In Cheng Yiran's view, to be able to become the financier behind Feiyun Entertainment, he must have huge assets. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Then, if this Mr. Zhong's home is not as gorgeous as the palace, at least it should be an independent villa with ingenuity.

But in fact, it was much simpler than he expected.

Of course, no matter how simple it seems, it is not a place where the average working class can buy it.

In front of the door, Cheng Yun suddenly stopped and looked at Cheng Yiran curiously - this time, only Cheng Yun took Cheng Yiran with him, and he didn't even call the driver, Cheng Yun drove the car himself.

Cheng Yun said curiously at this time: "By the way, you don't have to carry your guitar." If you put it in the car, if you go in like this, it won't look good. ”

He found that Cheng Yiran was still carrying a guitar at this time, and he couldn't help but feel a little strange.

Of course, it's not too strange, for example, some music addicts do keep their instruments in their hands all day long. When he was still in the capital, he also met some calligraphy and painting masters, and he never left his pen for a day.

"No, I'll just take it. Cheng Yiran tried his best to make himself appear natural, "Let it go, I'm not used to it." ”

"Oh well. Cheng Yun didn't continue to say anything.

Zhong Luochen valued this guy, and Cheng Yun naturally didn't plan to have anything unpleasant with Cheng Yiran.

Besides, this guy's songs are really good! Cheng Yundu, who has never paid much attention to music, feels that he is going to become a fan of Cheng Yiran.

So he was calm and polite and even tolerant.

"Then let's go up, Mr. Zhong is waiting. Cheng Yun raised his head and saw a vague figure on the second floor of the room in front of him, looking down through the floor-to-ceiling glass window.

It was Zhong Luochen, and Cheng Yiran felt like he was snooping...... The mood is subconsciously solemn.

......

After walking into the gate of this house, Cheng Yiran realized that if you look at this house carefully, it is not as simple as when you first look at it.

In particular, the walls of one side of the house are almost covered with creepers, and there are some mottled moss on the edges, which suddenly exudes the feeling of this old house.

"This house is okay, right?" Cheng Yun smiled.

Cheng Yiran nodded, the longer he stood there, the more he seemed to be able to feel the tranquility here, "It's really good." ”

"I heard that the previous owner of this house was a university professor who later passed away for some reason. ”

Cheng Yun shrugged and said, "This house was directly put by his family to the real estate company for sale." I originally felt that it was not good to have died here, but Mr. Zhong said that he liked this, so he bought it directly, just a few months ago. ”

Cheng Yun also glanced at the room, and suddenly said, "By the way, there is also a basement here, which was originally converted into a studio......, right? Mr. Zhong said that it was changed to a wine cellar, and if you have the opportunity, I will take you in to see it. It's full of good wine!"

At this time, Cheng Yiran raised his head, and standing in the living room of this room, he saw Zhong Luochen walking down from the upper floor.

Zhong Luochen, who was holding on to the handrail of the stairs, did not walk fast, step by step, and had the smell of an emperor looking down on all beings.

But his gaze never left the process for a moment.

At this moment, Cheng Yiran suddenly had a feeling that was both strange and familiar...... He seemed to see a faint trace of the temperament similar to that mysterious businessman from this Mr. Zhong's body.

It's not like a person with seven emotions and six desires.

Could this man be the one who was that night...... But Cheng Yiran quickly dismissed this idea. First of all, the voices of the two did not want to ...... Cheng Yiran found that he didn't even have much impression of the mysterious merchant's voice, but his intuition was not like it.

And then it's not like the figure...... He tried to remember, and found that at this time, even the general figure of the mysterious merchant could not be remembered.

But what is this feeling...... What's going on? Cheng Yiran subconsciously frowned slightly.

"Here we are. ”

Zhong Luochen's expressionless face suddenly had a smile, and the almost perfect arc made his already handsome look even more charming.

"Mr. Zhong, I brought Cheng Yiran here. Cheng Yun stepped forward at this time.

"Hmm. Zhong Luochen nodded, but suddenly said, "Chengyun, I haven't eaten yet, you drive out and buy me something to eat." ”

Cheng Yun hurriedly said, "What do you want to eat?"

"You have an idea. Zhong Luochen said casually.

Cheng Yun nodded, didn't say anything, turned around and gave Cheng Yiran a meaningful look, and then went out very simply...... He knew that this second young man just wanted him to leave.

Of course, he will still buy the food that should be bought, and he will go to great lengths to buy it, otherwise how to make a gold medal horse?

"I didn't expect Er Shao to value this Cheng Yiran so much?"

Cheng Yun drove away with a cigarette in his mouth.

Before leaving, he took out a telephone from under his clothes—not his usual phone, but it was also his usual phone number to contact a particular person.

"Hey, Third Miss, Second Young Master and Cheng Yiran are chatting privately, but I don't know what they are talking about......"

This car has been driving very steadily.

......

......

Cheng Yiran didn't expect that the so-called opportunity would come so soon.

After Cheng Yun left, Zhong Luochen didn't even say anything, and took him directly to the wine cellar.

In the rows of shelves, there are many red wines that Cheng Yiran can't even shout his name.

Sitting on the circular sofa in the center, Zhong Luochen poured the wine himself, "Taste the taste and celebrate, your performance last night was really good." ”

"Mr. Zhong, you are looking for me...... What is it?" Cheng Yiran hesitated for a moment.

He found that the door to the cellar closed automatically—and before entering, he found that the cellar had two doors, the first of which was even a huge steel door with an electronic lock.

"There's been a lot of talk about you online. Zhong Luochen smiled and said, "Otherwise, let's talk about something else...... Can you show me this guitar?"

"It's nothing to look at, it's just an old antique. Cheng Yiran was suddenly a little nervous, and he wasn't even sure if his eyes had betrayed him.

"Yes. ”

Zhong Luochen was not reluctant or even disappointed, he just smiled and said, "The last time I saw you at dinner, you were also carrying it." You're still carrying it this time, and I thought it would have a special meaning to you, so I'm curious. ”

Careless!

Zhong Luochen's words instantly made Cheng Yiran feel that something was wrong, and realized a problem that he had been ignoring in the past!

No matter how much you like music, you can't be like him, who never leaves the guitar all day long.

It's really weird! After a long time, it's inevitable that people won't see something......

However, if he couldn't keep the guitar in his sight, he wouldn't be safe......

"It's a little. Cheng Yiran nodded lightly, and his gaze began to wander, "It's just some things from the past." ”

"There's just one exit here. Zhong Luochen suddenly said: "And it's voice-controlled, and only my command can open it." ”

Cheng Yiran was stunned for a moment, and his heart skipped a beat!

What does the financier behind Feiyun Entertainment want to do.

I saw Zhong Luochen take a sip of red wine, and said indifferently: "Don't be nervous, what I just said ...... What we're talking about here, not much is generally known. Of course ......"

He narrowed his eyes, stared at Cheng Yiran and said, "Of course, I'm just talking about ordinary people...... Anything else, I'm afraid it's hard to say. ”

Cheng Yiran's heart beat violently again, and from this Mr. Zhong's words, he heard something else...... Faintly pierced into the deepest secret of his heart.

Cheng Yiran said: "Mr. Zhong, I don't quite understand the meaning of your words. ”

Zhong Luochen said with a straight face at this time: "What I want to say is...... Cheng Yishang, have you ever thought that maybe you and I will be the same kind of people. ”

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