It's late at night.

Huaishui District, located in the northwest of the city, has the reputation of "rich area" Huai'an District, with diagonal diagonality, watching each other.

The canal is quiet and silent, and the vegetation on both sides of the river is verdant and verdant.

In the turquoise cedar trees, a villa stands along the river, as if blending in with the night. The huge courtyard is backed by green mountains and faces the canal, and you can see the whole city of Anshi from afar.

Inside the hospital.

Chen Dongqing rested the brush on the inkstone in the corner of the bookcase.

"Let's go down. ”

The bodyguards hiding in the shadows appeared one after another and respectfully retreated.

Behind him, Jiang Lingyun said lightly.

"Tick red dragon pattern brush, purple sand gold silk inkstone, mahogany bamboo scroll book case..."

"Are you self-cultivation, or are you ruining antiques?"

It seems that there is no wave in the ancient well...

In my heart, I was shocked to the extreme.

The paper, pens, and small tables on the bookcase are all treasures in antiques.

Tick red dragon pattern brush, 9 inches long, the so-called "tick red", also known as lacquer carving, this pen body carved auspicious cloud pattern, clear layers, lifelike, a long dragon runs through it, straight through the end of the pen.

It is well preserved and is a product of the Ming Dynasty.

The mahogany bamboo slub scroll book case, there is nothing to say, it can be seen from the pulp that it is a collection of the Qing Dynasty.

As for the purple sand gold silk inkstone.

It is also very old, the weathering is extremely obvious, and the front is engraved with the words "Qiang Chang of the Western Regions", if it is expected to be good, it should be simplified for "Qiang Chang of the Western Regions".

Coupled with the unique style, it is definitely a real Han brick.

Priceless!

Jiang Lingyun was uneasy.

This kind of thing already belongs to the category of national treasures...

Whether at home or abroad, you will never see it in a normal auction house.

Unless there is a special channel, such as tomb robbing, etc.

Although he knew that Chen Dongqing was rich, he couldn't imagine that he was rich to such an extent.

"Your eyes are straight, right?"

Chen Dongqing smiled.

"But don't say it's you, I look at them every day, and I never get tired of looking at them. ”

"It's a pity that I came in a hurry, and all the good things were left at home. ”

Jiang Lingyun was speechless.

Isn't that a good thing?

It's outrageous!

"But I'm curious," Chen Dongqing looked suspicious, "It stands to reason that I shouldn't have told you that I live here." ”

"How did you find that?"

"Simple. ”

Speaking of this, Jiang Lingyun's face returned to normal.

He explained lightly: "Before, you invited me to dinner. ”

At that time.

The midterm exams of Ermao and Zhang Huan had just ended, and the teachers in Cao Hong's office had to invite Jiang Lingyun to dinner.

However, Xiqinglou had already been chartered by Chen Dongqing.

"There were four dishes at that time. ”

"The West Lake is red with snow, retreating to the mountains and forests, the red dust is disturbed, and the copper smell is stained. ”

Jiang Lingyun explained.

"I guess this is a hint, and I didn't know you at the time, according to normal logic, the name of the dish should imply identity. ”

"But..."

"I've been in Anshi for a few years, and these four sentences make me think of a place. ”

Chen Dongqing nodded when he heard this, his eyes full of approval.

"You're really smart. ”

"There is a beautiful view of the West Lake, a view of the garden, and it must be lively and noisy, and the commercial atmosphere is strong..."

"In the whole of Anshi, this is the only place!"

said.

He faces the canal, opposite the Huai'an district.

This villa, by the mountains and rivers, the city's most gold-absorbing business district, and the courtyard is separated by a water, and the so-called "red snow" refers to the dragon boat draped with lanterns on the canal.

That's the whole Gangnam province...

The unique "canal culture", which has been immortalized for thousands of years, can be said to be the soul of Anshi.

Jiang Lingyun secretly sighed.

