Yunshuiyao is the name of a high-end club in the capital. It is located in the Summer Palace, the royal garden of the emperors of the Ming and Qing dynasties. It also occupies the best scenery and largest area of land in the Summer Palace that can enter this club.
, either rich or noble, and no one is an ordinary person.
More than half an hour later, Wang Zhen's car drove into the Summer Palace and parked in Yunshuiyao's exclusive parking lot.
He got out of the car alone and left both bodyguards and Wang Ling in the car.
In top clubs like Yunshuiyao, safety issues are not necessary to worry about. Although the security measures here are not as good as Zhongnanhai, they are not much worse.
As a high-end club standing in the Summer Palace, Yunshuiyao does not present a modern style, but an ancient style in the Ming and Qing Dynasties.
This ancient style is not only reflected in the ancient building complexes of carved railings and jade pavilions, but also in the appearance, temperament and dress of the service staff in the club.
People who can work in Yunshuiyao have extremely outstanding appearances and are not inferior to those idol stars on the screen at all. More importantly, these people all have a classical beauty temperament. When paired with their clothes
The Confucian dresses, cheongsams and other outfits made people who came here feel like they were traveling through time and space and returning to the ancient times.
"Mr. Wang."
Wang Zhen is obviously an old customer inside Yunshuiyao. Every staff member who saw him smiled and bowed respectfully. Their rituals were also given in particular. They were all based on ancient etiquette and modern aesthetics.
Designed by the concept, every move is very beautiful and full of temptation.
But Wang Zhen didn't have the heart to appreciate these beauty at this moment, but just pulled someone over and asked, "Where is Linjiangxian?"
The VIp boxes and attics inside Yunshuiyao are all named by the lyrics. They are matched with the ancient architectural style and staff, and have a unique literary atmosphere.
Guided by the young girl wearing a goose yellow Confucian dress, Wang Zhen came to a pavilion located on the bank of Kunming Lake.
He reached out and pushed open the door of the pavilion, and a refreshing sandalwood immediately surged out, which made Wang Zhen feel involuntarily excited after smelling it.
Inside the pavilion, a man was standing next to the carved window, looking at the scenery in Kunming Lake.
Hearing the sound of the pavilion door pushing open, he turned around and looked at Wang Zhen and smiled slightly: "I knew you would come because you are a smart person."
Wang Zhen walked into the pavilion, closed the pavilion door, and went straight to the topic without any slanting: "If I help you replace Lin Yang and become the next head of the Lin family, what can I get from you?"
"I can give you whatever you want." The man left the window, walked to the center of the attic, picked up the hot water that had just been burned, and poured it into the tea set with white jade with mutton fat. Suddenly, a faint and distant feeling was heard.
The fragrance of tea permeated the attic.
The man picked up one of the tea cups and smelled the distant tea fragrance while speaking in a plain tone: "If you are willing to work with me, come and drink this cup of tea. If you don't want to, then leave and don't give it to me."
Wang Zhen narrowed his eyes, stared at the man for several minutes, then walked over, picked up another tea cup, and drank the hot tea inside: "Good tea"
"Good tea, our cooperation is better." The man standing in front of him smiled: "The future belongs to our Lin, the Wang family, and also to our..."
When Wang Zhen secretly met a mysterious man in Yunshuiyao, Lin Yin was in the car curiously asking about Lin Yang's experience in Jinguan City.
Especially what Zhang Shaojie said before in the train station that Lin Yang kicked a Taekwondo hall with one blow, which became the focus of her attention, constantly asking about the details, and whenever she heard the climax.
, she couldn't stop laughing.
After listening to Lin Yang's story in college, Lin Yin said with a look of longing: "Brother, I didn't expect that you have only been to Jinguan City for half a year, and the changes are so big. Now, I can't wait to go to college.
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Lin Yang replied with a smile: "It's almost time, you're going to take the college entrance examination after the New Year. How about it, how are you preparing?"
"Brother, do I still have to worry about my academic performance?" Lin Yin looked very proud when she said this.
Indeed, her academic performance has never been worrying about since she was a child. Before Lin Yang became a soul cultivator and met Chen Shiwen, the most famous academic god in the Lin family has always been this pink and cute and porcelain-like person.
Little princess like a doll.
Talking and laughing, time passed quickly, and Lin Yin also drove her red Audi sedan into a picturesque private villa area located in the center of Beijing.
This is Lin Yang’s home in the capital.
Although the Lin family is located in the suburbs of Beijing, it has a vast manor. After all, it is far away from the city. Apart from taking a break and relaxing, Lin Wenzhi and Ma Xiaolin generally do not go there.
After Lin Yin parked the car, Lin Yang led Zhang Shaojie out of the car and walked towards his home.
Zhang Shaojie was very nervous and excited. Since childhood, he was rarely taken to the capital by his parents to the Ma family for the New Year. Therefore, he had never seen Ma Xiaolin much. Although this person was not the head of the Ma family,
But the woman who holds a great say in the Ma family has a deep fear in addition to admiration and curiosity.
