C17

Entering the building, at the front, Gao Yang in the middle, Wang Siyuan at the back. The three of them stepped on the wooden floor and made creaking sounds. The smell of the wood and the breeze blew into the attic. They didn't stop and their hearts were already intoxicated.

Gao Yang could not help but sigh, this was a f * cking enjoyment, those days of shooting bullets and shrapnel were like living on a dog's head.

Han Chuhe really knew how to create an atmosphere.

They were also quite puzzled as to why the boss did not meet him directly today, but instead arranged for so many things to be arranged. It seemed that there was some sort of observation and investigation hidden within.

The last time he entered the Scholar's Manor, the few young people that enjoyed the extra segment were all the worst off, including the boss of the branch companies under Han's.

Could it be that the boss wanted to reuse this black car driver?

He shook his head to clear his mind of this ridiculous thought.

Every year, there were many young talents who wanted to join the Han's, so how could the owner fall for someone who drove a black car? But why did they use this method to entertain him?

There was a wooden table in the hall with a guqin on it. Behind the guqin sat a woman in a Han Chinese dress, looking calm and composed.

Upon seeing the few of them walk in, the lady nodded her head slightly.

There were three prayer mats in front of the wooden desk. Without even thinking, Gao Yang took off his shoes and sat cross-legged in the middle, showing no signs of modesty.

Wang Siyuan and Yu Jin sat properly on the left and right side of the table.

After sitting down, the two of them felt awkward.

The two of them looked like they were protecting Gao Yang, but they had already sat down.

The woman didn't say anything. With a flick of her ten fingers, a melodious melody came out.

For a moment, the three of them felt empty and forgot their worries.

The Jiang Prefecture's Sima, who didn't have a wet spring shirt, didn't play the lute of a big pearl and a small jade plate. However, the few of them slowly immersed themselves in the melody, forgetting about each other.

The air was filled with a faint fragrance. In the corner of the room, there was a censer with smoke curling out of it. It was truly an elegant pleasure.

The woman was obviously very professional, the song that Gao Yang did not know the name of was extremely interesting, the skill of poking, poking, poking, poking, poking, and rubbing all merged together.

The three of them could not help but close their eyes to admire it. Their minds and bodies felt extremely relaxed.

Entering the lodgings, first listening to the serenity of the music, only then would he have the opportunity to show all of his talents to Han Chuhe. Otherwise, if he saw a high and mighty figure, he might not even be able to say a word before suffering from high blood pressure.

Inside, their movements became more refined.

"Do you know the name of this tune?"

Wang Siyuan and Yu Jin did not nod their heads nor do they shake their heads.

Gao Yang shook his head: "I have never been to a university before, I know nothing about elegant arts, you have asked the wrong person."

All of these were in Gao Yang's eyes, he thought to himself, Heh, you're a proud and arrogant man.

Just as Wang Siyuan and Yu Jin were about to leave, Gao Yang stood up and walked to the corner of the room to observe the incense burner.

"Do you know anything about incense?" the woman asked.

Gao Yang laughed out loud: "This furnace should be called the One-eyed Suan Ni Roar Moon Furnace. Its name is very tyrannical, so when lighting this furnace, you should do something tyrannical, such as inscribing, wiping the sword, to listen to music, it really doesn't sound right."

When he said that, Wang Siyuan and Yu Jin exchanged glances in shock. Did this black car driver really understand? Or was he just pretending to understand?

However, the woman's eyes lit up. "Mister, you've already revealed the name of the furnace, and you're actually an expert. Then, please give me some advice. Do you want me to change the furnace?"

Gao Yang pretended to be deep in thought: "It doesn't matter if I change the furnace or not, it's just a smoking object.

"Su He, Gan Song, Yu Jin, San Nai, Solitary Liusheng, Ice Piece, etc. If you mix them together, it will awaken your internal organs and make them more suitable for you to smoke here." Gao Yang only hated that he did not have three long whiskers under his chin.

"Thank you, sir." The zither-playing woman bowed deeply, her eyes filled with unconcealable surprise.

Wang Siyuan and Yu Jin were no longer able to think, especially Wang Siyuan.

The word "rich" still had some differences. Wang Siyuan was at most a rich person's home, but it was still far from "noble". Today, when she heard Gao Yang casually say incense, she felt that this black car driver had instantly grown up.

When Gao Yang was about to leave, the lady who was playing the zither suddenly asked: "Then mister, what is the name of the recipe you gave me?"

"This is a recipe that I made up myself, I haven't even chosen a name yet. Since it's a fusion of six different types of materials and it has the ability to awaken the spirit, why not call it 'Six Gods'?"

Wang Siyuan and Yu Jin's heads were filled with black lines. The lady who was playing the zither had an awkward expression, but Gao Yang walked out of the room with his hands behind his back, as if he had nothing to do with anyone.

At the same time, in a room at the top of the teahouse, a white-haired man was sitting on an armchair and looking at the screen in front of him. The image was of Gao Yang and the other two.

Li Lin stood behind the white-haired man and laughed: "I never thought that this brat was actually interesting, don't get out of the way."

The white-haired man tapped his fingers on the armrest of his chair and said slowly, "This is a demonstration!"

Li Lin's face changed: "No way, the word 'respect' means that he understands!"

The white-haired man laughed, "If you had seen his resume, you wouldn't have said that. The famous King of the Underground World, other than himself, who else would he pick? "

These words caused Li Lin to freeze on the spot.

The King of the Underground World?

could laugh off this title from other people, but if the white-haired man said it out loud, even if it was fake, it would still be true.

It was only because he was Han Chuhe.

Turning around, Han Chuhe said, "Forget about the rest. Let Yu bring him up to see me. I have to thank him for saving Yi Yi's life!"

Li Lin trembled and hurriedly went out with his head lowered.

That sentence from his boss was filled with killing intent. He was afraid that the brat driving the black car must have done something that would make people furious and get caught by his boss.

Li Lin did not know Gao Yang's true identity, but from the words the boss had revealed, the driver of the black car was not an easy person.

But thinking back to the owner's attitude, Li Lin felt that it was extremely strange.

It wasn't like Han Chu or his usual way of doing things.

Han Chuhe was famous in the business circles, he was decisive in his actions. When the Han's Group opened up foreign markets, once they were ambushed by non-commercial means, Han Chuhe would retaliate in a more vicious way.

After a while, someone gave him a nickname — Murderous and Fire Han Chuhe.

Although it was exaggerated, it was not excessive.

And in these past few days, according to Li Lin's observation, Han Chuhe's attitude towards Gao Yang was more like a father checking on his daughter's potential target of marriage.

However, this thought only flashed past Li Lin's mind, even he himself felt that he could not scatter all over the place?

Han Chuhe's property was enough to frighten people out of their hearts. Shouldn't his son-in-law be one of those who could walk on the rainbow clouds?

So what if the driver turned the car into a F1 car?

Three minutes later, the fight between the King of the Earth and the tycoon began