C11

Last night, when Wu Yi went to the Yongzhou Hotel, he finally met his second generation rich classmate, Feng Yanzhi, who had let him go.

They both seemed to have had too much to drink, so they agreed to have morning tea together the next day.

Wu Yi was waiting for Feng Yanzhi on the second floor of the small restaurant in the city. He could see everything from the window. He could clearly see the beautiful scenery of the city.

Nine thirty in the morning. There weren't many customers, and the streets were quiet. There were few cars and few pedestrians. The shops on both sides of the street were still asleep. Wu Yi wasn't sure if this playboy Feng Yanzhi would be able to get up. Maybe he was even dreaming of beauties right now!

He opened his cell phone, entered WeChat and clicked on the official number of Qingcheng Express. When he saw the headline, his eyes lit up. His expression was one of excitement as he immediately clicked on it!

It was indeed written by Su Luo Luo! His mind was sharp and his reaction was fast! In a single day, he had actually written such an influential piece of news. He was truly a good material to be an investigative reporter.

Wu Yi read the article carefully and immediately felt worried for Su Rolo. No one would have thought that this script would come out. The city government of Yongzhou must be in an uproar right now. The main leaders are probably discussing how to extinguish this fire!

Su Luoluo was not afraid of tigers at birth, so she brought up this question without knowing anything about the background. Some of the leaders must be very angry, and even if they didn't punish her now, they probably wouldn't let her off in the future.

Wu Yi originally wanted to call her directly, but he felt that it was a little rude, so he decided to use another method to communicate with her.

"He came early enough!"

Wu Yi raised his head, only to find that Feng Yanzhi was already sitting across from him.

"You have also changed your mind," Wu Yi said. "Yesterday, didn't you tell me that your family was going to make a thousand mu of land in Yongzhou? Didn't you say that selling a house would earn you only one refrigerator? Why do you need to do such a big project? "The real estate is already saturated, so I think you guys should be in transition."

"Yes, selling houses doesn't make much profit anymore, but there's no helping it, employees have to eat, and they have to continue working. After I've finished arranging the 100 new cities under the government of the Third and Fourth Links City, the matching Feng Family Culture will be ready for the government. This year, I also want to enter the insurance industry, the grain and oil industry — "Feng Yanzhi crossed his arms in front of his chest and looked at Wu Yi with certainty in his eyes," Come on, resign, come here, I'll give you a salary of two million a year. In addition, as long as there's a Feng Family Building around the country, you can pick any place you want. "How about it?"

Wu Yi touched his chin, pondering for a moment. "The conditions are even more attractive now. Tell me your request —"

"As long as you come back and take charge of this project in Yongzhou —" Feng Yanzhi said, looking at him expectantly.

"This — impossible —" Wu Yi said flatly, turning his head to look out the window.

"Don't tell me that's impossible! If you had listened to me when I graduated and came to the Feng government, Jin Yun wouldn't have run away with others! " Feng Yanzhi snappily said.

Wu Yi's expression immediately stiffened. The corner of his mouth twitched a few times, and his eyes dimmed.

This was a hidden pain that could not be touched in his heart. It had been three years, and his heart still ached faintly when he spoke of that woman.

This brat Feng Yanzhi always used this matter to provoke him.

Wu Yi retracted his gaze and looked at him with hatred, but before he could open his mouth, Feng Yanzhi immediately said: "Good, good, I was wrong, I was wrong, the past should not be mentioned again! I just wanted to tell you that, on your terms, you can get a better job, a bigger stage, and a better life. Although you don't lack money right now, as a man, you still need a bigger and wider stage to show off your charisma! Only then would he be able to obtain the adoration of a woman! If you came to the Feng Clan, what kind of woman would you want? What's the big deal about Jin Yun? "

Wu Yi glared at him hatefully once again. He just wanted to kick the dog to death.

Why don't you bring it up? Are you tired of living?

"Fine, fine, fine, fine. Let's not mention her!" You promised me you would come to Feng's house and take care of this project in Yongzhou, OK? " Feng Yanzhi stared at him and said, "You're not allowed to refuse!"

"NO!" Wu Yi very straightforwardly said, "Feng Yanzhi, if I wanted to, I would have gone to your company three years ago. "To be honest, I don't like your industry. Not only do you want money, but you also want to take advantage of me. I just want to live a free life. Journalists are a profession that suits me, and I like it more and more."

"You want to tread one path to the very end!" Feng Yanzhi said angrily, "I know you don't like staying in Yongzhou, so go to Qingcheng, the headquarters or Shenzhen. Feel free to choose as long as you are willing to! "

"Thank you. I love my Qingcheng News. I like being the uncrowned king." Wu Yi said, "However, I will do my best to help you once we reach Yongzhou."

"The only thing you can help me with is this project. Anything else is not a problem!" Feng Yanzhi said.

"Apart from this, anything else is fine." Wu Yi said.

The two of them looked at each other and smiled. Feng Yanzhi knew that it was not that easy to convince Wu Yi to start a business.

This brat had always been proud and aloof like a scholar. Plus, his family did not lack money, so it was difficult to tempt him with a high salary.

Su Luo Luo Luo Luo was in a good mood as he drove to the Han Wen shrine and started to explore the ancient city.