Lin Yin, who noticed Zhang Shaojie's strange appearance, smiled and comforted: "Why are you trembling? You can't be afraid, right? Don't worry, my second uncle and second aunt are both easy to get along with."
"Yeah, yeah." Although Zhang Shaojie kept nodding and echoing, he couldn't suppress the tension that surged in his heart.
Carrying his luggage, Lin Yang strode to the door and reached out to ring the doorbell.
A moment later, a middle-aged woman opened the door and saw Lin Yang standing outside the door, and was immediately overjoyed: "Young Master, are you back? My wife was still muttering just now, saying when will you get home? Come in quickly, come in quickly,
Give me your luggage.”
Perhaps he heard the sound at the door, and a crisp woman's voice came from inside the room: "Who? Is Yang'er back?"
The middle-aged woman hurriedly turned around and shouted into the room, "Yes, madam, it's the young master who is back." Lin Yin jumped and ran into the room, saying, "Second Aunt, I've brought my brother back."
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"Well done, Second Auntie will remember you a merit." With this sentence, Ma Xiaolin appeared in front of everyone.
Lin Yang strode forward and gave Ma Xiaolin a deep hug: "Mom, I'm back."
"It's good to come back, it's good to come back." Ma Xiaolin said with tears in his eyes: "Look at you, you've lost weight. You must have suffered a lot in school, right? During these days at home, my mother makes delicious food for you every day, it's good.
Make up for it.”
The mother and son said a few more words. After the excitement passed, Ma Xiaolin noticed Zhang Shaojie standing beside him. He raised his hand and wiped the tears at the corners of his eyes, and said angrily: "What's the matter with you, a child, why did you take your friend home?
Don’t say hello first? It will cause your mother to lose her composure in front of your friend.”
"Mom, you are so beautiful, you won't lose your composure no matter what you do." Lin Yang first flattered Ma Xiaolin, and then introduced: "This kid is Zhang Shaojie, the son of Zhang Chengdong and Ma Yili.
He is a poor and useless family. But now he has changed his mind and performed well. He has also received a scholarship this year."
Zhang Shaojie hurried forward and saluted respectfully: "Hello grandma."
When Ma Yili saw Ma Xiaolin, she had to call her aunt. Zhang Shaojie naturally wanted to call her grandmother Ma Xiaolin.
However, although Ma Xiaolin is in his forties, she is well maintained on weekdays and looks like a young woman in her twenties. Zhang Shaojie calls her grandma, which makes people feel strange.
Zhang Shaojie didn't think much. After saluting Ma Xiaolin, his nervousness finally subsided most of his heart. He smiled and said, "I can get the scholarship, but it's all taught me well by my second uncle. If it weren't for my second uncle's help.
I can't get a scholarship, but I may even fail the course... Grandma, you may not know that the second uncle is in our school, but even the teacher who is called the God of Learning has to ask him how to talk about the class.
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If your son is promising, any mother will be happy from the bottom of her heart, and Ma Xiaolin is no exception: "Really? My Yanger is really so powerful? Haha, your name is Zhang Shaojie, right? He is such a good child."
Hearing Ma Xiaolin's praise, Zhang Shaojie felt that his bones were getting a few taels lighter, and he was so smirking that he couldn't stop talking.
After talking to my mother at home for a while, Lin Yang was about to go out: "Mom, I'll go to the hospital to see Xiaojun. Shaojie, you and Xiaoyin stay at home with my mother. After dinner,
It’s not too late to go back to where you live.”
"Okay." Zhang Shaojie was naturally willing to stay at Lin Yang's house for dinner.
Although his son was about to go out as soon as he came back, Ma Xiaolin did not obstruct him and just said, "Come back early, mom will cook for you today to personally cook."
"So good? It seems that I have a good time today." Lin Yang agreed with a smile.
After taking the car keys handed over by the servant at home, Lin Yang strode to the garage and drove to the hospital where Sun Xiaojun was in a black car.
More than twenty minutes later, he parked his car in the parking lot of the hospital. He did not rush to the hospitalization department, but went to the flower shop outside the hospital and bought a pot of Sun Xiaojun's favorite rose flower.
Holding the rose flowers, Lin Yang came to the ward where Sun Xiaojun lived.
The one who cared for Sun Xiaojun in the ward was still her grandfather Sun Jiufeng. Seeing Lin Yang, the gray-haired old man nodded slightly, got up and walked out, and gave the ward to two young people.
The old man knew that he hadn't seen each other for a few months, and Lin Yang must have had a lot of thoughts and wanted to say to Sun Xiaojun.
After Sun Jiufeng left, Lin Yang placed the rose flowers on the windowsill of the ward.
Under the sunlight, this pot of roses blooms with a charming beauty.