The cheongsam beauty becomes a god after the end of the law

After leaving Shenji for tailoring, Zhou Zheng drove to the villa in the middle of He Chongtian Mountain.

The person he had made an appointment with hadn't arrived yet. He Chongtian was alone in front of the fish tank, staring at the blacktip sharks as they hunted for prey. He raised his eyes and asked, "Is it done?"

Zhou Zheng nodded, "Smoothly."

He raised his eyebrows and sat on the sofa with Zhou Zheng. As he got closer, he could smell the sweet smell of roasted chestnuts on his body: "Where did you come from?"

"Shen Ji Tailor came directly, brother. Miss Shen asked about Master Gao Tian."

"Master Gao Tian? What did you ask?"

"After asking about my appearance and describing my appearance, she asked me if I was Master Gao Tian. It was true. She might have seen him before."

The crane soared into the sky thoughtfully, Master Gao Tian came to Qingshan City again? What to do?

It's not cheap for Lin Qiaozhu to sell information about him. If she has money, she will definitely make it. I didn’t tell him this time. Could it be that he was here to help Zhou Chengwang deal with the mysterious death case in the bathhouse?

He actually knew the identities of those three people, but it was of no use. There was no connection between the three people. It was like they died randomly.

The evil sect is not like the work of human beings. Chen Xiangyin is also investigating this matter. Did he meet Master Gao Tian?

The doorbell rang, and the invited chef arrived.

He Chongtian has never hired a nanny or housekeeper, but hires them on a per-time basis.

The chef came to the house with fresh ingredients and went to the kitchen to prepare dinner. He Chongtian probably told Zhou Zheng the next plan.

"I didn't let you off the hook before, but you've been very loose-lipped recently." He Chongtian was referring to Zhou Zheng and Li Shanshan.

He Chongtian took a picture of the land on the East Street of Biluo Ancient Town and planned to open a private courtyard hot spring hotel.

Different from the previous bathing center which was full of style, this hot spring hotel is simple, elegant and has green bricks and green tiles.

He has a clear positioning for his new business. It is a hot spring hotel with a temperament like Agarwood. It should be as elegant and noble as her and unattainable.

Many of the businesses that the leader had entrusted him to handle in the past could not be brought to the table, so he had to sell them off one by one and change the business matrix.

Lao Longtou's only son has settled abroad, and none of his nephews and nephews are up to par. They can do well with their money, but they can only do so many things.

In one month, the old leader will celebrate his 80th birthday. Not to mention the shares, only the position of the leader must be passed down.

Zhou Chengwang has a high seniority and a deep foundation. Everyone believes that Zhou Chengwang is the next top leader, but He Soaring is bound to win.

He has been chasing the matter of the Songshi County Casino and just got a clue.

He Chongtian is greedy for money and power in order to gain sufficient security.

In his view, money power is not just money power, but the ability to resist risks and the ability to be free.

One day, when he faces the truth about the sea of ​​blood in his head, he doesn't want to have insufficient energy to compete.

When his mother needs his help, he can also help her.

Also, if he wants to have something, he will not get it if he has money and power.

Money and power represent having choices and leeway.

The person I made an appointment with this time was a Chinese student who was the former manager of the Goring Hotel in the UK.

This person's parents were divorced and had their own families. When he was a child, he was sent back to Biluo Ancient Town to be raised by his grandmother. Now that his grandmother is terminally ill, he has returned to China to take care of her.

He has advised many five-star hotels at home and abroad, but He Chongtian invited him here not to provide advice but to sit in charge.

How can top talents in the industry be so condescending? It's because He Chongtian has the connections of an old Chinese doctor who lives in a simple way.

The overseas Chinese's grandmother now depends on the old Chinese doctor's unique prescription.

Whether it's a year or half a year, the longer you keep someone by your side, the more advantageous it will be for running a hot spring hotel.

After Zhou Zheng learned about the situation, he was almost excited: "I knew I was with the wrong person!"

It's almost time, and the dusk is approaching outside the transparent floor-to-ceiling windows of the living room, and the dark blue is so rich and dazzling.

He Chongtian sat facing the door, holding a cigarette between his fingertips. Through the twilight window, he saw the dancing shadows of the red maple trees, which contrasted sharply with the dark blue sky. A tall figure entered the courtyard.

