After receiving the call from Chu Feng, Lu Zhi quickly drove over even though he was impatient.
When he pushed open the heavy iron door of the villa, he really saw Xu Xiaoyong's elegant and calculating old face. He pulled down his handsome face, put one hand in his pocket, and walked lazily to the mahogany Grand Master chair and sat down with his legs spread apart.
Xu Xiaoyong was wearing a light gray Tang suit and leaning on a pure black dragon crutch in his hand. He was thin and medium-high. Coupled with his elegant and gentle face, he could really be called "Who has the immortal style today?"
Xu Xiaoyong sat in the main seat of the hall, looking at Lu Zhi with a smile on his face. His eyes were like the loving elders in the family watching the ignorant and unreasonable juniors, full of indulgence.
However, Lu Zhi and Xu Xiaoyong both knew that they were not as peaceful as they seemed on the surface.
Lu Zhi asked: "Tell me, what's the matter with me?"
Xu Xiaoyong took a sip of tea and was not in a hurry to talk about it. Instead, he tasted the tea first and called Lu Zhi: "Second Master, don't worry, you should try the Jin Junmei I brought back from Changshan first. This is a top-notch product."
Changshan is the most famous tea-producing resort in the country. Almost half of the top famous teas in the country come from Changshan.
However, Lu Zhi was impatient to play this literati-like fake style with Xu Xiaoyong, and frowned impatiently, revealing a sense of boredom. "I went back to China with me, and hurriedly came to Nancheng. Mr. Xu, don't tell me, you came here to taste tea with me."
Xu Xiaoyong likes to talk to smart people, but he doesn't like a person like Lu Zhi who is both smart and does not know how to pretend to be stupid at the right time.
Fortunately, he has long been used to Lu Zhi's unkind behavior and language style over the years. If someone really can change the cold-blooded animal like Lu Zhi who is born to not know how to empathize with humans, he will be shocked to get rid of his dentures.
After saying this, Xu Xiaoyong no longer pretended to be calm, but shook his head helplessly and smiled, "After so many years, the second young master's temper is really as straightforward as before."
Lu Zhi curled his lips with a smile. He was in a bad mood. Old man Xu was deliberately coming to the door to find trouble. Why should he give him face?
Thinking of this, Lu Zhi's mood became colder and colder. His light gray pupils soaked in a stream of lust that was not as strong as humans should have, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, which was daunting.
Xu Xiaoyong was extremely calm and slowly said his purpose, "I came to you today for our common cause."
Lu Zhi sneered and asked sarcastically: "When did I agree to seek great achievements with you? Besides, that is your great cause, not mine, don't pull me."
Xu Xiaoyong didn't care, and while drinking tea, he said lightly: "We are indeed not the same purpose, but we have a common enemy, aren't we?"
Lu Zhi raised his eyes expressionlessly and glanced at Xu Xiaoyong, but he no longer had the attitude of pointing his finger towards Mai Mang just now.
Xu Xiaoyong knew that this sentence was just about the point, and Lu Zhi obviously looked a little interested.
Xu Xiaoyong was versatile and then continued slowly and said: "Since we have a common goal, it will be much easier to cooperate. What's more, we have worked together countless times over the years. It's not easy for the Second Young Master to throw me away and deal with that person by yourself, right?"