In the office of the resort, Wang Jiaxun and Chen Xiquan, who had just finished their work, sat together. Although they gave Yunyang Lao Tao money, Wang Jiaxun also knew in his heart that it was all Ye Tian's credit for catching the water monster this time.
Chen Xiquan shook his head and said: "No, this little brother won't accept anything he says. Lao Wang, when he leaves, ask someone to bring a cart of mountain spring water over at dawn and make him tea!"
The water of Yuquan Mountain is famous all over the world for its sweet and mellow water. In ancient times, it was used as drinking water for the royal court. Emperor Qianlong once inscribed a monument with the title "The Best Spring in the World". In modern times, there are many large and small mineral springs surrounding Yuquan Mountain.
water field.
In addition to this resort, Chen Xiquan and Wang Jiaxun also have a mineral water factory, which transports mountain spring water of various qualities to Yanjing every day, and the business is also very good.
The water in Yuquan Mountain is divided into day spring and night spring. The water quality is different. The best spring water is the spring water at dawn, which is the holy product for making tea.
Although there are many wealthy people in Sijiu City, not many people can actually drink the spring water from Liming Mountain. A bucket of water costs several hundred yuan. For the people of Yanjing in 1998,
That is also expensive.
Wang Jiaxun nodded and said: "Sure, I will send him a car of water every month from now on, and another two hundred kilograms of "Jingxi Rice"..."
Wang Jiaxun and Chen Xiquan had similar surnames, and they were both down-to-earth people. Since Ye Tian didn't want money, it was considered as his own kindness to give him some food and drink.
The "Jingxi rice" he refers to is irrigated with Yuquan mountain water. The rice grains are large and well-proportioned, white in color and green in color. The yield is not very large. Even today, it is very valuable rice.
"Yesterday, Comrade xxx, leader of the party and state, met with Mr. Tang Wenyuan, a patriot from Hong Kong. Comrade xxx expressed praise for Mr. Tang Wenyuan's donation to education in China..."
Just as Chen Xiquan and Wang Jiaxun were talking, a piece of news on the TV made them both close their mouths at the same time and look at the white-haired old man on the TV screen in shock.
Although the scene on the news flashed by in just a few seconds, both of them saw the old man's face clearly and shouted in unison: "He... he is Tang Wenyuan from Hong Kong?"
"No wonder the old man looks familiar to me?"
Chen Xiquan had seen Tang Wenyuan's photo on the cover of a magazine before, but no matter how rich his imagination was, he could not connect the old man who appeared in front of him with the rich man in Hong Kong.
"I... I mean Lao Chen, you... who is that friend of yours?" Thinking of Ye Tian's attitude towards Tang Wenyuan before, Wang Jiaxun was speechless. How awesome must this Ye Tian be?
Dare you speak to Tang Wenyuan like that?
Chen Xiquan gave a bitter laugh and said, "I know that his family owns an antique shop. He dropped out of Huaqing a few years ago. I don't know anything else..."
"Old Chen, then...is it appropriate for us to give him those things?" Wang Jiaxun asked. People who have friendship with Tang Wenyuan probably don't like those mountain spring water and rice at all, right?
Chen Xiquan shook his head and said, "What's inappropriate? Lao Wang, that Ye Tian is definitely not a playboy. We just give you things as a token of your gratitude. I think these things are better than giving money!"
When he dated Ye Tian before, Chen Xiquan didn't have any utilitarian motives. Even if Ye Tian's identity changed, Chen Xiquan didn't want to get anything from him.
"Okay then, I'll arrange for people to prepare mountain spring water and rice!" Wang Jiaxun nodded, picked up the phone and made arrangements -
"Uncle Wen, young master, are we leaving?"
Du Fei and A Ding, who were sitting in the coffee shop, saw Tang Wenyuan and Ye Tian walking in and stood up quickly. Du Fei felt that calling grandfather was too difficult to pronounce, so he followed A Ding and called him "young master".
Ye Tian shook his head and said, "You guys go first, I'll say hello to my friends and I have something to do tonight!"
"No, young master, you go do something. I...I'll drive you!" Du Fei became anxious when he heard this. He was still counting on Ye Tian's medicine to save his life, just in case Ye Tian was in a bad mood tomorrow.
Okay, what should I do if I don’t give it to him?
"No, the place I'm going to is not far from here..."
Ye Tian saw Du Fei's thoughts and said: "You and Mr. Tang will come together tomorrow. You must change your irritable temper from now on, otherwise you will not get a good death!"
"Yes, that's what I taught you!"
Du Fei nodded repeatedly. In front of Ye Tian, he now had no temper at all. If those who knew him in Sijiucheng saw the expression on his fourth uncle's face, their jaws would be shocked.
Chen Xiquan and Wang Jiaxun, who rushed over after receiving the news from the waiter, happened to see Ye Tian teaching Du Fei a lesson. The two looked at each other with shock on their faces.
The old man was over sixty years old, and he looked very imposing, but he was trained by Ye Tian like a grandson and didn't dare to talk back. How many things did they not know about this young man?
