Sun Jiancheng came quickly.

With a smile on his face, and even a little surprise.

"Hello, Mr. Yuan, welcome. ”

He was as humble as ever.

Yuan Liyang smiled, but said very sincerely: "Today, we just finished the exam, and we were a little free, so I thought about coming over to have a tea chat with your master, but I didn't expect that there are so many people here, and it was a bit presumptuous to come." ”

He said this very politely.

Of course, in terms of his confidence, politeness is a kind of respect for the other party, in his opinion, this is a kind of courtesy, but even if he is polite, he is him after all, and he is a character in the world.

Therefore, even if he was very polite, when he said it very seriously, he still had a kind of grandmaster bearing. Calm and complacent.

In fact, this is the attitude of people who have really been in a very high position.

If there are ten words on the waist, those who cheer up their clothes will be extremely poor, and those who praise their noble relatives will be humbled whenever they talk to others.

There are powerful practitioners, although they are strict, they will be lenient with others.

To sum up, the more capable people are, the more kind they are to others.

Of course, on the other hand, once you encounter something at stake, the more amiable the boss is, the more he will be thunderous and ruthless.

Sun Jiancheng smiled and said, "You are too polite. Today is my Master's granddaughter's eighteenth birthday, and the family has organized a small party to celebrate, but it is indeed a bit messy. But it hasn't started yet, and my master hasn't come down yet. Why don't I accompany you up the mountain? If I know that you are here, my master will be very happy. The mountain is also pure, and it is not as noisy as it is below. ”

Yuan Liyang nodded, "Let's go, go up and take a look." ”

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A path sways into the mountains.

The two of them didn't walk fast on the road, but they quickly disappeared around a corner.

Shang Ruoshui retracted his gaze, turned his head and glanced at the bicycle that was left there alone, his eyes turned, and the corners of his mouth smiled slightly, thinking, "It's really interesting!"

Sun Jiancheng was actually respectful to him and took him up the mountain directly...... Interesting!

At this time, I turned around to go back to the villa, but when I turned around, I saw that many people were looking in the direction of the path up the mountain with some astonishment, whispering something in twos and threes.

Of course, there are only a dozen people outside the villa, and more people are in the villa, so I just missed the scene where Sun Jiancheng was respectful to a big boy just now - but, ten minutes later, the people staying in the villa at this moment are already known.

Today's birthday banquet, I don't know how many people are rushing to Sun Jiancheng.

Looking down and smiling, she stepped into the villa.

At this moment, the BMW car that suddenly stopped again, stayed in place for about a few minutes, and then quickly drove in the direction of the exit and left.

…………

Sun Jiancheng led the way in front and made a phone call to the mountain.

So the two of them had just walked up halfway, and Zhao Wenhui, who was close to old age, had already strode down and took the initiative to come over to greet him.

Stopping two steps in advance, he turned sideways slightly, stood up, and bowed, "Wen Hui has seen Mr. ”

Yuan Liyang stood up and said with a smile: "I just finished the exam, I came to you for tea, and I won't delay your business, right?"

"No delay!

Zhao Wenhui straightened up and smiled, "As long as Mr. is willing to come, I have good tea here at any time, and I have time at any time." I'm afraid that the gentleman will be annoyed and don't want to come!"

Yuan Liyang laughed and walked up.

Zhao Wenhui half-turned around, gestured at Sun Jiancheng, and then quickly followed, but he noticed that he was half a step behind Yuan Liyang at all times-just like Sun Jiancheng who had just led the way.

There is just a flat ground with a small area in the middle of the mountainside, I don't know if it is originally there, or Zhao Wenhui himself opened up, in short, the ground is open and flat, in the middle of a circle of bamboo fences, there is only a one-meter-high fence gate, which looks simple and exquisite, and inside is an open courtyard, a villa, and a pavilion outside the villa.

When he came in the middle of the night, he didn't pay attention to so many details, Yuan Liyang already felt that this small courtyard was good, the location was good, the angle was good, and the construction was also good, now he looked at it carefully, and couldn't help but praise it again, "Good place!"

The fence gate was open, and Tong Chunshan was already standing outside the door, waiting sideways for the guests.

It's not too young.

Zhao Wenhui took the initiative to introduce and said: "Mr. has already known Jiancheng, that is my disciple, and this is my old buddy for many years, called Tong Chunshan." ”

Yuan Liyang nodded at him.

Although Tong Chunshan was already in his early sixties, he was very respectful at this time, bent down, and said, "I've seen Mr. Yuan." ”

The group entered the courtyard, Yuan Liyang did not mean to visit other people's villas, and went directly to the pavilion, so Zhao Wenhui accompanied him.

As soon as he sat down here, Zhao Wenhui was making tea with his own hands, and suddenly there was movement at the courtyard gate.

Sun Jiancheng came in, followed by a very beautiful girl.

Before she could enter the door, she looked at the gazebo, her eyes full of curiosity.

