No. 1 rich family abandons young

"I'm not mistaken. Brother Shen is indeed my good friend. I came here specifically to find him this time." Du Tianliang said.

Seeing that Du Tianliang was very sure, Song Ci believed it.

It's just that she was quite surprised.

When they met again, Du Tianliang not only didn't cling to her, but accepted the reality calmly.

Moreover, today, Du Tianliang's eyes are full of Shen Lang, but his attitude towards her is a bit flat and perfunctory.

This feeling made her feel a little lost.

It's not that he cares about Du Tianliang, it's just that she is not the protagonist at the moment, so he feels a little disappointed.

Song Ci can have this kind of feeling, of course it has nothing to do with love, mainly because she has enjoyed the treatment of stars and moons since she was a child, and suddenly the protagonist is not her, and she is a little uncomfortable.

"Miss Song Ci, Brother Shen and I have something to discuss, please avoid it for a while." Du Tianliang suddenly made such a request.

Song Ci stood there in astonishment, with many question marks above her head.

I haven't seen you for a few days, should I look at you with admiration?

Du Tianliang's attitude towards her now has completely changed from before!
"Okay!" Song Ci was a little upset, and glanced at Du Tianliang suspiciously.

However, Du Tianliang didn't care, he just wanted to talk to Langshen now.

"Brother Shen, go outside and smoke a cigarette." Du Tianliang said to Shen Lang with a smile on his face.

"Oh." Shen Lang nodded lightly, he still doesn't know why Du Tianliang came here suddenly.

When the two came outside the store, Du Tianliang hurriedly passed cigarettes to Shen Lang, and took out a lighter for Shen Lang to light.

This is very different from the attitude in the store just now.

Calling "Brother Shen" one by one in the store made him very uncomfortable, but he still likes to call him "Grandpa Shen", which is very kind.

"Grandpa Shen, I heard from my grandfather that you are on Ping'an Street, so I came here. I heard that someone troubled you?" Du Tianliang asked.

"Your grandfather has been asked to do it. It's not a big deal. You kid, calm down and don't make trouble." Shen Lang slightly raised his hand and took a puff of cigarette lightly.

Du Tianliang stared at Shen Lang's smoking posture seriously, feeling extremely excited.

From his point of view, Shen Lang's every move reveals a faint ecstasy, so handsome that his scalp tingles, although Shen Lang himself doesn't think so.

"At this time, I must compose a poem. First there is Shen Lang, and then there is Tian. Raise your hand and smoke like a fairy!"

Du Tianliang worshiped Shen Lang to the point of fanaticism.

With a cigarette in his mouth, Shen Lang looked at Du Tianliang like an idiot. He remembered that Du Tianliang was not so funny before.

"What's the matter, the construction site has been arguing for a month, and then it becomes crazy?"

Du Tianliang shook his head again and again, and said with an embarrassed smile: "Grandpa Shen, I heard that you took care of Yang Yingying, it was so enjoyable, that bitch deserved it!"

"Don't just do it at will. We are all cultural people, and we pay attention to propriety when speaking. It's just a dog cage." Shen Lang breathed out a smoke ring lightly.

"Haha, Grandpa Shen, it's up to you to decide whether Ping'an City is in chaos or not!" Du Tianliang really didn't mean to flatter, but said it from the bottom of his heart.

This guy has a bit of a funny physique. He was really arrogant before, but he really admired people who were stronger than him.

"If there is no business, I'm going to entertain customers." After Shen Lang finished speaking, he stubbed out the cigarette.

"Grandpa Shen, don't worry, the business of this antique shop is absolutely booming, and it's guaranteed to make Miss Song Ci fall in love with you. I'll leave this matter to me."

Du Tianliang patted his chest and promised.

Shen Lang didn't care about it, it was Song Zhiyuan's antique shop, and it wasn't his. If the business was good, it didn't matter, it didn't matter, everything went with the flow.

Afterwards, Du Tianliang said: "Grandpa Shen, I still have something very important. My grandfather has been ill recently, and his resistance and immunity have dropped drastically. It may be due to his age. Recently, his health has been worsening every day. Today, can you give me a piece of Changbai Mountain wild ginseng to nourish my grandfather's blood."

