The two-story villa was brightly lit, and there were several cars parked at the door.
Around the villa, there are still silhouettes of people appearing from time to time.
There is also an artificial checkpoint at the intersection leading directly to the villa.
In a word, the defense is tight.
In the words of Liu Jianming.
Even if the Emperor comes, he cannot go there.
Anyone who dares to interfere with Professor Su's creation is an enemy of Dongyang University and the enemy of classical art all over the world.
This sentence was endorsed by classical music masters led by Master Cole and Master Murphy.
Master Cole, who is in his late 70s and 80s, could not wait to go to Professor Su's door and stand guard in person to show his piety as a disciple.
That is to say, the exchange meeting cannot be without him, a top celebrity, otherwise, he would really do this.
In the entire Dongyang, the only one who can freely enter and leave Professor Su's villa is his...!
woman……!
...we.
If the dog man doesn't come home, the first person who can't sit still is Mr. Ye.
Mr. Ye was the first to arrive, carrying large and small bags.
Mr. Ye is here, who dares not to miss him?
At this time, Professor Su is... enjoying unprecedented treatment.
Professor Su was lying on a high-end recliner that was standard equipment for professors at Dongyang University.
On the coffee table on the left hand side, there are plates of fruit.
On the stool on the right is a tea set.
Mo Liusu was tapping his right leg.
Chen Xianer is tapping her right leg.
There was also Jiang Chuxia, squeezing his arm.
The little girl concentrated on peeling the grape skins for her uncle, peeled one out, handed it to Zhu Ruirui to pick out the grape seeds with a toothpick, and then put it to Su Mu's mouth with a gentle face, waiting for him to open his mouth.
Isa was sitting next to him, reaching out to squeeze his head.
Master Jade, obediently make tea aside.
Mr. Ye was sitting on the side supervising the work. Whenever someone acted a little rudely, he would give them a stern look.
This scene looks just like that of a wealthy landlord.
Everything else is fine, but art is really a bit mysterious.
One of the advanced ways to compliment someone is that you are so artistic.
Don't ask why, girls, old, middle-aged and young, just do this.
Su Mu performed at school today, and his performance can no longer be described as stunning.
Who can bear it?
I used to think that he played the piano well, danced very well, and was good at beating people up.
However, these have not been officially recognized.
Nowadays, the top piano player has to call his father and mother to be his student.
If someone has the title of master, they will be respected wherever they go.
Just look at Professor Ning’s grandfather.
The aura of the title Master is really intimidating.
And this bitch like me is a master of crushing.
What is a master?
At this time, put away any temper.
Mr. Ye is no exception.
All the adoring looks in his eyes almost made Master Su melt like a wax man.
"Comfortable, so comfortable."
"The right leg is the focus."
"The one on the left is a little higher."
"Rui Rui, this grape was picked wrong. It's a bit asymmetrical to the previous one. Use some snacks."
"Where's the tea? Sister Iron Hammer, your tea art still needs to be improved."
Mr. Ye quickly stepped forward, waved Isa away, and pinched the pig's head for him personally:
"Is this comfortable?"
"Comfortable, comfortable, it's you, little Ye Zi."
Professor Su made a pig sound from his mouth, humming and groaning, almost going to heaven.
It's about nine o'clock in the evening.
A black domestic car with a somewhat square shape slowly stopped at the checkpoint leading to Professor Su's villa.
The bald boss of Dongyang University's logistics department who decorated the villa for Su Mu personally guarded the door.
The bald boss was shocked when he saw this car.
The identity of the visitor is extraordinary.
The number of this kind of Huaqi L5 is very small, the cost is not lower than that of Rolls-Royce, and few people are qualified to drive one.
This cannot be bought with money.
The special cars owned by City Governor Zhang Anping and Liu Jianming and Principal Liu are just an Audi A6.
In the whole of Dongyang, I haven't heard of anyone who is qualified to use this car as a driver.
This car represents the identity of the person coming.
The boss personally greeted him.
The back row was a little dark and I couldn't see clearly who was inside.
But the driver in the front seat could see it clearly.
The driver was a middle-aged man who looked ordinary and not very strong, but his eyes were extremely bright.
Obviously, this person is either a master in the military or a retired soldier.
Paired with this car, it is obvious that the opponent cannot be a retired soldier.
The boss was about to speak, but unexpectedly the passenger door opened and a middle-aged secretary got out.
The other party respectfully opened the rear door.
An old man with jet black hair and a slicked back slowly got out of the car with a calm expression.
The old man was wearing a black Chinese tunic suit and a pair of hand-sewn leather shoes, which were polished to a shine.
The secretary walked quickly to the bald boss, took out his ID and handed it over, and then whispered something.
The bald boss is stupid.
He stared blankly at the old man and the secretary walking over, and then he came back to his senses.
Oh my god.
The other party is actually...!
The old man took his secretary along the road to Su Mu's villa.
The secretary walked directly to the security guard at the door and said:
"Please let me know and let Huaiyan come back to see Su Mu."
The security guard is not stupid. He knows that if the other party can appear here, he must have passed the previous level.
He immediately turned around, walked to the door, and knocked on it.
It was Su Mu who opened the door.
When the other party was talking, Su Mu knew who it was.
In the living room, Mr. Ye and others had disappeared, including the fruits.
The old man Huai Yan looked at Su Mu calmly.
Su Mu was also looking at him with a smile on his face.
"A young hero is nothing more than that."
"Old guy, who do you represent? Official status? Still pregnant with Liangxue, you can't be...!"
Su Mu looked at Huaiyan with a playful smile on his face.
Huaiyan's gaze seemed to penetrate his heart.
After a long while, Huaiyan came back and said calmly:
"Young Master Su, you know, my joining the world means that I have nothing to do with the Huai family anymore. Otherwise, I wouldn't be where I am today."
Su Mu narrowed his eyes slightly, nodded imperceptibly, and said:
"Then you came to see me, what do you mean?"
Huaiyan smiled faintly, then bowed slowly to Su Mu and said:
"Take this opportunity to find a way out."
Su Mu's eyelids suddenly twitched slightly.
Looking for a way to survive?
This is very interesting.
There seems to be an insurmountable gap between the secular and ancient martial arts sects.
Aristocratic families and wealthy families exist as bridges between the two.
However, the country plays a very special role in it.
Fortunately for the family, the Guwu Sect has always had a tradition.
This tradition is called... joining the world.
Every sect has completely different meanings and purposes of joining the world.
Huaiyanhui is a person from the Huai family who enters the world.
According to seniority, he should be regarded as the grandfather of Huai Liangxue and Huai Shen.
The aristocratic family lives in seclusion, but controls countless worldly resources.
Naturally, what a sect needs to join the world is not money and resources.
What they choose is often the path of power.
Not for anything else, just for convenience.
On the surface, people who join the sect are considered to have left the sect.
However, once the sect makes a request, do you dare to say no?