The beautiful president's soldier king summoner

Although An Yixiang is extremely simple in Lin Yun's eyes, judging from Nalan Ruobing's attitude and its reaction in the spice world, its value is indeed unlimited!
Lin Yun can even imagine that once this kind of incense is put into the market, it will definitely directly lead to a monopoly of the market!
Because of this, in this world, I don't know how many people secretly want to play An Yixiang's idea, because An Yixiang represents endless wealth!
People die for money, birds die for food, this is an eternal law!

And this Shan Tingyu first brought herself here, and then found An Yixiang. Her intention was obvious, she just wanted to test herself!
Lin Yun sneered.

Anyway, he, Lin Yun, helped Shan Tingyu out of the siege. It was fine if Shan Tingyu didn't thank him, but he secretly wanted to test himself, and Lin Yun suddenly felt a tinge of anger in his heart.

"Boss Shan, what do you mean? I said I've never heard of it, but I've never heard of it. Why, do I have to know this fragrance?" Lin Yun sneered, and his address changed from "Tingyu" to "Boss Shan" ".

Shan Tingyu was startled when she heard this, and she knew immediately that she had offended Lin Yun unintentionally.

She quickly said, "Young Master Lin, please don't be angry, I have no other intentions."

Then she said, "I have liked incense since I was a child, and this time I accidentally got An Yi Xiang, so I was just too excited. You must know that the person who made this An Yi Xiang has the same name as Lin Shao."

"Is this the real purpose of you bringing me here?" Lin Yun's eyes were bright.

Just listening to the bitterness on Yu's face, she didn't expect that one of her temptations would cause such a big reaction.

She nodded, "Please don't mind, Young Master Lin. I don't mean anything else, I just like this spice too much."

There was a bit of a bitter smile on the corner of Lin Yun's mouth, "According to what you mean, if I didn't make this An Yixiang, I'm not qualified to sit here?"

Shan Tingyu said in shock, "I have absolutely no intention of doing so. No matter what, I just feel that you are different from others, Young Master Lin. Besides, you have learned to understand Wei, and I am too late to be grateful!"

After thinking about it, Shan Tingyu said, "To express my apology, let me play a song for Young Master Lin!"

Kandan Tingyu was looking at him apologetically, Lin Yun fell into silence, neither saying yes nor no.

Shan Tingyu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

She glanced at Lin Yun cautiously, and her evaluation of this man was higher in her heart.

When this man faced himself before, what was clearly revealed in his eyes was the desire that most men have.This can be seen just by listening to the rain.

In fact, Shan Tingyu has met many people, and she has figured out the little thoughts of men.

The main reason why Lin Yun was brought here was that Shan Tingyu suspected that Lin Yun was the one who made An Yixiang.

However, the change and strength of Lin Yun's attitude at this moment made Shan Tingyu once again have an impression of Lin Yun, that is, danger!
This man is really too dangerous.Don't look at him smiling lewdly at you one moment or even talking about nasty jokes, but turning his back on you the next moment.

Shan Tingyu didn't want to provoke such a person.

She first lit the An Yi incense and put it in the incense burner, then made a cup of tea for Lin Yun, and then slowly walked behind the guzheng.

The sound of the guzheng sounded very quickly, as sweet as the ding-dong of clear water, and it was playing a famous Chinese ancient song called "High Mountain and Flowing Water".

Lin Yun slowly closed his eyes, and the anger on his face gradually disappeared.

In this steamy private room, a stunning beauty flicked her fingers, and melodious notes jumped out one by one from the guzheng in front of her.On a low table not far away, a young man closed his eyes and tapped the table with his fingers along with the notes.

In the air is the aroma of An Yixiang.

The song is over, and the tea is ready now.

Shan Tingyu stood up and poured Lin Yun a cup of tea. The tea was red in color and looked very attractive.

"You play the guzheng well." Lin Yun said, "In this society, there are really not many people who can play the guzheng well."

"Young Master Lin, you're too proud." Shan Tingyu said in a low voice.

"I really hate other people testing me. This is the first and last time. I hope you will remember." Lin Yun glanced at Shan Tingyu.

Shan Tingyu shuddered all over, and then exhaled.She knew that Lin Yun's ability to say this meant that Lin Yun had forgiven her this time.

To be honest, she herself has some ability and background, otherwise she wouldn't be able to open such a teahouse in a prime location near the school and have such a secret room!
But for some reason, when facing Lin Yun, she felt a sense of surrender for no reason.

"Also, are you Japanese?" Lin Yun said lightly at this time, "Although I don't hate Japanese people, I don't like them either. I don't care why you came here, and I don't care why you asked about An Yixiang before. , anyway, here in Beihai, be honest with me!"

Shan Tingyu was completely stunned.

Shan Tingyu is indeed Japanese, but this is a secret, even Li Qi and others don't know, after all, Shan Tingyu is a Chinese hand.

She did not expect that this secret would be revealed by Lin Yun with a single word.

"Yes, Young Master Lin." Shan Tingyu thought for a while, then knelt down on the ground, and then gave a big gift from the Japanese.

Lin Yun didn't say too much, some things can be left to the end.He couldn't beat Shan Tingyu or drive her away just because she was Japanese, right?In fact, Lin Yun is still very interested in Japanese women.

"I heard that Japanese women are very good at serving men. Come here and give me a shoulder!" Lin Yun said again.

Shan Tingyu was shocked, but after hesitating for two seconds, he actually ran obediently to Lin Yun's hands. Those soft and jade hands were placed directly on Lin Yun's shoulders, and he began to rub gently.

Lin Yun couldn't help but closed his eyes with a look of enjoyment.

It seems that Japanese men are happier!Lin Yun thought to himself, this Tingyu is also very sensible, if he can be trained well in the future...

After staying in the private room for about half an hour, Lin Yun left.

Shan Tingyu originally wanted to send Lin Yun off, but Lin Yun refused.

Carrying the cold takeaway, Lin Yun quickly rushed to Qingluo Community.

In fact, if it wasn't for solving Li Ziyue's matter, Lin Yun would have come back long ago.After all, An Jing was still in her own house at this time. Although she had left some money for her, Lin Yun was still worried.