All the rules of the Ancient Sect are very strict, and if you want to join the Ancient Sect, you also need a certain amount of energy and financial resources. Ordinary people cannot come into contact with people of this class.
Qin Bosong and Lu Nongchao can be considered old friends.
After learning what Lin Yang meant, Qin Baisong immediately called Lu Nongchao.
"What? Conversation?" Lu Nongchao on the other side of the phone laughed out loud: "Bo Song, I'm not talking about you! When I went to the Academy of Mysterious Medicine to meet your Divine Doctor Lin, your Divine Doctor Lin rejected me on the spot, and you also
I didn’t express my position, and now you come to talk to me again, why is it necessary? Don’t you think it’s unnecessary?”
"Nongchao, the person I want to talk to you about is not me, but someone else!"
"who?"
"You'll know when you get here."
"Oh, Bai Song, our ancient party is still very interested in you. Doctor Lin is dead and your Yanghua has fallen apart. Why are you still reluctant to leave? I said, I will recommend you! As long as you are willing, Gu
Pai welcomes you at any time!" Lu Nongchao said with a smile.
"So you don't want to come?" Qin Baisong asked.
"Right now, I'm only interested in you in Yanghua, Bai Song."
"Okay! If that's the case, then come over and just talk to me!"
"Bosong! Don't let me down! I don't like others to lie to me. I hope that when I arrive, it will be you sitting in front of me! Let me tell you, if you arrange for someone else, no matter who it is, I will
I won’t pay attention! I hope you can understand. I’ll tell you in advance so that you don’t waste your efforts!”
Qin Baisong was a little angry, but still suppressed his anger: "When will you come?"
"If you're in a hurry, let's meet in the evening. I'm leaving for Jiangcheng now!"
"Okay! I will wait for you with tea at the Windward Terrace in Jiangcheng!"
"OK!"
Lu Nongchao smiled slightly, hung up the phone, and asked the housekeeper to arrange a private jet to head towards Jiangcheng.
Others are in Yanjing, and it takes two hours to fly to Jiangcheng.
After getting off the plane, we rushed directly to the windward platform.
Yingfengtai is a villa on the outskirts of Jiangcheng.
The terrain here is very high, and you can see the panoramic view of Jiangcheng. It is a good scenic spot.
Lu Nongchao went directly to the windward platform without reporting to his superiors.
During this period, Qin Baisong kept looking for Lu Nongchao regarding Yanghua matters, but he was fooled by Lu Nongchao.
In his opinion, it is only a matter of time before Yanghua collapses, and Qin Baisong's stubbornness is nothing but self-destruction.
So he has to hit Qin Bosong hard today so that he can see the current situation clearly!
Upon entering the windward terrace, Qin Baisong had already laid out the tea.
However, what surprised Lu Nongchao was that there was not only Qin Baisong on the windward platform, but also a man in a suit drinking tea with his back to him.
Looking at the back, he looks like a young man.
But this back view... looks so familiar...
Who is this person?
Lu Nongchao wanted to ask, but Qin Bosong had already stood up.
"Take a seat, take a seat."
"Um."
Lu Nongchao turned his eyes away from the back figure and sat down with a chuckle.
"Come, have a cup of tea."
"Okay, Bo Song, let's stop beating around the bush and tell me if you want to go to the ancient sect with me!" Lu Nongchao said directly without touching the cup.
"Nongchao, didn't I tell you very clearly? I said, I will not join the ancient sect!" Qin Bosong said with a slightly condensed expression.
"Then is it necessary to drink this tea?" Lu Nongchao snorted coldly, feeling particularly unhappy.
Qin Baisong looked a little embarrassed and didn't know what to say.
Until then, the person over there with his back to Lu Nongchao spoke.
"Old sir, I think it is necessary to drink this tea, because it is not for Qin Baisong's good, but for your own good!"
