Chapter 109 Rich Man

The mountains and rivers in the south of the Yangtze River are elegant, and the ink paintings that have been passed down through the ages are always read, which is the drama that flows in the folk. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

No matter what season she is, she is beautiful.

And this gathering place of rich and noble families has refined the exquisite elegance of the southern garden, intercepted the misty soul of the landscape, and integrated the fresh atmosphere of the new world, gathering into the most desirable painting axis.

When he came, Kang Zizhong sighed with such a sigh, leisurely and comfortable, enjoying the elegance and tranquility of being isolated outside the city and beautiful mountains and rivers.

It can really be described as a step at a time, and the size is exquisite.

At this time, the sky was getting dark, and he left along the slightly undulating corridor, stepping on the slightly melancholy, twilight light, the autumn leaves of the mountains floating in the rain, the veins were like spring smoke, and the old dream could not be reached.

This man has always been obsessed with such ancient styles, but there is no trace of leisure left in appreciation.

Kang Zizhong's ears echoed with sharpness and meanness, and what rolled in his chest was resentment and helplessness, or, there was a trace of apprehensive hesitation.

The more blurred the scenery became, the more unreal his feelings became, and the more delicate and elegant the pavilions, the heavier his mood became.

When people face love, once they settle in, they are often blind, and they often suffer from gains and losses.

Men and women in love are fools, even Kang Zizhong, who has always been calm and free-spirited, will inevitably be the hardest and sweetest vulgar in this rolling red dust.

He was apprehensive, self-doubting, and even a little inferior to himself.

Kang Zizhong trusts Yin Huayun's feelings for him, and he has no doubts about his sincerity in this relationship.

Maybe in such a precious land in the south of the Yangtze River, the Yin family, who owns a single-family villa, may not be able to get into the eyes of others with his little assets and ability.

And judging from the attitude of the cousin just now, the people of the Yin family don't seem to have a good impression of him.

Kang Zizhong is a serious person, whether it is for career, family, or love, in his principles, it is a hooligan to fall in love without the purpose of marriage, so for Kang Zizhong, who has been a bully since elementary school and has been confessed by many sisters, Yin Huayun is his first love.

You heard it right, and you didn't read it wrong, it's first love.

So Kang Zizhong is serious and wants to live this life with Yin Huayun.

He was so serious that before pursuing Yin Huayun, he made a full eight ridiculously strict step planning, and even every date with Yin Huayun, he made countless steps and plans in advance, and referred to a large number of materials.

So much so that Yin Huayun, who trusts her boyfriend very much, sometimes can't help but wonder - how can you be so skilled? How many times have you done this kind of thing before?

This kind of academic love, if you let others know, you will definitely be laughed at as an idiot.

But this kind of seriousness that is close to pathology is Kang Zizhong's behavior and attitude towards life since he was a child.

Rigorous and good education, and IQ above the level, so that his every action is full of data-like precision.

In his life, there were very few actions that went against his senses.

The strong restraint force allowed Kang Zizhong to habitually suppress and adjust unreasonable desires and emotions.

In his twenty-year career, there were only two impulses.

One time was when the university chose archaeology, and the other time was when he put aside his research and pursued Yin Huayun.

And both of these eventually became indispensable things in his life and focused on all his life.

He didn't want to lose Yin Huayun, nor did he want to give up archaeology against his original intention, so he blindly pursued money for the recognition of Yin Huayun's family.

Love made Kang Zizhong lose his normal heart, and the ideas and beliefs he pursued all his life contradicted it, making him nervous and uneasy.

The light pierced through the twilight of the twilight, illuminating one piece of light, and a dark sedan drove quietly.

Unconsciously stopped, Kang Zizhong, who was stunned in place, woke up suddenly.

With a somewhat dazed mood, quietly looking at the car from far and near, in the shadowless sunset, the last touch of dim light, reflecting the dark rhyme.

Calmly walked past him.

The promenade on which he stands for people to walk is parallel to the road of the villa area.

Through the exquisitely carved wooden railings of the corridor, he looked at the angle of the pitch-black vehicle, which was obviously a luxury car, a little condescending.

The base of the promenade is a cobblestone staircase, with a road on one side and water on the other, surrounded by vegetation on all sides, with the sound of sunset oars, and the noisy and lively fireworks of people on the other side.

It's a different taste.

Bai An sat in the soft leather back seat of the carriage, following the twilight light, casually glancing out of the window.

Except for the familiar scenery, only a figure that could not be seen in the wind remained.

The unrelated pedestrians passing by did not enter his eyes.

Not a second was taken to heart.

And Kang Zizhong, who looked stunned, never thought about who was sitting in the car even though the pitch-black car passed under his eyes.

It's just that in this silent silence, only the time left for the rear exhaust pipe to breathe, a mobile phone rings.

In such a scene, the sound is extraordinarily loud and travels extraordinarily far.

So much so that the car had already driven past Kang Zizhong's side, and Bai An could hear it clearly.

As is human nature, he glanced back and looked back without any emotion.

I only heard a voice from afar: "Hey-"

Male voice, calm, decent, some young man's voice.

"Hey, Teacher?"

Kang Zizhong, who had seen the call prompt on the screen, spoke in a very respectful tone, with a slight doubt.

At this time, his teacher, Professor Liu Lao, rarely contacted him.

Because at this time on weekdays, the elderly who pay attention to health care will always put down everything and take their parents for a while.

Just like the imagination of Kang Zizhong in his dream, the future of Yin Huayun.

"Zizhong, where are you?"

"Jiangnan Yunze," even if he was puzzled, Kang Zizhong answered honestly first: "The one of the high-roller family." ”

"Why are you there?!"

"I'm here to see Xiaoyun's ......" Listening to some eager voices on the phone, he became more honest.

It's a pity that before he finished speaking, he was interrupted.

"Okay, okay! There's no time to say anything else!" The old man's words were hurried and serious: "You hurry up and take two buses and get to Qinglanyuan as soon as possible! There's an important banquet, I'll take you in to meet some people!"

Kang Zizhong suddenly restrained his emotions and became serious: "Okay, teacher." ”

"Hurry up! The party is about to start in two hours, and we need to get in an hour early!"

"I'll do it as soon as possible!"

Jiangnan is rich, and at this much-anticipated dinner in the noble circle, countless people squeezed their heads and wanted to get the first entry post, but unfortunately the threshold was too high, blocking countless people who looked up with their necks out.

At this moment, countless luxury cars are converging in the same direction from all directions.