Standing in the assistant minister's pavilion and looking out at the river, he could see the beautiful scenery of Fengcheng as well as the unparalleled beauty of Yongzhou in April.

The wooden cotton on both sides of Han River had bloomed brilliantly, becoming a fiery red. The ancient banyan tree was lush and verdant, with a shade of ten miles. Xiangzi Bridge pavilion pavilion, lying quietly on top of Han River, like a classical quiet virgin.

The winding ancient city walls encircled the entire Yongzhou Ancient City. In the hazy misty rain, the Phoenix City was like a faint ink painting, beautiful beyond compare.

How beautiful! The air is good! Only by standing in this Feng Shui treasure land could one truly see the simple and beautiful side of this ancient city.

After paying respects to Han Wen, Luo Luo followed the route recommended by Canghai and boarded the Xiangzi Bridge.

The thousand-year-old bridge had been renovated and renovated. On the bridge, there were pavilions and pavilions, just like a ten-mile gallery.

When they reached the entrance of a handicraft shop in the center of the bridge, a pair of foreign tourists were talking to the owner in English, hoping that the owner would introduce them to the delicate hand pull pot.

The owner was a middle-aged woman. Her face was blank and she could not understand English at all.

Su Luoluo walked over and began to communicate with them in fluent English.

The foreign tourists were overjoyed, hoping that Su Luo would explain in detail about the production process of the hand-held pot.

Thus, while listening to the shop owner's introduction, Rolo translated to the tourists. Her fluent English without any dissonance attracted a lot of attention. One of them, a young man, kept taking pictures of Su Rolo and his foreign friends.

After the introductions were done, the young man who took the photos immediately came over to interview Su Rolo. He was a reporter from the Yongzhou Daily News, no wonder Su Rolo looked at him so familiar. He must have seen him in the building of the Yongzhou Daily.

Su Luo Luo Luo Luo chatted with him for a while before continuing to travel to the memorial archway.

The bluestone pavement was ancient and heavy, and on both sides were the characteristic riding buildings of Lingnan. For a moment, he felt as if he had passed through time and returned to the Republic of China.

This street didn't have a strong sense of business, only leisurely time.

If you meet a man with a white head, choose a city to grow old.

Su Luo Luo Luo felt that Yong Zhou was a very suitable place to lead such a life.

Coming out of a ceramic shop, Rolo was attracted by an ancient kite song coming from next door. It turned out to be the "Thousand Leaves of Yongzhou Tea House." Rolo walked in without any hesitation.

A beautiful woman in a qipao was sitting at a large tea table, concentrating on brewing tea. There were many customers sitting around the table, all of them were admiring the woman's graceful and professional tea ceremony.

There was an empty stool beside the tea table, and Rolo quietly sat on it.

Perhaps the woman was too classical in appearance, or perhaps her actions in brewing tea were too intoxicating. Everyone quietly sat there, enjoying the scene as they watched her slender jade hands nimbly move around the tea set. After a series of fluid movements, they saw that the small, white, shallow porcelain cup on the tea table was filled with golden and transparent tea …

"Please do!" The woman smiled at everyone and made a gesture of 'please'.

Then she repeated in Mandarin, "Please drink tea —"

So the first sentence just now was in the language of the Yongzhou region. No wonder Su Luo Luo didn't understand it, many tourists didn't.

"Please have a cup of tea - this is daffodil, which is over 800 meters above sea level. "Welcome, visitors," the woman said again, a faint, beautiful smile still on her face.

Su Luo Luo Luo Luo was already thirsty. He took the tea from the woman and smelled it carefully. It was very fragrant, and after taking a sip, his teeth were full of fragrance.

"Good tea!" Su Luo Luo Luo Luo couldn't help but to exclaim, "The return is long, refreshing … …"

"Have another —" The woman looked at Su Luoluo happily. "Have you ever had a single clump of Yongzhou tea before?"

"No, before, I drank a lot of Jin Junmei's big red robe. This is the first time I drank tea with this taste …" Su Luo laughed, "Compared to Jin Junmei, it tastes even better … …"

"It's just a clump of phoenixes and is extremely good in tea. After you drink this tea, you will no longer want to drink any other tea!" A nearby tourist laughed, "This is the fifth time I've specially come to the Thousandleaf Tea House to buy tea. Of course, I also came to enjoy the shop owner's tea ceremony. It's an extremely beautiful and enjoyable …"

"That's right, I was so captivated--" Su Luo Luo laughed, "You're very professional, beautiful, and the way you make tea is even more intoxicating, the tea you make is especially mellow and delicious --"

The woman smiled as usual and lowered her head to make more tea.

At this time, a childish voice came from the door: "Dad, the lollipop is so sweet, you should also take a bite —"

"Good - hmm, it's so sweet, it's so sweet that it reaches Daddy's heart -"

What a familiar voice! Su Luo Luo Luo Luo couldn't help but turn his head, he was immediately shocked!

Wu Yi was standing in front of the store with a little girl who was about three years old in his arms!

The little girl had on two cute ponytails and was wearing a princess dress. An innocent smile hung on her pink little face.

Wu Yi held the little girl in his arms, his eyes filled with love.

It turned out Wu Yi was already a father!