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Chapter 8 Come to the tennis court

"The family ban has been lifted. I can control the property and use the family's power." Lu Yuan said.

"Yes, I also received a notification yesterday, and I was still thinking about when you were going to call me, an old man. I didn't expect this call to come, haha." Old Xiong sounded very happy.

"Mr. Xiong, I want to warn the Shengtang Group in Jinling." Lu Yuan said.

"No problem, it's just a trivial matter. Wait a minute, I'll check it out." Mr. Xiong's voice was very calm, "Jinling belongs to the Jiangnan Office of the family. I will notify the Jiangnan Office immediately and have full authority to handle this matter. Third Young Master, you have to warn

What’s going on with the Holy Temple Group?”

"Tell them that Jiujiang Company cannot be touched," Lu Yuan said.

"good."

"Hurry up."

"Don't worry, Third Young Master, I'll do it for half an hour longer."

"That's good."

As the saying goes, if the superior talks, the subordinate will break his legs.

When Lu Yuan hung up the phone, Mr. Xiong had already informed Jiangnan Institute using the family's internal communication.

In Jinling City, a force immediately became busy.

First of all, the phone number in the tax bureau director's office rang immediately.

Seeing the caller number, Director Huang Yongqing immediately put down the documents in his hand and answered the call, "Hello, I'm Huang Yongqing."

"I am Jiang Chunnan."

"Mr. Jiang, hello, hello."

"Director Huang, it's such a thing. This Holy Temple Group has been restless recently..."

Jiang Chunnan hinted at what Lu Yuan told him in a very clever way.

"Don't worry, Mr. Jiang, I'll take care of it right away!"

Huang Yongqing put down the phone and immediately asked his subordinates to prepare a car, and he wanted to go to the Shengtang Group in person.

"Director, Mr. Wang is waiting for you outside and wants to see you." The secretary came over and said.

"Let him come back tomorrow." Huang Yongqing waved his hand impatiently.

"But Mr. Wang said that he has been waiting for you for almost two hours."

"I told you to come back tomorrow!" Huang Yongqing glared at his secretary.

He really has no expression. What does Mr. Wang mean? Jiang Chunnan’s affairs must be put first. Huang Yongqing knows very well that Jiang Chunnan is a very mysterious person. He is neither an official nor a businessman, but he has great abilities. It can be said that he even

Someone who even the mayor of Jinling doesn't look down upon.

Jiang Chunnan just explained that Shengtang Group threatened Jiujiang Company.

Jiujiang Company is a small company. Huang Yongqing doesn't understand why a big shot like Jiang Chunnan would worry about such a small company, but he knows that he doesn't need to ask, he just needs to follow it.

It’s time to give the Shengtang Group a good beating. We are in charge of taxation. If a big company like the Shengtang Group is given a slight stumbling block in terms of taxation, its life will be difficult.

Therefore, Huang Yongqing wants to go to the Shengtang Group and personally give a warning to the Shengtang Group.

Lu Yuan sat alone by the school's lake.

It's quite quiet here. On the clear lake, willow branches are fluttering, and in the distance is the white teaching building. Occasionally, water birds fly by, and the air is filled with the sound of wind.

Lu Yuan suddenly felt that it was good to be single. When he and Li Mengyao were friends before, Li Mengyao was quite clingy and Lu Yuan had to help her with everything big or small.

Lu Yuan helped her buy food, wash her clothes, write papers for her, and even buy sanitary napkins for her.

At that time, the focus of Lu Yuan's life basically revolved around Li Mengyao.

Now it was suddenly quiet and relaxed. Lu Yuan felt that it was good to be alone and enjoy the world.

The cell phone rang.

It's not Mr. Xiong calling.

"Hey, Lu Yuan, come to the tennis court, the clay tennis court in West Fourth District." On the phone, a female voice said in a commanding tone.

"Well, I..."

"What are you, you dare not even listen to what the president says?! Hurry, I will only say this once!" Bang, the phone was hung up.

Lu Yuan was enjoying the quiet time and really didn't want to go, but finally got up, patted his butt and left.

West Fourth District Tennis Court.

"Here it comes, here it comes, the ball picker is here!"

"This way, hurry up, it's really ink!"

"Damn it, I can't run a few steps!"

When a group of boys and girls saw Lu Yuan appearing, they began to wave at Lu Yuan from a distance.

The most beautiful girl in the group is wearing a baseball cap, a Nike sportswear, pink sports shorts, and a pair of Converse shoes, looking youthful and beautiful.

"Why are you so slow? It's been ten minutes since I called you. There is a fee for this tennis court, which is fifty yuan an hour. Because we can't play tennis if you don't come, we have wasted these ten minutes.

Woolen cloth."

The girl glared at Lu Yuan with a bit of complaint.

"I'm sorry, President, I'm sorry." Lu Yuan said.

This girl's name is Bai Ran, and she is the president of the tennis club.

Everyone else, including Lu Yuan, is from the tennis club.

"Okay, no more words, just stand near the court and pick up the ball for us!" Bai Ran said, ignoring Lu Yuan and calling to the others, "Okay, the ball picker is here, everyone is ready to start.

Bar!"

"Okay!"

"good!"

So, Bai Ran and others started playing tennis, while Lu Yuan sat and watched in the rest area nearby.

If someone's ball was hit crookedly, Lu Yuan would run over and help them pick it up.

"Why do you pick up balls for others? Why don't you go up and hit them?"