"Ye Tian, what's wrong? Are you leaving?"
Chen Xiquan walked over. He was also someone who had been in shopping malls for a long time. He had already put away the surprise on his face, but his eyes would still look at Tang Wenyuan intentionally or unintentionally. After all, not everyone has the opportunity to come into contact with this Chinese man at such a close distance.
Rich.
Ye Tian nodded and said: "Uncle Chen, Mr. Wang, thank you both for your hospitality, we are going back..."
"What you said, if it weren't for you today, Uncle Chen's resort might not be able to continue operating!"
Chen Xiquan gave a bitter smile and said: "Ye Tian, Uncle Chen doesn't want to say thank you anymore. I will send a car to take you back and bring some water from Yuquan Mountain and Jingxi rice to your home. You have to accept these!"
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"Okay, then I'll accept it. The water from Yuquan Mountain is good for making tea!" Sure enough, just as Chen Xiquan thought, Ye Tian agreed immediately and felt very comfortable.
Because Chen Xiquan gave Ye Tian the feeling that he was not thanking him, but a gift between friends. This feeling was even more comfortable than when Ye Tian had just earned 30 million.
"Ahem, Mr. Tang, I wonder if this junior is lucky enough to take a photo with you?" Wang Jiaxun suddenly said coyly as a few people were about to leave.
In recent years, it has become very popular for people in the service industry in Forty-Nine City to ask celebrities to write inscriptions and take photos with celebrities. In the lobby of Wang Jiaxun's resort, there are many celebrities taking photos.
However, compared with the old man in front of him, those celebrities are not at the same level at all. Being able to take a photo with Tang Wenyuan and tell them in this city is definitely a very honorable thing.
"Do you know me? There's no need to take a photo..."
Tang Wenyuan looked at Wang Jiaxun with some surprise. He was a relatively low-key person. He donated a university in the mainland back then. The university wanted to be named Wenyuan University after him, but Tang Wenyuan did not agree.
Seeing the embarrassment on Wang Jiaxun's face after being directly rejected by Tang Wenyuan, Ye Tian smiled and said: "Old...Mr. Tang, it's just a photo together. We just had a meal in vain, what's wrong with taking a photo?"
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Ye Tian's character was such that he would help relatives but not take care of others. He and Chen Xi all had the same taste, and he also liked Wang Jiaxun, so he directly spoke out against Tang Wenyuan.
"Okay, I'm afraid of you..."
Tang Wenyuan shook his head and smiled bitterly, turned to look at Wang Jiaxun, and said: "It's okay to take pictures, but don't hang it here!"
"Okay, I will definitely not hang it here, thank you Mr. Tang!" Wang Jiaxun was overjoyed, saying that instead of hanging it in the lobby, he could hang it in the office.
After Tang Wenyuan, Wang Jiaxun and Chen Xiquan took their own photos, the group left the resort. Tang Wenyuan, A Ding and Du Fei returned to the hotel, while Ye Tian was sent to Huaqing University by Wang Jiaxun himself.
I made an appointment with Yu Qingya for dinner in the evening, but the people who came over were Xu Zhennan and Wei Rongrong. After the last incident, their relationship has improved by leaps and bounds. I heard from Yu Qingya that they seemed to have rented a house next to the school and lived together.
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When the word "cohabitation" was mentioned, Ye Tian's heart was filled with excitement. However, he had just changed his numerology for Yu Qingya, and he didn't know whether it was successful or not. Ye Tian did not dare to suddenly create a defensive line with Yu Qingya so quickly.
Sitting in a small restaurant next to the school, there were several plates of stir-fried vegetables and beer on the table. Ye Tian and Xu Zhennan were drinking happily. If Du Fei saw this situation, he would definitely not be able to associate Ye Tian with the evil spirit that afternoon.
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In a high-end apartment in New York, USA, a handsome young man was answering the phone, but as he talked on the phone, his brows gradually wrinkled.
"Bang!"
After putting down the phone, a tricolor horse nearly 30 centimeters tall was thrown to the ground by the young man. Broken porcelain fragments flew all over the floor. It was completely impossible to tell that it was a tricolor horse that he spent three million US dollars to shoot from the UK last year.
coming objects.
Smashing the three-color horse still did not calm the young man's anger, and he kept cursing: "Trash, trash, besides drinking and playing with women, what the hell do you know?!"
Song Xiaolong had every reason to be angry, because after the experts he sent arrived in Shanghai, the receptionist had an accident, which completely aborted Song Xiaolong's plan and had to be withdrawn to the United States.
However, apart from being angry, Song Xiaolong also felt a little lucky in his heart. The phone call he just received proved that Song Xiaozhe's death was entirely an accident caused by excessive drinking. In other words, his plan against Ye Tian was not leaked.
You must know that everything Song Xiaolong has now is based on his sister-in-law. If any information is leaked, he will be swept away like garbage.
"Your fortune is good, but the consortium belongs to me, no one can take it away from me!" After calming down for a while, Song Xiaolong showed a ferocious smile on his face.
