At this time, in the Painter Village, two cars parked in front of a townhouse. Ran Tian, who Fang Yi despised the most in the Painter Village, jumped out of his car and faced the people getting up and down from the second car.
A young man in his mid-twenties said: "Master Fan, this is my studio, let's see how it goes!".
The man known as Mr. Fan looked at the house in front of him and then turned his head to look around: "The scenery here is really great, to be honest, it's better than the courtyard."
"Of course." A very beautiful girl next to Mr. Fan immediately opened her mouth and said: "The houses here are more expensive than those in the city, and it is not something you can buy if you want. There is no price.
City!".
"Oh!" Mr. Duan smiled and pinched the girl's face: "Is there anything else?" He turned to Ran Tian with the next sentence, looking at Ran Tian smiling at him and nodding.
Then he opened his mouth and said: "Then I really need to think about it carefully." After saying that, he directly raised his feet and walked towards the door.
Ran Tian was stunned and immediately walked two steps towards the courtyard door. He took out the key and opened the courtyard door before Mr. Fan arrived, making a gesture of invitation.
Taking Mr. Fan around and looking around, Ran Tian looked at him with a smile on his face and immediately said with a smile: "If you like this place, you can live there. Even if you want to buy it, I won't do it."
Just say a few words, if you have more money or less, you can just take a look at it."
Ran Tian said with a smile on his face and patted his head: "Look, I was so busy that I forgot to serve you some tea or something." After that, he ran towards the kitchen.
I boiled tea with an electric kettle and thought about this while washing a set of cups in my hands. The Young Master Fan in Ran Tian's mouth can really be regarded as a young master. It can also be said that the newly promoted first young master in Jiangnan, his name is Fan Yong.
! It took a lot of effort for Ran Tiantian to get acquainted with this man, and he was immediately ready to hug the master's thigh. When he heard that this man wanted to 'borrow' a quiet place, he immediately pushed out of his studio.
Speaking of quietness, my studio is not bad at all.
After thinking for a few minutes, Ran Tian carried the tray to the living room and saw that Fan Yong was not in the living room. Only the girl who brought him was looking at his paintings on the wall.
Looking at the back of this girl named Shanshan, Ran Tian's heart couldn't help but shudder. The tight one-step skirt tightly wrapped her exquisite figure. Her body was over 1.7 meters tall and she had a pinch of watery white hair.
Her skin is like milk. Not to mention the big watery eyes on her face, just looking at her figure and back makes Ran Tian feel a little uneasy with her praise.
After looking at it for two or three seconds, Ran Tian immediately withdrew his gaze and secretly praised in his heart: This damn woman has slept with me before. She stood in front of this woman like a village woman. It's better to have a family background.
Ah! When we got here, I murmured in my heart: Within a few days of arriving, such a beautiful girl from the art troupe immediately approached me. I had only been in Shicheng for a few days, and my seat on my butt was not secure, so the young master at home started to fidget.
"Where is Mr. Fan?" Ran Tian cleared his mind of the dirty thoughts and asked Shanshan with the same smile on his face.
"Going to the bathroom." Shanshan glanced at Ran Tian and turned her head back to the painting.
When Fan Yong walked out of the bathroom, sat on the sofa and took a sip of tea before he opened his mouth and said: "This place is nice, but it's just a bit too small. There won't be enough room for a few people to hold a party or something like that in the future!"
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"It's indeed a little too small." Ran Tian nodded in accordance with the master's wishes: "My mother's level is not enough to enjoy a single-family courtyard, and there are not many courtyards of more than an acre in the whole village."
"I know. All the people living there are master-level figures." Fan Yong nodded to Ran Tian: "You just need to tidy up this place so that you can sleep or something. It's not even a small place to hold a dance party."
Yes! Yes! After Ran Tian nodded in agreement twice, he had an idea in his mind. After thinking for a while, he said: "How about I take you to see the scenery here again?".
"Okay!" Fan Yong put down the teacup in his hand and stood up from the sofa. Naturally, Shanshan who was next to him also stood up.
Ran Tian walked out of his room and took the two of them directly towards Fang Yi's empty studio. Along the way, he pointed at the buildings hidden among the green trees and introduced them to him. This is his studio and where is it?
studio.
"The owner of this house has been absent, and no one has lived in it for less than half a month a year. It is usually empty," Ran Tian pointed at Fang Yi's studio and said to the two of them.
"Oh!" Shanshan immediately became interested after hearing this. She took two steps to the door, pushed open the ten-centimeter-square door opening on the door, stretched her head and looked in, and saw an empty tree in the middle of the yard.
The big green trees, the gray brick walls, the high eaves, and the spacious courtyard made me fall in love with this place right away.
"This house is really beautiful, and the courtyard is much bigger than Ran Tian's courtyard," Shanshan said happily as she looked back at Fan Yong who was standing on the roadside.
Fan Yong did not come forward to look at Fang Yi's house through the small hole. He smiled and turned to Ran Tian and asked: "Which old gentleman's studio is this?".
