Chapter 14 I Invite You to Dinner in Kun Garden (Prelude to Smashing)

The lights in the Buddhist hall are always bright, the Buddha statues with golden bodies are spotless, and the flickering candles below have not been extinguished for years.

The man kneeling in front of the low table held a pen in his hand, his back straight.

The slender wolf hair brush fell down, and the ink smudged on the paper, forming bold and free and easy words.

The man's eyebrows were lowered, and the sunlight that slanted in through the dark clouds in the corridor shone on his delicate side face, bringing a trace of warmth.

The two observing behind the bead curtain closed the curtain and sat back.

The old man took a sip of the newly brewed tea slowly.

Uncle Zheng looked at the ashes that had just been burned on the ground, and was a little puzzled, "Since you know that the young master has thoughts about Miss Ye Fei, why did you match her up with the second young master?"

Didn't this hurt the young master's heart?

If this is really married, the house will be restless in the future, not to mention, there may be a gap between the old man and the young master.

Zhi Yuanhong gently put down the teacup, looked at the ashes on the ground that were blown up by the wind, "Have you ever seen this child ever have something he wanted?"

Zheng Bo was taken aback by these words, he watched Zhi Huai grow up.

The growing environment in his childhood was unique, and he could get everything he wanted.

So he looks lifeless no matter what he faces.

Especially after that incident, the young master never seemed to come out.

Even standing in the sun, the whole body is covered with darkness and deep coldness.

He has never seen hope in his eyes.

The urge to want something, that kind of person, has never manifested in him.

Zheng'er Bajing is as desireless as the monks sitting in front of the Buddhist hall, but he has never been as compassionate as the monks.

"This child has too much hostility. Even though he has cultivated himself for many years, he still can't suppress the loneliness in his heart. When he finally sees the light, he must let him chase it by himself. Otherwise, it will be useless if it falls into his hands."

Zheng Bo understood what the old man meant, and only by arousing the young master's fighting spirit could he have emotions like a living person.

"Aren't you afraid that he's acting on a whim?"

The old man chuckled, "You and I both know him, this kid, there's no time for a whim."

Whether it was before or now.

"At the same time, the Ye family handed over another person's information, would you like to have a look?" Zheng Bo said as he handed over the document.

After the old man's news was released, I don't know how many people sent the news. This posture is really like the ancient people choosing concubines.

Those who have daughters of the right age have sent detailed information, and they all want their daughters to join Zhi's family and get a share of the pie.

"Send them all back."

After Zheng Bo put away the materials, he poured a glass of water and sent them into the Buddhist hall.

……

The breeze floats the prayer flags hanging in the Buddhist hall, and the scriptures are sewn in series on the bright yellow color.

But in the blink of an eye, the man who lowered his head to copy the scriptures had a stack of not-thin papers in hand.

The sunlight that broke through the clouds completely poured in from the corridor, and the fine light and shadow fell on the paper, like glittering patterns.

After the last stroke, his sitting posture remained unchanged. After putting down the brush, the bead curtain was lifted.

"Master, Mr. Chi is here."

Zhi Huai got up and put the copied scriptures on the incense table to enshrine. What he has been doing for so many years, the flow of luck does not stop at all.

Chi Yan was waiting in the garden next to the main hall. As soon as the tea cup was served, he saw a man coming from behind the bamboo forest.

"The weather is pretty good today, do you want me to go out with you?" Chi Yan stared at the person in front of him and smiled.

Zhi Huai sat down opposite him, slowly picked up the fruit knife on the table and began to peel the apples.

"What's up?"

The succinct words made Chi Yan, who was still planning to exchange pleasantries, smile a little embarrassed.

"Last night, someone attacked the system of the Ministry of Justice. There was an obviously hacked and implanted virus in the archives management department. It was a mess over there. The minister asked me to ask you to go and have a look."

As a good friend, although he believes in Zhi Huai's ability, there will be no problem.

