Murong He is still very clear about how many catties and taels he has.

He knew in his heart that even though he was a public servant with more than a dozen properties, he was just an ordinary person in front of Mr. Wu.

Yesterday, Mr. Wu casually went to a shopping mall and lost his own suite, this is the real local tyrant, and he is a second generation of demolition.

The second generation of officials, the second generation of wealth, and the second generation of demolition, although they are all second generations, there is also a chain of contempt, and the second generation is undoubtedly the lowest of the three second generations.

Most of the second generation of demolition, the living conditions of the family before the demolition were not very good, and after the demolition, they have a house and money, and they generally do not spend lavishly.

At most, as Murong He did before, he traveled all over the country, from his own lively place to others' lively turnaround.

After transferring the whole country, due to the language barrier, most of them don't dare to travel around the world, at most they go around Southeast Asia with a group, go out to see the world, and say that they have also been abroad.

After you've had enough, you have to return to life eventually, quietly do an apartment, and then find a job to pass the boring time.

At most, I will buy a luxury car to fill the façade, and most of the deposits and rents received will be deposited in the bank and will rarely be used again, just like sending the principal to the bank for nothing, and I only spend interest.

Murong He is such a typical second generation, and at the same time, he is also self-aware of himself.

The reason why he is so proactive today is, of course, not all because he is impressed by Wu Jun's personality charm.

Murong He happened to encounter an investment problem and wanted to consult Wu Jun in person, and this investment was related to Director Xu's new drama.

Mr. Wu is so familiar with Director Xu, and his girlfriend is the heroine of Director Xu's drama, in Murong He's mind, Wu Jun should be able to give him some ideas in this matter.

The two of them had their own concerns, and after saying hello, Wu Jun sat in the car.

The things that Wu Jun wants to talk about with Murong He can't say a word, and the same is true for the question that Murong He wants to consult Wu Jun.

During the drive, the two tacitly kept silent about the purpose of today's meeting.

Murong He drove him to a clean and plain teahouse, a very formal kind.

Southerners love to drink tea, and there are many teahouses, and this place where Murong He brought Wu Jun is even more exaggerated.

There are dozens of teahouses along the entire strip, and there are all kinds of teahouses on both sides of the street.

"This is the most famous street in our area, and many tourists from other places come here for tea after visiting the film and television city. ”

Murong He took Wu Jun into the door and proudly introduced: "On this street, there is only tea that you can't name, and there is no tea that you can't drink." ”

Wu Jun thought of the kind of tea he brought to Bian Xuedao in Jiangxi Province, and jokingly asked, "There are also insect teas?"

"Mr. Wu has also heard of insect tea? Yes, I know there is one, I will take you there. Murong He said that he was going to turn around and go out.

Wu Jun hurriedly stopped and said, "Don't bother Master Murong, I'll just say casually, I'm a layman after the tea ceremony, and I drink the same thing." ”

Murong He thought that Wu Jun was being polite to him, and insisted: "Mr. Wu is polite, it's not troublesome at all, it's not a few dozen meters away from here." ”

Wu Jun couldn't help but laugh and said: "I really don't need to, I've seen others drink that thing, and I can't enjoy it myself." ”

"That'...... That's at this place. Murong He said, "The black tea in this teahouse tastes unique, and drinking a pot of black tea in this weather is warm and hot, which is both healthy and healthy." ”

Wu Jun nodded and said, "That's it, it's all up to Master Murong to arrange." ”

The two went upstairs to an elegant box, with Chinese decoration style, from the tea set to the tea table, revealing a sense of simplicity.

The two of them sat down at the small tea table, and with a pair of Go, it was almost like going back to ancient times.

Murong He seemed to be a frequent visitor to this teahouse, and soon a familiar waiter came up to entertain him, and Murong He ordered tea leaves and a bunch of refreshments.

After a while, a tea master wearing a simple costume of draped fabric and a graceful figure came up carrying a long-spouted teapot.

The tea master greeted the two of them, and after introducing the tea leaves, he performed a superb tea kung fu for the two.

The movements of the tea master look light, fast and soft, and the whole performance is full of charming smiles.

Murong He, a tea ceremony lover, watched it with relish, but Wu Jun, a layman, saw the clouds and mountains and fog, and couldn't find the highlights at all.

First, he was not interested in the tea ceremony, and second, he was not interested in the tea master.

He only had one feeling: drinking tea was really troublesome, far less pleasant than drinking.

"My tea ceremony performance is over, thank you for your patience, if you have any other needs, please feel free to contact our service staff. After the tea master performed the tea ceremony, he made a closing gesture and bowed down to Wu Jun and the others.

The tea leaves ordered by Murong He before were brewed by the tea master and left a fragrance in the room, and the private room was filled with the aroma of tea.

Although Wu Jun usually doesn't drink tea, he smells the aroma of this tea very fragrant, an aroma that is completely different from the aroma of wine.

Murong He nodded and said, "Go get busy, Xiao Zheng, I haven't seen you for a few days, and the tea ceremony has grown again." ”

"Thank you, Mr. Murong, for the compliment, then I'll go out first, I wish you two a happy tea. The tea master smiled sweetly at Murong He and turned to go out.

After the tea master went out, he closed the door, and only Wu Jun and Murong He were left in the room.

Murong He greeted and said, "Mr. Wu, how about you taste this tea, does it suit your taste." ”

Wu Jun gently picked up the teacup, took a few sips, and gave a thumbs up to Murong He: "Good tea, the fragrance is mellow, the teeth are full of fragrance, and the stomach feels warm." ”

Murong He smiled and said, "If Mr. Wu likes to drink, I'll bring you some when I leave in a while." ”

"Thank you, Master Murong, for your kindness, but there's really no need to bother, I usually don't even drink much hot water, let alone think of making tea. Wu Jun waved his hand and refused, "Such a good tea will be ruined in my hands." ”

Murong He saw that Wu Jun didn't seem to be polite to him, and he was no longer polite to Wu Jun, ending the topic of tea.

After a few words of conversation, both of them saw that the other party had something to do with them.

Wu Jun no longer beat around the bush with Murong He, and directly said: "Master Murong, I am one of your tenants, the tenant of Room 2002 of Building 20 of Longteng Garden, how about selling me this suite?"

Murong He's eyes lit up after hearing Wu Jun's words, this was too coincidental, someone gave him a pillow as soon as he fell asleep.

Regarding the next investment, Murong He is planning to sell one of the properties as a start-up capital.

Murong He only has one feeling at the moment, Mr. Wu's assist is too beautiful and timely!

Murong He asked a little excitedly: "Mr. Wu, do you want to buy a house in Hengdian?"

"Yes, renting a house always has a feeling of being under the fence, which is very unaccustomed. Wu Jun explained, "I buy a house and live comfortably, and I can toss as much as I like." ”

Murong He nodded to show his understanding, Wu Jun's reason for buying a house is also the reason why most people buy a house.

Renting a house is just a house you live in, and only when you buy it is a home.

Wu Jun continued: "Regarding the price of the house, Master Murong can rest assured, I can increase it by another five percentage points on the basis of the market price, and I should thank Master Murong for cutting his love." ”

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