In the east forest, the beautiful forest is wide and dense, the green shade is winding, spread out tilly, the endless green waves, one wave after another, the people who look at it are refreshed, and the mood is extraordinarily open.

Shen Lingjun exhaled a breath of turbidity, and then took another breath of nature, feeling rejuvenated from the inside out, and his soul was cleaned.

"It's a nice view."

Su Mu's dark eyes are faint, and there is also a little joy in it.

"There is also a bend of blue lake in the middle, clear water and blue waves, which is very rare."

Shen Lingjun sighed: "Have you been here?" ”

Su Musha nodded: "I passed by accident." ”

The two of them took a few more steps inside, and looked from a distance, a square field, on which a few black pear wood seats were placed in a semi-arc shape, and there were five people sitting at the moment, the two on the most two sides were the heads of the Wen family and the Yun family, and on the right hand side of the middle was Jing Zetian, the master of the Jing family, and the other had gray hair, a rich and kind face, and he looked even more kind when he smiled, and he was not dressed as extravagant and flashy as the other three masters, just like the kind neighbor grandfather.

This person is none other than Murong Zhao, the richest man in Changzhou City today.

Murong Zhao can be regarded as a legend.

He was just a little-known person before he was known to everyone, and suddenly he earned his first pot of gold by making a fortune overnight, and then he was out of control, and while he became famous in just a few years, he amassed first-class wealth and quickly established a business empire that belonged to him.

After the decline of the Wu family more than ten years ago, it replaced the Wu family's century-old status in Changzhou City and became one of the four major local families.

When everyone was sighing at the pouting of the Murong family, no one knew that this was not the end, and the four major families were just Murong Zhao's pedals.

Soon, when Murong Zhao's three words were not the same as those of the other three main families, people had already released him, and he had already walked far away from the forefront, so far that others could only look up, and there was no time to even be jealous.

He has become the legend of Changzhou City, the richest man who is serious and no one can question!

Regardless of what the other three families really think in their hearts, the people of Changzhou City really love the new richest man.

He has been helping the poor for several years, and stood up for the first time when the city of Changzhou encountered floods.

He once scattered half of his family property just to keep more people alive.

He once let it go, but wherever he was needed, even if he was to scatter his family wealth, he would have no regrets!

is such a person, worthy of the love and support of the entire Changzhou City.

A well-deserved great benevolent man!

According to this status, and his status as the organizer of 'Donglin Chasing Deer', it was understandable for him to sit in the middle position, but now he is sitting in his early twenties.

He looks handsome, his face is too delicate and feminine, his eyebrows are trimmed into the sideburns, and he paints a picturesque stroke, his clear black eyes have a pair of lying silkworms, the eyelid lines are slightly hooked, and when he squints his eyes, he always feels like he can't sleep enough, and he is covered with a layer of misty mist.

However, at this time, the beautiful young man yawned a little boringly, picked up the water cup and drank a sip of water, smashed it, smashed it, looked at the sun on the horizon, and said with a sad expression: "Master Murong, it's almost an hour, right?" ”

"Back to Lord Zhou, you can start." Murong Zhao clenched his fists, leaned over and straightened his waist, and replied with a respectful face.

The beautiful young man in the middle position, that is, our Zhou Shaoqing Zhou, rubbed his forehead with both hands, his face was a little sleepy, he grabbed the teacup and poured it several times, his expression was no more serious, no one knew that he was complaining in his heart.

God's sorry, he was tossed last night and went to bed almost at dawn!

The most annoying thing is that just Meimei and Zhou will meet, and the door is knocked on Youmuyou!

Okay, Lord Zhou is also a person who has the gas to get up, a teapot smashed over, and the people outside were scared, but they still persistently dug up Lord Zhou.

What the? To preside over this Raushzi's 'Donglin Chase Deer'?

I swooped!

Zhou Shaoqing kicked the person away with his eyes closed, and without saying a word, he continued to pounce on the bed lover who was in his heart.

However, a certain black-bellied little witch does not match him, and her attributes are incompatible!

Zhou Shaoqing drew circles in his heart resentfully, I really don't know how Shen Lingjun's demon grows, and he doesn't need to eat and sleep? Yes?!

Zhou Shaoqing wants to pound the table!

There is no human rights, and there is wood if you want to cut your robe and break your righteousness!

The question is......

He didn't dare!

Zhou Shaoqing looked up to the sky and sighed, her dark eyes showed a hint of melancholy, and her fair and delicate face had a deep charm because of this melancholy.

In fact, there are indeed many young women in the next head, they are young ladies from the three major families and other sect disciples who came by themselves, some of them got the invitation with their own ability, some were personally sent by Murong Mansion to the larger sects nearby, and some were more alternative such as Feng Xiyao and others, and the invitation was bought by her real money.

"Wow, Lord Zhou is so young, so handsome!" A certain girl has star eyes, and she almost drools.

"Yes, but not as good as the man in white I just saw at the door."

"What, what, there's something more handsome, people?"

“…… It's strange, I obviously saw him come in before me, why didn't I see anyone. ”

"Speaking of the boy in white, let me tell you, do you know, Liu Yunxi was embarrassed and thrown into grandma's house just now!"

