Chapter 1423 Li Huan shot 6
Ye Jia said lightly: "As long as you make achievements, you can convince the public, and in troubled times, Xiaobo, at this juncture, I am afraid of wolves and tigers, which is disrespectful to Li Huan." I suggest you let him give it a go. β
"I can only pin my hopes on him."
Ye Jia hung up the phone, looked at the information in his hand again, put it down, and put it in the car.
He's going to an appointment.
The phone rang again, and it was Ms. Yang's gentle voice: "It's almost there, right?" β
He laughed, "It's almost there." β
This is a place full of lotus flowers, and the fence of the garage is all made of a carved wooden fence, at first glance, it does not look like a garage, but a horse ring of famous horses in ancient times.
In front is a French plane tree, and under a particularly tall plane tree, a small wooden house is hidden, and green bamboo branches loom in the glazed window.
There is no door number, there is no title that ordinary people are used to, everything is very simple, but it reveals a heavy, low-key and atmospheric, watery nature, cool breeze, revealing a trace of Zen without a trace, and the owner's taste is faintly visible.
The piano jingling, the ancient rhyme was lingering, Ye Jia pushed the door open in the direction of the music, the woman playing the piano raised her head, her hand was still on the strings, and smiled slightly: "Ye Jia, my friend brought back a new tea, and specially invited you to taste it together, didn't bother you, right?" β
Ye Jia stopped, this woman, she is really understanding. Obviously, she asked for her, but she was so tactful and subtle.
"You may be seated."
Ye Jia sat down on the carved wooden chair beside her, only to smell a faint fragrance, the ancient Bogu shelf was placed with a handmade tea set, a pot of water gurgling on it, and then, Ms. Yang walked over, she wore a red cheongsam with a dark bottom pattern, graceful and classical, as if a painting of a lady with a fine brush on the picture. The Ming Dynasty bookshelf with carved flowers, the desk with golden silk nanmu, and the whole room are all integrated with her people.
There is an ink landscape hanging on the wall, which is her work, with a red seal, and the three words "Yang Yuru" are as elegant as three plum blossoms, which is her real name.
Her hand stretched out, slender as jade, like a lotus, brown teapot, snow-white hand, forming a sharp contrast, the process is complicated, but not cumbersome, like a handicraft, she poured this cup of tea, only to smile: "You taste it." β
Ye Jia took it, took a sip, and said in a loud voice: "Good tea, good tea!" β
She smiled: "When drinking tea, you also need people who understand tea together, so that you can have an artistic conception." β
The two talked about tea, and the more they talked about the topic, the more open they became, at this time, Yang Yuru was no longer the elegant and noble banker's widow reported by the outside world, she sometimes raised her head and sometimes stroked the hair on her forehead with her fingers, with an innocent expression, just like a girl, without the slightest pretentiousness.
The two talked about everything, but they didn't talk about loans, in such a room, drinking such tea, talking about anything about copper smell, it was a big bad thing.
However, Ms. Yang had been looking at him casually - especially with such close proximity, she couldn't believe that she had been pounding her heartbeat. At this time, fools know that they shouldn't approach the Ye family's mess. However, she could not restrain her longing and coveting of this amazing man who was as rich as jadeβyes, the coveting of Chilulu!!
The men I know in my life are not as good as a Ye Jia.
The most important thing is that Ye Jia is not just a gentleman - no matter how the Ye Group declines, he is always a famous medical scientist and a great doctor - this aura is earned by himself, not by relying on his family.
Follow this man, never drop the price.
Because of this, she secretly decided that even if it was a risk, she would have to give it a shot.
As long as you can get your wish, money is not an issue.