This location, just between the two urban areas, may be several times higher than the land price of every inch of land in Huai'an District.

Even the canal in front of it is a unique cultural landscape in Anshi.

It stands to reason that...

It's not going to be sold to the outside world at all, let alone built into a villa!

He secretly thought that Chen Dongqing was not only rich, but also had hands and eyes, and he would never be easy to mess with.

When I spoke again, I was much more cautious.

"There's something I want you to help me with. ”

Chen Dongqing nodded lightly: "Jiang Lingyun, how much favor do you owe me, and you don't have any points in your heart?"

"Besides, the difference between the two of us is more than ten years old, if you don't call uncle, you don't even need it, it's too rude!"

"That..."

Jiang Lingyun's heart sank, and he was about to say goodbye.

"Forget it. ”

Chen Dongqing waved his hand.

Swish!

From the top layer of rice paper on the bookcase, he took out a list and raised it in front of Jiang Lingyun's eyes.

It's a rental contract!

A smile also appeared on his face.

"Earlier, you said that you have had many disasters recently, and you don't know what to pay attention to?"

Jiang Lingyun was stunned!

That's right...

Chen Dongqing has no last resort, I am afraid that he already knows these things.

"Well, thank you. ”

Jiang Lingyun stabilized his mind.

Just about to take over the contract, Chen Dongqing retracted his hand: "Wait." ”

"There is no such thing as a free lunch. ”

"You can help you, but..."

"You're going to do something for me too!"

...

Nine o'clock in the evening.

Jiang Lingyun finally returned to Qiaoxi District.

The lights had been turned off in Jianbao Pavilion, and as soon as he raised the roller shutter door, he saw Wen Ruxuan grabbing a chair and looking at him nervously.

"What?"

Jiang Lingyun was a little funny.

When the door is closed, she can't help but slander, she is a member of the Security Bureau, and she is still afraid of being broken into the empty door?

"You're back?"

Wen Ruxuan only wore a bra, her long black hair was draped over her shoulders, her waist was slender, and her white skin seemed to glow, which was fascinating.

She was a little nervous, and after putting down her chair, she clutched her upper body tightly.

"You, you sleep outside..."

"Don't come in!"

As he spoke, he trotted into the back room.

Slam the door shut.

Jiang Lingyun couldn't cry or laugh, did he look like a wolf?

But.

The floor tiles in the center of the store had already been cleaned up, and he looked at the sheets and bedding that were laid out there, and his heart suddenly warmed.

Sure enough, men and women are different...

Thinking like this, Jiang Lingyun came to the door of the back room and knocked lightly.

"What?"

In the room, Wen Ruxuan asked timidly in a whisper.

When the words came to his lips, Jiang Lingyun suddenly became nervous, and hurriedly typed the draft.

"You should know about me moving out, right?"

"I met Chen Dongqing just now, and he helped me rent two rooms..."

His heart was pounding.

Originally, in Jiang Lingyun's plan, Wen Ruxuan met in the water, and there was no need to consider her for this kind of thing.

But now.

He suddenly felt that he needed a woman in the family.

In the back room, Wen Ruxuan didn't speak for a long time.

"The two rooms are right next to each other, Ermao, they live with me, and there is one left. ”

Jiang Lingyun was afraid that she would misunderstand, so he explained again.

"It's too wasteful for no one to live, why don't you go too?"

Still no movement.

Just as he turned around and was about to leave, the door suddenly opened.

Wen Ruxuan hid her body behind the door, revealing only her head.

His cheeks were crimson: "Do you live with them?"

"Hmm. ”

Jiang Lingyun nodded yes.

"I can't let you pass, it's so inconvenient. ”

"Huh?"

Wen Ruxuan's eyes widened in surprise and she clenched her cherry mouth!

What was this person thinking?

Isn't your brain normal?

"Humph!"

She glared at Jiang Lingyun and closed the door again.

"We'll talk about it tomorrow!"