It stands to reason that with the financial resources and connections of the Du family, it is not difficult to buy expensive supplements, but these days, the ones bought are not as good as the ones sold. The rarer the stuff, the easier it is to fake, such as ginseng, deer antler, snow lotus and other precious medicinal materials , It is difficult to distinguish between true and false, because there are too few knowledgeable buyers.

And last time at the graduation party of Ping An University, Shen Lang once gave the century-old wild ginseng from Changbai Mountain to the teachers and students present, but there were very few people who knew the product at that time.

However, Du Tianliang knew that the product produced by Langshen must be a high-quality product, and that ginseng must not be an ordinary product!

"It's no big deal, just take a few more if you like, it's useless for me to keep them." Shen Lang is naturally not a stingy person.

It is really surprising that Du Tianliang has such filial piety. He is completely different from the arrogant young man before.

The reason why there was such a big change was related to Shen Lang. It was Shen Lang who made Du Tianliang obedient and forced him to change many bad habits.

"Really? Grandpa Shen, thank you very much!" Du Tianliang was very grateful.

"Don't worry, it's useless for me to keep this ginseng, I don't need it."

Shen Lang has a pure yang physique, eating century-old wild ginseng will only make him angry, ten little sisters are not enough for him to vent his anger.

Unless the body is suffering from a huge deficiency, those precious Chinese medicinal materials that are great for tonic will be useful.

Shen Lang's intentional or unintentional free and easy answer, in Du Tianliang's view, is a great gift.

"I, Du Tianliang, am willing to serve you like a dog and a horse in my life, even if I go up the mountain of knives and under the pan of oil!"

Du Tianliang's head was congested and tears filled his eyes. He was both excited and moved. He imitated the lines from the TV series and cupped his fists at Shen Lang.

Of course there was a reason why he was so excited. Others looked down on Shen Lang because they were blind, but he knew in his heart that Shen Lang was a high-level person sent by the group headquarters.

Although he didn't know that Shen Lang was a ruthless son, it was also a great favor to receive a gift from the senior management of the group headquarters!
Shen Lang looked at Du Tianliang, who was in the second grade, and did not express any sarcasm, because at this moment he felt that this guy's blood was hot and burning!

Regardless of whether Du Tianliang is a second-year student or a douchebag, anyway, Shen Lang can see that Du Tianliang is changing, and he can use it for himself, which is better than someone like Pang Xu.

"Come over in two hours, and I'll take you to pick it up. Those ginseng, Ruan Ruan, should still be there."

Shen Lang remembered that at the last Ping An University graduate gathering, there were too many teachers and students who were ignorant of the goods, so Hao Lidong and Lin Ruanruan divided the hundred-year-old wild ginseng, and no one else took a look at it.

"It's almost there, I'm going to go to the store."

Shen Lang put down these words, then turned and walked into the antique shop.

Looking at Shen Lang's back, Du Tianliang sighed silently: "Whether Ping'an City is chaotic or not, the God of Lang has the final say. The dignified boss, this is too low-key, to be selling literature and entertainment in an antique shop!"

Shen Lang is indeed very low-key. After entering the antique shop, he entertained other customers. Who would have thought that the second young master of the Du family in Ping'an City respectfully lit cigarettes for him just now!
"Shen Lang! Hurry up, what are you talking about, the two of you are not from the same world at all, don't think that if you call you Brother Shen, you will be gone, you can't do it if you don't have the strength, first do the things in front of you down-to-earth!"

Song Ci was a little dissatisfied that Shen Lang chatted for too long, she felt that everything she did was for Shen Lang's good.

"Don't blame me for speaking harshly. It may be that Du Tianliang appreciates a certain ability of yours, but these rich kids turn against each other very quickly. Today they still call you brothers and sisters, but tomorrow they will kick you away after using them. They want to gain real social status. You still have a long way to go, let's talk about the business of the antique shop first!"

Song Ci had a small mouth, and she talked a lot. If it wasn't for this girl's small mouth, which was naturally upturned and cute, she would have been picked up and spanked by Shen Lang long ago.

"Be prepared, maybe in the near future, there will be a large wave of customers." Shen Lang said lightly while playing with a Song Dynasty porcelain vase.

Since Du Tianliang mentioned this matter, Shen Lang felt that this son of a bitch would not just talk about it.

Song Ci curled her lips in disdain, and said, "Dream! The business of the antique shop is usually like this, very stable. Today's turnover is already very good. I don't believe that you can explode as soon as you take over!"