The dinner came to a climax.
While talking with many experts, Li Su whispered to Liuli.
Liuli occasionally responded, but most of the time it was a cold expression.
Li Su doesn't care, because this is the attraction of glass. He won't let others change anything for himself.
Hong Tian has been telling you about his youth.
Li Su had known for a long time that Hong had gone through a lot of withered bones if he was able to get his status today.
However, what Hong Tian said still surprised him. A person should be able to get the blessing of God if he was not knocked down in such a difficult situation.
After dinner, the crowd left.
Li Su knew that this was not the time for him to leave, so he sat in his chair and waited.
Sure enough, Hong Tian called him to the study.
This time, housekeeper Hong and brothers situ didn't follow. I don't know whether they gradually trust Li Su or have confidence in Hong Tian's strength.
As soon as he entered the study and asked Li Su to sit down, Hong Tian went straight to his desk.
This is a Chinese style study. The desk is made of wood. There is no modern equipment such as computer on it, but there are pen, ink, paper and inkstone on it.
On the wall of the study, there are several paintings, two of which Li Su has seen on TV. It seems that the original works are indeed collected by Hong Tian.
Behind the desk, there is also a wooden bookshelf, on which the bibliography is very complicated, including both ancient books and modern western literary works.
A censer on the table emitting curl of smoke, light aroma permeated the whole study.
Hong Tian saw that Li Su had been observing the furnishings of the room, so he didn't disturb him.
The door was pushed open and a servant came in. The servant put two cups of tea and a purple clay pot on the table.
"Have tea." Hong Tian said.
Li Su nodded and gently picked up the cup.
When the nose is not close to the tea, a fragrance will pour into the nose.
He blew the floating tea, sipped it gently and said, "good tea."
"Oh? What's good about it? "
Li Su smacked his lips and continued: "the faint smell of beans, and the appearance of buds and leaves, must be the new Longjing of Ming Dynasty this year."
Hong Tian said with a smile: "yes, yes, I didn't expect that you are still a person who knows tea."
"No, I just know the taste of yuqianlongjing. If you want to talk about the study of tea, it's not worth mentioning in front of you."
Hong Tian laughed again. Then he got up from his chair and went to Li Su.
"Do you know how to draw?"
"There are very few people who really understand painting. I should not be one of them." Li Su replied.
"What do you think of this painting?" Li Su stood up and looked at the painting in front of Hong Tian.
On a long scroll of paintings, dark gray mountains are continuous, even extending to the outside of the paper.
Li Su nodded and said, "this is a good painting, not only because of the magnificence of Maoshan, but also because of Fu Baoshi's painting skills. The most important thing is his feelings for his hometown."
"Well, this painting really expresses the author's yearning for his hometown." Hong Tian said.
Li Su had no choice but to smile. He was just talking nonsense.
There is a name on the painting, which is Maoshan majestic scene, and Maoshan happens to be the hometown of Fu Baoshi, the author, so he just said something nonsense.
Now it seems that this casual sentence has achieved unexpected results.
Hong Tian's mood looks very good. He hasn't talked to a young man like this for a long time, which makes him feel that he is suddenly many years younger, as if he was back when he was fighting the world.
The two sat down in the chair together.
Seeing Hong Tian's face suddenly serious, Li Su knew what to do next
Talk about some business.
Hong Tian took a sip of tea and said, "today you have won the challenge, and I will keep my promise."
Li Su nodded and said, "thank you, Mr. Hong."
"You don't have to thank me. You've got it all yourself."
"Thank you for your success."
"Well, but you are not the rival of the situ brothers."
"I know that their strength is too enigmatic, and they cooperate perfectly. I really don't see how to beat them."
"There are ways."
"Oh?"
"A force down ten fast, as long as your strength is higher than them, no matter how good the cooperation is, it's just a mirage
Li Su's eyes narrowed slightly. What Hong Tian said is reasonable, but people who are stronger than brothers situ don't know whether there is any in the world.
Then he said, "can I start investigating the cause of Jesus' death?"
Hong Tian replied: "of course, if you need any information, I can give it to you, but the information of Shangjiang Public Security Bureau should be complete."
"Well, I've been there, and I've seen the information roughly."
"Oh? Have you been to the public security bureau? Have you met Xing Sen? "
"Yes."
Hong Tian doesn't speak any more, but he underestimates Li Su.
Li Su not only has super strength, but also has complicated interpersonal relationship. He can get help from the director of Shangjiang Public Security Bureau, which shows that he is definitely not an ordinary person.
"What did you find?" Hong Tian asked. Li Su hesitated and slowly recalled the files he had seen in the public security bureau this morning.
As Hong Tian said before, the task Jesus took at that time was just a small one.
Even if the employer appointed him to go in person, he could still send others.
But in the end, he chose to fight in person, which was a strange thing and the first doubt about Jesus' death.
His task is to assassinate a rich man. Although he is a rich man, he is not too powerful compared with other business tycoons in Shangjiang city.
After accepting the task, Jesus sneaked into the rich man's home alone.
By the time Jesus appeared in people's sight again, it was already a corpse.
The man who handled the case was the rich man himself. He reported to the police that he had been assassinated, but that man had been killed by his bodyguard.
After the police arrived at the scene, they did find Jesus' body there.
Jesus was stabbed to death by a dagger. The wound was right near his heart. It was a fatal blow.
There are no other scars on his body, only the one on his chest.
Later, however, the director of public security personally intervened in the case, and he took the lead in tracking down many clues.
The bodyguard who killed Jesus admitted his crime on the spot without any sophistry.
Although he killed people, he was only sentenced to eight years' imprisonment by the court for excessive defense.