Chapter 127: Miss Wind
What did the eldest lady do?
Li Dali actually came to the door in person!
To say that this Li Dali, his own strength is not high, only the first layer of qi refining, but Feihong Commercial Bank not only has seven innate masters who are feared by everyone, but also three old immortals.
Although the three elders of the Li family have rarely made a move, the deterrent power is still there, and ordinary people dare not provoke the Li family easily.
Thinking about it, Jiang Zhan straightened his clothes: "Miss Yulan, you go and inform the eldest lady." ”
"Okay." Yulan also knew that things seemed to be a little tricky, so she ran to Bei Mingyu's room.
"Steward of the year, the best snow cloud tea." Jiang Zhan commanded as he walked to the front hall.
The door is a guest, and we can't lose our bearing.
"Yes, yes, yes." The year steward hurriedly wiped the sweat from his forehead and went to arrange to make tea.
The deterrent power of Feihong Commercial Bank in the hearts of the aboriginal residents of Baitao City is deep-rooted.
Otherwise, it would be impossible for Feihong Commercial Bank to be rampant and domineering in Baitao City for so many years, and no one dared to come out to resist.
Jiang Zhan walked to the front hall, and saw a dark blue brocade robe, Li Dali, who looked quite gentle, sitting on the lower right, raising his hand to caress the three-inch beard on his chin, looking calm and relaxed, not like he came to Xingshi to ask for guilt.
"Governor Li, I have admired my name for a long time." Jiang Zhan hadn't seen anyone before, so he immediately walked over as if nothing was happening, and greeted with a smile.
Li Dali glanced at Jiang Zhan lightly, the hand stroking his beard did not stop, and his voice carried a hint of coldness: "Jiang Xingling, please also ask your eldest lady of Yifeng Commercial Bank to come out and see it." ”
"Then please wait a moment for President Li." Seeing this, Jiang Zhan didn't say much to him, and sat opposite Li Dali by himself.
At this time, the next person had already brought the tea.
Jiang Zhan picked up the teacup and said to Li Dali: "President Li, please use tea." ”
Li Dali didn't want to pay attention to it, but when the tip of his nose smelled the extreme fragrance wafting from the teacup, he stroked his hand from beginning to end, picked up the teacup, took a sip, and praised it: "Good tea." ”
Of course, it is a good tea, and this is the top snow cloud tea that only the royal family drinks.
It is the reward of their marching army.
"It's good that Governor Li doesn't dislike it." Jiang Zhan raised his eyebrows proudly and said modestly.
When the two of them were drinking tea, they walked in with a smile on the corner of their lips, dressed in black and light gauze, with half a bundle of black hair, and red silk tied in their hair.
"Miss." Jiang Zhan immediately stood up and clasped his fists and saluted.
Bei Mingyuan nodded and looked at Li Dali on the other side: "Our Yifeng's tea, can President Li still drink it?" ”
"Top Xueyun, it seems that the eldest lady must be of noble birth, I don't know which eldest lady it is?" Li Dali, who originally had a little contempt for Yifeng Commercial Bank, re-examined it.
"Huh-"
Bei Mingyu shook her head with a chuckle when she heard this, walked to the upper seat, and turned around: "Governor Li has a good reputation, his family's surname is Feng, and he is not a nobleman from a high family. ”
"Feng's?" When Li Dali heard this, he searched in his mind, but found nothing, there is no big family surnamed Feng on the Tianling Continent.
It's not a big family, but casually takes out the top snow clouds to entertain guests, what is the origin of this Feng family?
Could it be some kind of hidden family?
The unknown and mysterious can't help but make Li Dali a little more cautious.
"I don't know what advice President Li has for coming to me today?"
Seeing this, a trace of satisfaction flashed in Beiming's eyes, and she half-jokingly said: "It won't be for the trivial matter yesterday that I came to Xingshi to ask for the guilt, right?" Hahaha-"
"Hahaha-"
A trace of embarrassment flashed on Li Dali's face, and he smiled with Bei Mingyu: "The little girl is spoiled by the old decay and is a little willful, don't blame Miss Feng." ”