Fan Yong is now the newly promoted No. 1 Young Master in the south of the Yangtze River. He is also acting like a young master these days. He showed his face in Shicheng with his new beautiful girl. But it does not mean that he has no brains. Not only does he have no brains, but on the contrary.
Mr. Fan's mind is still very active.
In fact, there are very few young masters from such official families who are not smart enough. They usually know through their ears and eyes what they can do quickly and what they need to do in a roundabout way. Even there are a few of them who are not smart enough.
Keep your head down and don't cause trouble for your elders.
You are a complete troublemaker, and the old man in the family cannot sit in such a high position. Not to mention other things that can't be wiped out, the old man in the family just wants to make money for you, and the price he pays is enough for you to drink a pot.
Every time you take a step forward, you will squeeze out a lot of people. Does your son really think that others are blind and deaf in vain? Or are you the only one who has the final say in this bright world?
"The owner of this studio is either an old gentleman or a young man in his 10s or 20s," Ran Tian said with a smile.
"Whose family are you from again?" Shanshan turned her head and looked at Ran Tian with a smile on her face. It would be easier to be a descendant of which family. In this way, she would be one step closer to living in this house.
It seems to Shanshan that no matter who is a member of any family, he or she can be older than the one she serves.
Fan Yong also looked at Ran Tian but did not ask but just waited for Ran Tian to say the person's name.
Ran Tian smiled and said: "You are really a young master! Fang Guozhong's nephew is the owner of this studio!".
"Fang Guozhong?" Fan Yong was stunned after hearing this. Fang Guozhong was indeed considered a well-known figure in the Jiangnan officialdom. Not only did he have a famous name, but his brand was also bright. Although it was the leader of a city, this city was not an ordinary city.
, Shicheng is the capital of Jiangnan Province. The number one person in the city cannot be considered at the municipal level, but at the deputy provincial level. When it comes to the cities in Jiangnan, Fang Guozhong can be regarded as the real leader of the group of cities, a real local faction.
Before Fan Yong could speak, Shanshan curled her lips and said, "Nephew? He's not Fang Guozhong's son!". In Shanshan's opinion, no matter how old this is, even if a nephew kisses, he is not his biological son. Fang Guozhong doesn't care about this matter.
It’s hard to say how much support we can give. Who would fight for his nephew now?
"Anyway, his house is empty all year round. If you want to borrow it, ask him. What if he is willing to borrow it?" Ran Tian immediately followed Shanshan's words, adding to the fire.
Fan Yong smiled after hearing this: "It seems that you have a very good relationship with the owner of this house. How about this? You can help me mention this matter to him. Just tell him how much the rent is per year. I really like it.
His house!".
Even though Fan Yong had a smile on his face, he was already a little angry in his heart. You asked me to touch Fang Guozhong's nephew just after I got here? Do you think I am stupid or something! Thinking of this, I smiled with a smile.
Shanshan glanced at her face, and then glanced at Ran Tian.
Who do you two idiots think you are? One is just a toy lying on the bed with legs spread apart, and the other is a sluggish person with a sharp head.
When Ran Tian heard that Fan Yong asked him to ask, a bitter look appeared on his face immediately. How could he have any friendship with Fang Yi? Even if it was just an acquaintance, that kid didn't care about him from the bottom of his heart.
You can do it yourself. However, after this man spoke, Ran Tian didn’t dare to push it in person, so he nodded reluctantly: “Then I’ll ask for you!”.
Seeing the bitter look on Ran Tian's face, Fan Yong felt even more unhappy. The smile on his face couldn't help but grow even more: "What's wrong? You don't want to help with such a trivial matter?".
Now Fan Yong has truly confirmed in his heart that the person in front of him has a quarrel with Fang Guozhong's nephew, but after thinking about it, he understands. Comparing his feelings, if he were Fang Guozhong's nephew, he would not fall in love with such a thing. Now he is a new arrival.
The noble realm has not yet gained a stable foothold, and these young men from Jiangnan and the like
On the surface, they are humming, but they are all slippery, not to mention approaching me, but even approaching by themselves. These people are smiling but not smiling. These days, the number one young master in Jiangnan has done more tragic things than before.
, compared with before, Fan Yong felt that he was not like a young man, but like a complete street rat.
Thinking of this, Fan Yong had no interest in continuing to talk to Ran Tian. He patted Ran Tian on the shoulder and turned around and walked along the road towards his car.
Ran Tian was stunned when he saw this posture, and immediately followed him. Of course, Shanshan also glanced at Fang Yi's studio, ran two steps and took Fan Yong's arm. She had no idea at all.
The young man next to him with a smile on his face was getting tired of himself.
For Fan Yong, today was not a fruitless day. In the evening, he was waiting for his father to come back from the office.
The newly appointed Fan Qiyuan returned home. As soon as he entered the door, he saw his son sitting on the sofa and looking at him. He waved his hand gently: "Back?".
"Dad!" Fan Yong stood up immediately when he saw me coming in.
When his son came back, he had something to tell him, and what Fan Yong did these days was also inspired by Fan Qiyuan.
Fan Qiyuan waved to his son: "Go to the study and talk." After saying that, he raised his feet and walked towards the stairs. (To be continued...)