"What the hell, what's going on, tell us about ......"

……

As he spoke, he jumped from the Lord Zhou to the boy in white, and then went to talk about Liu Yunxi's troubles, and the span was not ordinarily large.

It can be seen that women all over the world have one thing in common, that is, the leaping nature of thinking, which is bigger than the carp jumping over the dragon gate.

Zhou Shaoqing took another sip of tea, her two eyes scanned the audience, and she wondered in her heart, what about the little devil woman, she hasn't appeared until now, didn't she urge herself to preside over this 'Donglin Chase Deer', but she didn't come?

“…… Lord Zhou? ”

Murong Zhao looked at Zhou Shaoqing's face strangely as he sank into his own thoughts, and kept changing his expression, and he didn't see any reaction after shouting several times.

Zhou Shaoqing blinked: "Huh? What's wrong? ”

Murong Zhao smiled gently: "Lord Zhou, before the game starts, why don't you go up and say a few words." ”

This is the usual practice, and the previous few times the organizer came out to speak, mostly to encourage and encourage, and then promised heavy rewards and so on.

Zhou Shaoqing pursed his lips boringly, the boss was unhappy in his heart, talking about Mao, it is better to let him sleep with this kung fu.

But on the surface, he still has to give enough face, anyway, he has come, and he won't give this face in a few words.

Besides, it is difficult to be a clean official, and many times you have to rely on these rich people, and it is convenient for people now, which is for better exploitation in the future.

So, a certain adult with fine eyes lifted up the hem of his clothes and stood up, the breeze was blowing, and he wore another handsome charm in an official robe.

Zhou Shaoqing stepped forward and walked a few steps, on the high platform, he changed his lazy and casual just now, his expression was solemn, his black eyes were clear as if he contained a sharp sword, and he swept it over at a glance, making people have nothing to hide, and his whole body invisibly released a natural official authority, and a coercion naturally emanated.

The people below looked up at this young adult, and were swept away by his fierce momentum at first glance, and they all felt a shock in their spirits, and unconsciously straightened their chests and backs, as if they would bend their waists if they didn't do so.

Murong Zhao stroked a short beard on his chin, and his cloudy eyes showed a praise that could not be concealed, and he smiled and nodded.

In fact, many people in Changzhou City have rumored how useless and absurd the young prefect is, throwing all the things of the yamen to the master and his subordinates all day long, knowing alchemy with one mind, and not knowing what the relationship is to fall into such a good errand, that is, Changzhou City, where people are outstanding and spiritual, change the city, and then it is not necessary to make a fuss.

But Murong Zhao didn't think so, when he saw the young prefect for the first time, he secretly made up his mind, this son is not good, and he has the ability to palm his hands.

It's just that he's too young and a little casual, and once he sinks down, he will definitely have good achievements one day.

In fact, those people don't want to think about it, if Zhou Shaoqing is really a fool who only knows how to go through the back door, so in the past few years, why has Changzhou City been able to maintain such peace and stability, and even when the sky-high leopard Ke Zhenxi shouted in front of him, he designated to fight against Zhou Shaoqing, which certainly has the meaning of defeating the government, but he knows better that Zhou Shaoqing is the most threatening person here.

"Lord Zhou should be a rare character of Longzhang Fengzi." Next to him, Master Wen leaned over and praised in a low voice.

Murong Zhao stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Now it's all young people's world...... Oh yes, Brother Wen, your son is also very good, and the old man has often heard of it. ”

Master Wen's face was a little embarrassed and slightly red, and he laughed dryly: "The dog is young, and he is a little more public, and Brother Murong laughs." ”

Who doesn't know Manjushri's reputation in Changzhou City, it's strange that Murong Zhao heard it for good or bad, so Master Wen is so embarrassed.

On the other side, Master Jing laughed and said: "Young people, there are some people who are just a little stronger, but I heard my kid say recently, your second boy has good knowledge, what's the matter, the eldest son inherited your mantle, and he plans to let the second boy come back with a top prize?" ”

Master Wen's cheeks twitched, and he glanced at Master Jing with his eyes, and he was indignant in his heart, don't think that he couldn't hear that this old thing deliberately mentioned this stubble out of sarcasm.

Just like almost everyone in Changzhou City knew about Manjushri's evil deeds, everyone also knew that Wen Qingyi was not treated at all in the Wen family, and was worse than a favored servant.

Now in full view of everyone, Jing Zetian, an old thing, is praising on the surface, but when he knows the inside story, he can tell that he is slapping Master Wen in the face.

Look at how ridiculous your pampered eldest son is, and the younger son you ignore is so good-looking.

Master Wen's tone was a little colder, and he was not polite when he spoke to Murong Zhao.

"Thank you Master Jing for your concern."

Compared with the politeness of the three of them to each other, as soon as Master Yun blew his beard, he shouted in a loud voice: "Why hasn't it started yet, his grandmother's, Lao Tzu's ass is about to grow flowers." ”

Everyone: "......"

Off color! It's too unsophisticated! Insulting Sven!

Jing Zetian, who was sitting on the side of Master Yun, also moved to the side, looking like I was not familiar with him.

It just so happened that Zhou Shaoqing also spoke over there.