Zhao Wenhui was making tea, glanced back, and smiled at Yuan Liyang: "Mr. must have seen it when he was down the mountain, today is the birthday of my granddaughter, who is eighteen years old! ”

Yuan Liyang was looking up over there, smiled when he heard the words, and said, "Blame me, I didn't know in advance, I actually came by such a coincidence, now it's okay, I have to give a birthday gift, right?"

Zhao Wenhui was pierced by a word, he was stunned for a moment, but he didn't see any embarrassment, and said with a smile: "She is a little girl, where can she afford your gift sir, you are too polite, you don't have to, you really don't have to!"

Yuan Liyang smiled when he heard this, noncommittal.

While speaking, Sun Jiancheng and the girl had already come to the outside of the pavilion.

Sun Jiancheng bowed slightly, then turned around and walked away.

Zhao Wenhui smiled and beckoned, and said, "Fangfang, come, this is Mr. Yuan." ”

Although his words were so, all the rest of the information was blurred, and he didn't even mention that Yuan Liyang was also in school in No. 1 Middle School, obviously giving all the choices of leaking information to Yuan Liyang.

But Yuan Liyang still didn't have the slightest intention of putting on a score, so he stood up at that time and said with a smile: "Hello Zhao Zhifang, my name is Yuan Liyang, one of your loyal listeners in the third and fourth classes of high school." ”

Zhao Zhifang was stunned for a moment, and quickly laughed, "Hello classmate Yuan." ”

Eighteen-year-old Zhao Zhifang, although he already has the bright foundation of being a national TV host in the future, obviously feels more girlish overall.

Especially those eyes, slender and charming.

Even when she doesn't smile, it gives people a feeling of affection, and if she smiles slightly, she can suddenly have a throbbing of her heart.

I don't know what kind of training she went through later, so that she successfully transformed into a financial host with a serious and dignified expression.

At this time, she looked at Yuan Liyang, her eyes were full of curiosity, and she was slightly timid.

Just now she was in the villa at the bottom of the mountain, chatting with a group of good friends, and suddenly received a call from Uncle Sun, asking her to come up the mountain, but when she met Uncle Sun waiting for her on the way, he only said that it was grandpa's order to introduce someone to him, and after asking a few times, he just smiled, and didn't even say who that person was.

As a result, when I went up the mountain, I found that it was a young man about my age, who was sitting in the gazebo with my grandfather, and there were people talking and laughing, and when my grandfather introduced him, he called him "Mr. Yuan".

This series of troubles made her nervous.

It wasn't until the other party introduced herself that she was actually a classmate of No. 1 Middle School that she was relieved.

Of course, she was very curious about why this classmate named Yuan Liyang was so valued by her grandfather, who actually let him come to the mountain, and even made tea for him to drink, as if he were an extremely important guest.

However, at this time, after saying hello to Yuan Liyang, she saw that Yuan Liyang immediately turned around and sat down, so she subconsciously turned her head to look at her grandfather, because according to the convention, there are very important guests in the family, especially the elders, who need to call themselves over to greet them, and grandpa will usually send him away quickly.

After all, the elders who are qualified to be introduced by their grandfather in person are not ordinary people, and standing here by themselves can not talk, but also affect their chat. Only on a relatively small occasion would Grandpa let himself sit with him for a while, often because they wanted to talk about themselves.

But this time the situation is clearly unusual.

First, the other party is obviously not an elder, just his classmate, and he is also a classmate in the same school, but he doesn't know him.

Second, today happens to be my birthday.

So the two situations came together, and she didn't know what to do next.

But at this time, Grandpa waved his hand and said, "Okay! Just let you meet the distinguished guests, say hello, and you go play yours!"

It's normal, it's not normal.

She turned her head and glanced at the young man named Yuan Liyang, obediently agreed, and turned her head to leave.

I thought I'd let myself sit with me for a while.

But at this time, Yuan Liyang suddenly opened his mouth and said with a smile: "Wait!"

She looked back, looking over.

Yuan Liyang said with a smile: "Since I am here, and it is the birthday of classmate Zhao, no matter how poor I am, I have to give some birthday gifts! Not to mention that it is an important birthday like eighteen years old!"

"But I don't have any preparations in advance, so let's do it! Old Zhao, do you have paper and pen here? I'll borrow your pen and paper and give it to Mr. Zhao!"

Zhao Wenhui was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and immediately overjoyed, and hurriedly said: "How embarrassing is this!"

But he asked, "What kind of pen and paper do you want?"

At this time, Yuan Liyang was about to speak, but Zhao Zhifang had already subconsciously taken out the small shorthand book in his coat pocket, took out the gel pen from the folder, and said, "Is this okay?"

"That's it, that's enough!" Mr. Yuan said.

This should be a small notebook that girls use to memorize things casually, but Zhao Zhifang will carry this thing with her, and it is a little strange that she still carries it in her pocket when she celebrates her birthday.

Yuan Liyang got up, stretched out his hand to take it, turned a page at random, and drew it in front of the ancestors and grandchildren, brushing and brushing, only a dozen strokes, a simple but clear road map, or something called a treasure map, and the painting was finished.

He put away his pen, put it on the page where he painted, handed it over, and said, "Zhao Zhifang, happy birthday!"