from his usual appearance, those edges and corners were all put away, highlighting his handsome facial features even more.In fact, Yang Fan's facial features are not very similar to those of Central Plains people. His eyebrows are deeper and his nose is taller and straighter.Because of his distinctive appearance, he is always eye-catching in the crowd and easily attracts people's attention.

Lin Mozhu looked at the familiar face in front of him, and kept tracing his facial features in his mind, over and over again, until the sky outside was getting dark and the light in the room was also dimming, he couldn't bear to move away. line of sight.

【End of this chapter】

□Author's gossip: I have to say, this article collapsed after I wrote it.From 14 years to the present, there have been too many interruptions, and I think it is a miracle that I can continue to write.After so many years, I don’t know if there are any readers, but what I promised must always be completed. No matter how bad the previous writing is, I will try my best to complete it.