The person for the appointment has arrived.

The doorbell rang, and Crane stood up to face it.

The moment he opened the door, He Tongtian's kind smile froze for a moment, and the other party was obviously stunned as well.

"What a coincidence." He Chongtian spoke first, inviting people in without showing off.

Chu Jinglun nodded politely, "It seems it's fate. I've heard that Mr. Wenhe is very talented, and it turns out that what he said is true."

He Chongtian's eyes were dark and his smile was shallow. It was true that Chu Jinglun was a talent that major hotels and estates were vying for, but there was no need for him to flatter him.

Ying Weize, an old Chinese medicine doctor, studied under Li Yuxian, a living god in the field of Chinese medicine. Because of his eccentric temper, he was plotted by his colleagues and a Western medicine group in his early years. His sign was smashed and he was imprisoned. His wife and daughter were threatened, and his family was almost destroyed.

It was He Chongtian who helped Ying Weize several times regardless of the consequences. In the end, he not only saved people, but also restored Ying Weize's reputation.

It was just that the fight was too fierce. From then on, Ying Weize began to live in a simple way and would not take action unless it was a difficult and complicated disease that contributed to innovation.

Not many people know him, and even fewer people can mobilize him.

Heart and lung failure like Grandma Chu Jinglun's disease is very common and there is no treatment. The medicinal materials used are expensive, difficult to prepare and cook.

Ying Weize struggled with one painting every day.

It can be said that only He Chongtian has such a way to save his life.

With such great kindness and advantage, Chu Jinglun's eyes flashed dimly at first after he entered the door, and then he responded to He Chongtian's arrangements.

By the time the food and drinks were served, we had already been chatting about a lot.

When the meal was served, Zhou Zheng poured wine for the two of them, showing He Chongtian the courtesy and sincerity he deserved.

Chu Jinglun looked at the table of delicacies and pulled himself out of the serious and tense atmosphere just now: "Mr. He is so kind. It's so polite for the three of us to eat such a rich meal."

He Chongtian leaned back on his chair: "The portion is not big. I heard that you grew up in Biluo Ancient Town. Give it a try." The chefs he hired were all local veteran chefs.

Chu Jinglun did not hesitate, picked up a piece of steamed pork with arrowroot powder with his chopsticks, and casually said: "Such a good dish, why don't you invite the lady from this morning to come and eat it with us?"

He raised his thick eyebrows and said, "She is busy in the shop."

Chu Jinglun chewed the meat for a few bites with a satisfied expression on his face: "It's authentic, tastes just like my grandma's."

After boasting, he looked at He Chongtian in confusion: "Not long after you left this morning, Miss Shen burned her leg. It looks serious. Can you still visit the store?"

He Chongtian paused with his hands holding the vegetables and looked at Zhou Zheng, "Burned?"

Zhou Zheng helped serve the soup and said, "She seemed fine when I went there in the afternoon."

Chu Jinglun's eyes flashed slightly and he buried his head in eating. Chen Xiangyin denied it and He Chongtian acquiesced. What is the relationship between the two of them?

After three rounds of drinking, He Chongtian had a good drinking capacity. When he was slightly tipsy and relaxed, Chu Jinglun lay on the table and fell asleep.

He Chongtian took out a napkin with his long and clean fingers, wiped his mouth slowly, and said to Zhou Zheng: "Send Mr. Chu down to a room to rest."

Even though his mountainside villa could accommodate twenty people, he didn't plan to keep anyone overnight.

Zhou Zheng was ordered to pick up Chu Jinglun and leave.

"Wait a minute." He Chongtian called him again, "I'll go down the mountain too."

Someone burned his leg, and he happened to have special ointment for burns. In fact, Zhou Zheng could also deliver it, but Chu Jinglun was really drunk and pretended to be drunk, so he was not blind.

At dinner, He Chongtian didn't say a word to persuade him to drink. All he wanted from Chu Jinglun was business, which had already been agreed. So why was he pretending to be drunk?

They say wine reflects character.

There are two possibilities: Chu Jinglun wants to act innocent and harmless, or he doesn't want to refute face and wants to leave early.

He Chongtian didn't care that he had his own little plans, as long as it didn't concern business or Chen Xiangyin.