Chapter One Hundred and Eight

Zijin traveled to Taihu Lake with Rongrong, and saw a courtyard in front of a crowd of people, which was very lively. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info This aroused Zijin's curiosity, she directly pulled Rong Li and walked in the direction of the crowd.

I saw one person standing on the steps, and the others surrounded the steps, which was called a tight, three layers inside and three layers outside, and there were people in the crowd who kept quoting.

"I'll give you a thousand taels."

"I'll give you two thousand taels."

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Judging from the clothes of these people, they should all be some very prestigious people and have a lot of money. But no matter how they sat on the ground, the man on the steps just smiled and shook his head, and it was clear that he was not very happy with the sky-high price offered by these people.

Zijin looked at the blue bricks and red doors of the courtyard, and the green bamboos emerged from the courtyard, adding a little more tranquility. Pouting his lips, he approached Rong Li and whispered: "It's really strange that the owner of this house actually closed the door when buying a house. ā€

"Sometimes the group leader can't see it, but it will make people feel a little more reverie." Rong Li's voice sounded softly in Zijin's ears.

"Yes, why didn't I expect that this person deliberately closed the door so that others could not see it, so he naturally felt that there was a hole in this courtyard, and he gritted his teeth and did not let go, which raised the value of this courtyard even more."

Zijin calmly analyzed Rong Li's words, Rong Li just smiled politely, but there was a hint of playfulness in his eyes, "Actually, Rong Li thinks this house should be quite good." ā€

Zijin looked at Rong Li and raised his eyebrows, in an inquiring tone, "Do you like it?" ā€

"Maybe." Rong Li's dark eyes looked at the mansion.

Zijin sighed faintly, if you like it, if you don't like it, if you don't like it, what is it called.

"You wait." After Zijin finished speaking, he walked towards the crowd.

On the steps, the owner of the house looked around at everyone with a little disappointment in his eyes.

And Rong Li, who was quietly observing on the side, happened to have his expression in his eyes.

He didn't want money, he wanted something else.

Just as Rong Li was thinking, two voices suddenly sounded at the same time, "I'll give five thousand taels." ā€

A male voice, a female voice, the male voice is casual and arbitrary, and the female voice is pleasant and beautiful.

You don't have to look at Rong Li to know that the female voice belongs to Zijin, but this male voice ...... Whose is it.

Rong Li turned around, and there was a moment of surprise in his eyes.

Not far away, a man walked leisurely towards this side, his hair draped casually behind his back, a pair of clear eyes, a smile on his lips, his clothes were extremely wide, there was no wind when he walked, and his feet were bare. That kind of leisurely and free, like a real immortal outside the world.

There really are such people in the world.

"No matter what, I'm going to decide this house." Zijin's voice sounded again, and the free and easy man had already walked in front of him.

At this moment, everyone's eyes fell on him, because the man was too dazzling.

"This ...... Isn't this the son of the Wang family? ā€

With an exclamation, the crowd immediately became commotional, and noisy discussions began one after another.

The son of the Wang family, he is Wang Huanzhi?

Zijin squinted his eyes, a few days ago, the head of the Wang family said that he wanted Wang Wanzhi to marry him, and now this guy has appeared by himself.

Wang Huanzhi looked at Zijin carefully with interest, and said with a smile: "It turned out to be the lord of Hanlian County, Wang was rude." ā€

said that it was rude, but Wang Huanzhi did not salute Zijin in a regular manner like others, so he said it casually and didn't care, just like he met an ordinary person he knew on the road.

This time, the crowd, which had been about to be quiet, was boiling again.

"It's the county lord."

"I really didn't expect them to show up together."

"Alas, I gave up, this elegant garden is destined to belong to the two of them." A plaintive voice rang out.

"Huh." Then a disdainful voice came, with a strong taste of contempt, "Could it be that you still want to be with Prince Wang, the county lord and the county lord?" ā€

The commotion of the crowd set off Wang Huanzhi's random dust.

"Prince Wang. It's a blessing. Zijin arched his hand very deliberately.

Wang Huanzhi also returned the salute accordingly, "Yes, I didn't expect me to be so close to the county lord, not only met here, but also fell in love with the same mansion." ā€

Zijin raised his eyebrows, "Prince Wang is polite." ā€

The two smiled shallowly, greeted politely, and were in harmony, obviously everything was fine, but for some reason, everyone present couldn't help but stand upside down, feeling a cold wind blowing from behind.

It's just a stalemate, two pairs of smiling eyes, stirring up sparks, but definitely not the fireworks of love.

"Then what should I do, the head of the Wang family said that you have always been generous to others, how about you give me this mansion?" Zijin blinked at the innocence of the faction.

She didn't believe that Wang Huanzhi would ignore her father's image for the sake of a mansion.

"This ......" Wang Huanzhi was embarrassed, and Junxiu's brows were wrinkled into Sichuan characters, "but isn't this unfair?" ā€

He didn't answer Zijin directly, but chose another way to ask Zijin rhetorically, so that Zijin's attack just now hit the cotton hard, soft, and there was no attack power at all.

"Actually, it's not about money, it's about something else, right?"

Rong Li's voice was deep and spread in the air, and the surroundings immediately fell silent, and no one noticed that there was still a person standing in the corner, because he was so quiet, so quiet that everyone ignored him.

Wang Huanzhi turned his head and took a deep look at Rong Li in the corner, the owner of the mansion on the steps, his eyes lit up and he nodded quickly, "Yes, what you said is right, I don't care about money, I just want to find someone who can let me send this mansion willingly." ā€

Not for money, just to find a confidant.

Wang Huanzhi laughed loudly when he heard this, "Qing has a peerless appearance, why do you have to hide it." ā€

Did he see Rong Li's disguise technique? No way?

Rong Li is indeed not the original appearance at this moment, a cloth dress has lost a bit of his noble grace, and his face has also been greatly modified, covering the original beautiful and elegant face tightly, because only in this way can they ensure that they will not be watched by people when they travel, and it will be difficult step by step.

Rong Li's disguise technique can be regarded as superb, but although he has worked hard to paint his face beyond recognition, it can still be regarded as very delicate.

Rong Li stepped forward and waved at Wang Wanzhi slightly, "Wang Gongzi is clear-minded, Rong Li admires." ā€

The corners of Wang Huanzhi's mouth hooked slightly, and he said in a lazy voice: "Who are you, why have I never seen you?" ā€

Rong Li smiled slightly and was modest and polite, "It's just a servant of the county lord, and the cheap name is not enough to worry about." ā€

"Haha, such a demeanor is just a servant, whether others believe it or not, anyway, my Wang doesn't believe it."

Rong Li smiled with his eyebrows, and his gestures were naturally noble and elegant, decent and generous.

Wang Huan looked at Rong Li and put his hands behind his back, "I don't force you, but I want to hear it, since you can guess his thoughts, why don't you also talk about it, who is more qualified to get this mansion, me or the county lord?" ā€

Rong Li turned his head to look at the mansion and said softly: "A fair competition, let everyone decide." ā€