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What was going on?

It wasn't easy for him to get a good impression of Mr. Wang, but how could he let the two of them leave so easily? What was this supposed to be? When it reached this point, Ou Yang Forest immediately felt waves of unwillingness. How did things turn out like this?

Previously, didn't Mr Wang like Ye MuNing a lot? Regardless of what Ye MuNing said or what she did, in Sir Wang's opinion, it was all very good. But now, the other side had actually given them the order to leave so easily. Heavens, could it be that the two of us said something wrong and did something wrong earlier?

"Mr. Wang, please give us one more chance." We will make sure that all the flaws in our bodies are corrected. " Seeing that Mr. Wang was already walking away, Ou Yang Lin continued to speak. This time, he had to bring this big shot, Mr. Wang, under his tutelage. Because the cost of finding a spokesperson every year was simply astronomical, it was not something that the future of the Obsidian Forest could afford.

Even if the current Ou Yang Forest could withstand the exorbitant proclamations of those celebrities, but what about in the future? He said that he could guarantee that they wouldn't add insult to injury in the future when Ring-Yu International's curtain call came to an end. In the entertainment circle and shopping malls, there were many people who added flowers to the flowers while there were very few people who provided coal in the snow.

Hearing the shouts of the Obsidian Forest, and seeing how nervous the Obsidian Forest was, Ye MuNing finally understood how this man had managed to reach his current status. There were many things that were not really that lucky and coincidental. It was very likely that these coincidences only occupied a part of it. But within this, the efforts of the Obsidian Forest itself were also inseparable.

Everyone knew that the Obsidian Forest was very strong, but how many people knew about the sweat behind that?

"Mr. Wang, please give us another chance. I believe that I will definitely make you satisfied. " At this moment, Ye MuNing finally mustered the courage to open her mouth to speak. Compared to before, Ye MuNing had always appeared in front of them as if she was being coerced. Now, it seemed that Ye MuNing had already thought things through and had started to volunteer herself to serve the Obsidian Forest.

Hearing Ye MuNing's shout, Mr. Wang finally stopped and turned around to look at her, "You better think carefully. You are sacrificing yourself for something you don't like, for someone who doesn't love you. "I know that for someone who likes the zither, playing the zither is a very pleasant thing, but for someone who has no interest in the zither, playing the zither is even more painful than killing her."

Upon hearing this, the eyes of the Ou Yang Forest nearby widened. Looking at Ye Mu Ning in disbelief, he mumbled to himself, "You said, you don't like the zither? You don't like this classical music? "

How could this be? Previously, Ye MuNing had clearly said that she liked the zither. Moreover, at that time, he had invited the teacher to educate Ye MuNing, and she had studied so hard. In the end, it even attracted the attention of the great guqin master, Mr. Wang. Wasn't this all thanks to her passionate love for the zither? But now, Mr. Wang had actually said that Ye MuNing didn't like the zither at all.

The result was inconceivable. Especially after Mr. Wang had said it out loud.

"I believe in my judgement. From the first time I heard you play the zither, I already knew that you don't like this type of musical instrument." Mr. Wang said with absolute certainty. After the initial slight surprise on Ye MuNing's face, the expression on her face instantly turned to one of relief.

"I think we should talk somewhere else, shouldn't we?" This was the first time Ye MuNing had spoken about this ever since she came here.

Mr. Wang smiled and nodded, then led them to an antique room. In this room, whether it was the overall structure, the furniture, or even the tea set, they all gave off an ancient feeling. Just by looking at this point, one could already tell that the things inside must have a faint classical flavour. The master of this place must also be fond of this classical stuff.

"You can sit." Mr. Wang himself impolitely sat down and started boiling the tea. It seemed like he was preparing to brew it.

Ye Mu Ning and Ou Yang Lin were also seated across from the old man. Furthermore, these two people did not speak the entire time. Instead, they quietly watched Mr. Wang standing there, slowly boiling the tea. He watched as steam rose from the teapot. The surrounding space was plated with a faint snow-white color. It was as if there was a dense fog that lingered within the mountains. After that, the tea within the mountain finally began to boil and boil.

Turn off the fire.

Control the water first.

Then, he cleaned all the tea bowls and heated them again.

Add the tea leaves and make the first cup of tea. Fall down. Make a second cup of tea. And then it fell down. After that was the third cup of tea.

After the third cup of tea was brewed, the fragrance from it could easily waft out. The color was also very authentic and beautiful. Just a glance was enough to seduce her. Making tea is like tasting life. He picked up the tea cup and took a sniff. Instantly, a fresh smell entered his nose. All the pores on his body seemed to have opened up at this moment. From the inside, they were all outside, permeating the faint aroma of tea …