The bald head glanced at Li Xiaomei and coughed lightly, "This, I'm just hearsay, if you want to know the truth, then you have to ask your sister Daji." ”

I don't know anything else, the only thing that Bald Qiang can be sure of is Ling Yufeng's infatuation with Su Daji.

Although in front of others, Ling Yufeng looked like a domineering president, but for Su Daji, he was very obedient.

After a while, the bald head Qiang drove the car into a university in the provincial capital and parked the car.

"Let's go, little sister, I'll take you around the university here. ”

Li Xiaomei nodded obediently and got out of the car.

Stepping on a university campus for the first time made her extremely excited.

The whole environment has become new.

However, she was now full of Ling Yufeng, and wanted to find out Ling Yufeng's identity as soon as possible.

The other side.

Steward Liu took Ling Yufeng and drove the car to the door of the Oriental Club.

After the car stopped, Steward Liu took the lead in getting out of the car.

"Mr. Ling, please come in. ”

"You're welcome. ”

Ling Yufeng nodded as he spoke, putting away his arrogant posture.

When I looked up, four characters of the Oriental Club appeared above my head, and the font was vigorous and powerful, like the authentic handwriting of a certain calligrapher.

"Mr. Ling, this plaque was given by a good friend of the eighth master. ”

Steward Liu smiled slightly, as if he could read the doubts in Ling Yufeng's heart.

"That's a really good handwriting. ”

Ling Yufeng nodded slightly, in fact, he had seen this word with his own eyes.

Following Steward Liu into the clubhouse, Ling Yufeng looked around and was very satisfied with the layout here.

Different from other entertainment venues, the whole clubhouse is quite elegant, which makes people feel refreshed.

The colors of different plants on both sides of the clubhouse are intertwined.

The balustrades are all made of wood and are beautifully carved with patterns.

At first glance, it is as if you have crossed over.

Looking from the window, you can see the rockery, and there are several small pavilions built on the platform, and there is a feeling of a small bridge and flowing water.

Although it is a clubhouse, it is more like a mountain villa for physical and mental cultivation.

"It seems that this eighth master is also a person who likes tranquility. ”

"But now the world is complicated, and few people can understand the elegance of the eighth master. ”

Ling Yufeng stopped and walked and watched the surrounding scenery.

Steward Liu glanced at Ling Yufeng from time to time, observing his every move.

Steward Liu touched his beard and nodded gently.

He receives many guests every day, but no one can understand the artistic conception of this building, and the people who can understand these layouts are really a few.

From Ling Yufeng's eyes, he could see that Ling Yufeng could really understand.

The eighth master meditates in the backyard.

Steward Liu made a "please" gesture and took Ling Yufeng to the backyard.

"There's a housekeeper of Lao Liu. ”

Ling Yufeng smiled slightly and walked into the backyard.

Steward Liu waited on the sidelines.

Ling Yufeng strode into the courtyard, and what came into his eyes was a piece of emerald green, and the water on the lake was sparkling, which made people feel comfortable.

Looking up, in the pavilion not far away, a man who seemed to be nearly half a hundred years old was sitting on a stone bench, skillfully fiddling with the tea leaves in his hands.

The breeze blows, and the fragrance of tea lingers.

Ling Yufeng sniffed suddenly.

"Mr. Ling, you are here, I take the liberty to invite you to come for tea, and I hope Mr. Ling will not be surprised. ”

The eighth master raised his head slightly, but he didn't stand up.

The eighth master is the leader of the underground organization, so naturally he will not greet him in person.

Ling Yufeng knew the identity of the eighth master, and he didn't take it to heart.

The eighth master has a kind face, like a monk who has attained the Tao, and his face is always full of smiles.

If Ling Yufeng hadn't known his identity a long time ago, I'm afraid he wouldn't have believed that Eighth Master had such a high status.

Ling Yufeng smiled indifferently, "I feel honored to be able to drink tea with you. ”

As he spoke, Ling Yufeng walked straight to the pavilion.

sat opposite the eighth master.

"This tea is really refreshing, and it is really the best tea. ”

Ye Wuxian was standing there, without any expression on his face, unable to tell whether he was happy or sad.

He didn't mean to sit in the pavilion, but just looked straight into the distance, looking like a bodyguard.

The eighth master pushed a cup of tea in front of Ling Yufeng and made a "please" gesture.

Ling Yufeng nodded slightly, indicating that he returned the salute.

Warm tea into the throat.

"This tea is indeed the best, if you don't drink tea often, you will definitely not brew such a fragrant taste. ”

"Mr. Ling, I didn't expect you to be so young and understand tea so well, it's really rare. ”

The eighth master smiled slightly while fiddling with the tea leaves.

"People like me, who just want to cultivate their body and mind, and don't even go out, have heard of Mr. Ling's prestige. ”

"Really, you can really laugh, I'm afraid it's not my prestige, but my troubles, right?"

Ling Yufeng said lightly.

"Mr. Ling, it's really funny, you are so skilled, how can anyone dare to say bad things about you. ”

"It's hard to say. ”

Ling Yufeng took a sip of tea, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"But I can guarantee that if someone says something unpleasant, I will find him as soon as possible, so that he will not be able to speak for the rest of his life. ”

The eighth master smiled slightly and continued to make tea.

The two looked at each other without saying a word.

After a long time, I drank a lot of tea, and the fragrance was not as strong as before.

The eighth master was still full of smiles, facing Ling Yufeng, he didn't ask about the underground circle.

Ling Yufeng naturally didn't ask the eighth master about the provincial capital, and he didn't even say hello.

To him, the person in front of him was just an old man who could drink tea together.

After drinking all the tea, the eighth master raised his head straight and glanced at Ling Yufeng seriously.

still didn't speak, but the eighth master's appreciative gaze was still undisguised.

The two of them looked at each other, their eyes were extremely calm, and their faces were calm.

Outsiders can't see what these two people are thinking.

"Mr. Ling, you can often come to the provincial capital to sit when you have time, and inform me in advance when the time comes, I will definitely make tea and wait for you." ”

After a pause, the eighth master continued, "But I heard Ye Wuxian say that you are worried that you will become addicted to tea, so you don't have to worry about this. ”

Ling Yufeng smiled slightly, naturally understanding the subtext of the eighth master.

What he meant was that Ling Yufeng would not have the opportunity to intervene in the affairs of the provincial capital.

A far-sighted person like the eighth master, every sentence implies truth, but he will not say it explicitly, which makes it difficult to speculate.

"Then I'll thank the eighth master, if I want to drink tea next time, I will come to visit. ”

After saying this, Ling Yufeng looked at Ye Wuxian again, got up and left.

The eighth master smiled and stared at the tea set on the board.

After a long time, his face gradually turned cold.

I don't know when, I stood behind him.

The eighth master said lightly, "This person is arrogant and can't be a friend." ”