As for Duan Feifei, it is said that she is twenty-eight years old this year. She has hundreds of millions of wealth in her hands. She is a character that even Zicheng is afraid of in the capital. Not only is she ruthless, but no one can understand her inner thoughts.
Whatever she wants to accomplish, she can get it done in minutes with just one sentence. This shows that this flying lady's methods are indeed extraordinary.
"However, you have to be more careful later." Ye Xiaoyu said cautiously: "The people who went to Yaohu Villa today are all of extraordinary status. Try not to conflict with them head-on. Do you understand?"
"Yeah." Guo Yi nodded.
It is said that Chinese people like to discuss business over the wine table.
That's just compared to the so-called business people and business people. However, the real business elites, the top people in society, and the top people in society... all like to gather in clubs. In small groups, drink tea, chat, and talk loudly. Moreover, they can
Not many people fit into such a circle, and wanting to fit into such a circle requires not only strong financial support, but also strong power support.
After all, Ye Xiaoyu had just integrated into Duan Feifei's circle, and it was through someone's introduction. Now it was a bit bad to take people there rashly, so she told Guo Yi to try not to argue or conflict with others. She understood Guo Yi's character.
The car arrived at Yaohu Villa.
The villa is built around a lake, which is comparable to the sea palace in the south in those days. It is even worse.
It is surrounded by lush foliage and is guarded by security guards.
With the invitation letter, the car successfully passed the security checks and finally stopped at the entrance of Yaohu Villa.
A finely carved jade bridge stretched from the shore towards the villa in the lake. The breeze was gentle, and it was still a bit cold in Kyoto in May. When the wind blew, Ye Xiaoyu shivered a little. She hurriedly got into Guo Yi's house.
In arms.
In Kyoto, where every inch of land is at a premium, being able to acquire such an island and build an artificial island in the middle of the island definitely requires a strong background and ability. Otherwise, how can ordinary people have such ability? Not even if they have money.
On the island, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.
There are many flowers and plants planted around, and each flower is carefully selected.
"Miss Ye, please come this way!" There was someone on the island guiding the way.
"Okay!" Ye Xiaoyu nodded.
Under the guidance of the staff, Ye Xiaoyu and Guo Yi successfully entered a villa.
The villa has a Chinese flavor. From the moment you step in, there is a light fragrance inside. It is a spice made from expensive deep-sea mud, mixed with the scent of sperm whales, which is a rare
It is a spice that emits a refreshing fragrance when burned. However, this kind of spice is not easy to find. There are people who specialize in collecting this kind of deep-sea mud in Nibian. This kind of spice can be called seabed gold. It is even more expensive than gold.
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Nowadays, you can smell such a wonderful smell in this place. This shows that the owner of this place is extremely wealthy.
When I entered the house, I saw several men and women.
A woman in a long skirt sat dignifiedly in front of a tea tray made of rosewood. Her long hair covered half of her delicate face. Even though only half of her face was exposed, she was still stunningly beautiful.
Seeing someone coming in, she looked up.
Guo Yi felt a little excited in his heart, but he soon calmed down.
The woman has beautiful hair that is dancing gently. She has soft phoenix eyebrows, charming eyes, a delicate nose, shy jade cheeks, small lips, a face as white as snow and a shy and affectionate face, and snowy skin like jade.
As crisp as snow, the figure is beautiful and the aura is compelling.
"Sister Ye, have you brought someone here?" The woman showed a half-smiling smile.
"Feifei, this is Guo Yi." Ye Xiaoyu hurriedly introduced, saying: "Xiaoyi, this is Duan Feifei, the owner of Yaohu Villa. She is known as Sister Fei. She is very tolerant in Kyoto. I will rely on her a lot in the future."
Duan Feifei looked up at Guo Yi.
But he was instantly attracted by Guo Yi's eyes.
Duan Feifei has seen countless men, some who pretend to be noble, and some who reveal their true nature as a pig-headed brother when they see him. But he has never seen a man like Guo Yi who is like a mystery. His eyes are very dark, not like ordinary people's eyes.
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Ordinary people eat grains and miscellaneous grains. When they are in their twenties, their eyes will inevitably become a little cloudy or yellow. But his eyes are not. They are as dark, clear and transparent as when a baby is just born. However, there is something in his eyes.
There is a vision that Duan Feifei is very familiar with. It is the profound and Zen vision of an enlightened monk.
The Duan family is a big family in Kyoto.
The old man is the founding father of the country, and the father is a disciple of Mount Wutai. He worships the eminent monks of Mount Wutai as his teacher. He has extraordinary strength and is even called a master. Both the old man and his father have a light that swallows the sky in their eyes, and they have a kind of enlightened eminent monk.
of Zen.
However, the Guo Yi in front of him was not very old and seemed to be similar to himself. However, he had eyes that did not match his age.
"Is that you?" At this time, a person came in from outside.
This person is none other than Ling Zicheng.
The relationship between Ling Zicheng and Duan Feifei is extraordinary, or in other words, the Duan family and the Ling family themselves have a very deep relationship.
"Do you know each other?" Duan Feifei asked.
"More than just acquaintance." The corner of Ling Zicheng's mouth raised, as if he had a feeling that 'your boy has finally fallen into my hands'. Ling Zicheng grinned and said: "Sister Fei, when will our circle be able to let such a country bumpkin come in?
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"The people brought by Sister Ye." Duan Feifei lowered his head and made tea by himself, seemingly not interested in the conflict between Guo Yi and Ling Zicheng.
Ling Zicheng glanced at Ye Xiaoyu and stopped talking.
Everyone could see some clues, but no one dared to interrupt, even if Ling Zicheng was here, he didn't dare to be too arrogant. Instead, he sat down honestly.
Duan Feifei's method of making tea is very good. He deserves to have learned the tea ceremony from Japan. He is skillful in making tea. Moreover, the tea is also the most expensive Dahongpao. It is fragrant and blends with the taste of the spices, which makes people very comfortable.
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The people here are all second-generation people in Kyoto who are well-established and well-educated.
"Tsk tsk..." A man held a cup and drank lightly, saying: "This top-quality Dahongpao, paired with the clear spring of Miyun Mountain, and Fei Jie's exclusive tea-making method, it can be said to have a unique charm. Beautiful, wonderful!"
"Why do you need to say that?" The woman on the side chuckled and said: "Sister Fei is a closed disciple of the Japanese tea ceremony master, and her tea art is at its peak. I'm afraid there won't be many people in China who are better than her in tea ceremony."
"Thank you!" Duan Feifei smiled lightly.
Guo Yi actually admires this woman a little. She can face the collapse of Mount Tai without changing her expression. Everyone praises her without changing her mood. Isn't this the threshold for him to enter the world and practice?