But the minister held three meetings in a row.

He can only come to find someone.

"Small fights, don't worry about it."

The knife in the man's hand will peel off a long and thin peel, and he looks quite focused.

Chi Yan stared at him for a while and then said, "Is there something you are hiding from me?"

The person in front of him didn't give him the slightest response, so Chi Yan had an idea in his heart.

"I happened to meet your second brother going out when I came, and I just happened to hear him calling."

Chi Yan raised his tone, but the person in front of him was not moved at all.

"The restaurant the two of you made an appointment with is pretty good. I haven't been to Kun Garden for dinner for a long time. That's right. They have beautiful women to accompany them. What should I do as a loner?"

Sure enough, Zhi Huai stopped peeling the fruit.

While raising his eyes, Chi Yan always felt a chill on his back, and the corner of his lips seemed to be smiling but not a smile, making him close his mouth subconsciously.

But who is Chi Yan? The reason why he and Zhi Huai have been friends for so many years is to see all directions and listen to all directions.

"How about... I treat you to a meal?" Chi Yan asked tentatively.

The man let go, the blade fell on the plate with a crisp sound, and the tip of the blade was facing his direction impartially.

Chi Yan made a decisive decision, "Go to Kun Garden!"

This meal in the evening must be eaten in Kunyuan!

Even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu comes, he must also eat this meal in Kunyuan!

"Eat it?" Zhi Huai raised his hand and handed over the peeled apple.

Chi Yan raised his hand and refused, "I'm not good at this."

He really didn't dare to eat the apple he peeled.

The person on the opposite side didn't respond, so Chi Yan looked in the direction of his line of sight, and saw a servant walking towards him holding a courier envelope in the corridor.

The letters between the Zhi family are handled by a special person, and those sent to this yard are the old man's letters.

Soon the servant arrived in front of Zhi Huai, offering the express mail with both hands.

"Master, this is a letter for you."

Chi Yan happened to be sitting on the side, and saw what was written on it with a glance, and Mr. Zhi accepted it.

"Good guy, there are many Mr. Zhi in the Zhi family." Chi Yan said with a smile.

The person who sent this letter is probably not a fool.

"The messenger said it was for the young master." The servant was a little confused.

Most of the letters from Zhi Yuan and Zhi Bo are sent to the company, and they are basically called Mr. Zhi to the outside world.

The person who sent the letter said it was for Young Master Zhi, and now the servants of the Zhi family call this young master, only Zhi Huai who seldom shows up.

Zhi Huai opened the envelope, and what fell out was a stack of photos, nothing else.

"Hey! Isn't this Ye Fei?" Chi Yan picked up one and glanced at it.

There is Ye Fei in a wheelchair in every photo, and of course, different men appear together.

Among them, the young man who often followed her was the one who went in and out of Nanhuang Ye's house and other entertainment places together.

The angles are tricky, and some of them are ambiguous and close to overlapping.

It's so easy to misunderstand.

If you don't know someone, you will have to suspect her flirtatiousness when you see this photo.

"Sending such a photo to the Zhi family must be someone who knows that Ye Fei is going to marry Zhi Yuan." Chi Yan snorted, "It's really not high-level to only use such dirty methods."

Now that the marriage between the Zhi family and the Ye family is in the limelight, the person who sent such a photo has a lot of trouble with Ye Fei.

"However, there is one thing to say. Ye Fei looks really good. Although these famous ladies in Jiangcheng are also pretty, they are all like a template, not as flamboyant as she is."

Chi Yan looked at the photo and praised sincerely.

The person opposite suddenly stood up, gathered the photo in his hand and held it in his hand.

"Where are you going?" Chi Yan raised his head.

"Aren't you going to invite me to dinner?"

Looking at the man who walked away on his own, Chi Yan raised his eyebrows.

Just pretend.

See when you can pretend to go.

(End of this chapter)

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