Just when Lu Yuan took advantage of the gap to sit down and rest for a while, a girl came over, sat next to Lu Yuan, and took the initiative to chat.

Lu Yuan had never seen this girl before. He only knew that she came with Bai Ran and was Bai Ran's friend, but she probably wasn't from the tennis club.

This girl is also very good-looking, with a pair of AJ's and sports pants, her skin is very white, she smiles, and her eyes are like crescent moons.

"He, he doesn't know how to play tennis at all. He can only come and pick up the balls for us. Besides, our AA paid for the land fee. He can't afford the money. Let him come and pick up the balls. It will open his eyes."

That's pretty good." A boy from the tennis club next to him, who had just finished playing and was taking a break, chimed in.

This guy's name is Wang Dali, and he has always looked down on Lu Yuan.

"If you don't know how to play tennis, you can learn it and practice it," the girl said again.

"Practice? The venue fee is so expensive, can he afford to practice?" Wang Dali said with a sense of superiority, "I really don't know why this kind of person joins a noble tennis club. A pair of rackets costs hundreds of dollars, and he can't afford it.

I can’t afford to play anymore, haha.”

As he said that, Wang Dali took out his racket from behind, "Look, my racket is from Under Armor, and it costs more than two thousand yuan. Tennis is a sport of wealth, and it is not something that ordinary people can afford."

After pretending to be cool, Wang Dali felt a little carried away.

He stared at the girl and said, "You came here with President Bai, right? My name is Wang Dali, and I am also from the tennis club."

"Oh, my name is Feng Ling. I'm not from your school. I came to play with Bai Ran today. She said she would bring me to play tennis, but I don't know how to play tennis either, haha."

Feng Ling said politely.

"Hey, this is so easy, let's go, I'll teach you! I guarantee you'll learn it as soon as you learn it!" Wang Dali immediately became energetic and picked up his Under Armor tennis racket, "You can learn faster with my racket!"

"Ah, no need, I'll just take a look."

Feng Ling seemed reluctant to chat with Wang Dali, so she took the initiative to talk to Lu Yuan, "By the way, what's your name?"

"Lu Yuan."

"You know my name, right?" Feng Ling smiled slightly, looking very touching, "You don't know tennis, and neither do I. Why don't we learn it together when we have time?"

At this point, Feng Ling seemed to have remembered something and said, "Don't worry, I will pay for the venue fee."

Lu Yuan couldn't help but glance at her.

This girl is very beautiful. The sun shines on her hair under the shadow of the trees, making her look very bright.

She was smiling and looking at herself.

The two of them were very close, and under such bright sunshine, it seemed that they could even see each other's eyes clearly.

There was no trace of contempt in Feng Ling's eyes.

Even though her shoes and clothes looked brand-name, and her person was very fashionable, even though Lu Yuan was in rags, he was still running around picking up balls for others.

However, there was only sincerity and equality in Feng Ling's eyes.

At this moment, someone suddenly shouted loudly.

"Hey, Lu Yuan, are you stupid? Go pick up the ball!"

The person who shouted loudly was Wang Dali.

This guy just wanted to strike up a conversation with Feng Ling, but Feng Ling didn't pay much attention to him. Instead, he kept taking the initiative to chat with Lu Yuan.

This made Wang Dali very embarrassed and embarrassed to stay around.

I had to go play tennis again.

However, this guy's thoughts were all focused on Lu Yuan and Feng Ling, so although he was playing tennis, his attention was always on the sidelines.

Just in time, I saw Lu Yuan and Feng Ling, looking at each other.

This guy is jealous.

So he hit the ball hard and deliberately pulled the tennis ball out of the barbed wire fence next to it and into the bushes outside.

Then he asked Lu Yuan to pick up the ball.

In fact, he just tried every means to separate Lu Yuan and Feng Ling.

"Don't go."

Feng Ling frowned and said, "It's all gone outside, how can I pick it up? Besides, it's very dangerous in the bushes."

"fine."

Lu Yuan actually felt unhappy.

But since you are already here, just pick it up.

To prevent others from gossiping.

The bushes were overgrown with weeds and grew very close together, making it difficult to get down. It took Lu Yuan a lot of effort to find the tennis ball, and then threw it to Wang Dali.

"Oops, your arm was cut."

After returning to the sidelines, Feng Ling suddenly pointed at Lu Yuan's arm and said.

Sure enough, Lu Yuan's arm was cut open by a bush, his clothes were torn, and he was bleeding profusely.

"Really, don't pick it up for them next time. Why should you be asked to pick it up?" Feng Ling said with a frown.

"fine."

Lu Yuan casually wiped the blood and smeared it on his pants.

"How can this be done? I'll help you stop the bleeding."

Feng Ling said, taking out the tissue from his body, then unscrewing the mineral water, grabbing Lu Yuan's arm, first washing Lu Yuan's wound with mineral water, and then drying it with tissue.

For some reason, Lu Yuan suddenly felt moved in his heart.

This girl is so nice.

"Hey, Feng Ling, what are you doing?"

Just at this time, Bai Ranxiang came over to rest dripping with sweat. When she saw Feng Ling bandaging Lu Yuan's wound, she curled her lips and said, "Don't you think it's dirty?"

"Why is it dirty?" Feng Ling said without raising her head.

Bai Ran looked at her good friend in surprise. She really didn't expect Feng Ling to be so kind to Lu Yuan.

In other words, there is nothing about this Lu Yuan that Bai Ran likes.

I don’t know how I got into the tennis club.


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