Rebirth 1981 starts with saving the sisters from the neighboring village.

Tall crystal chandeliers, leather ring-shaped sofas, and a piano placed next to the living room, it can be seen that Teresa Teng likes this kind of elegant life.

"I'm going to wash up. There's a guest room on the first floor for you to go and wash up. You can get whatever you want to drink."

While talking, Teresa Deng had already entered the bathroom of the bedroom.

She is a person who loves to be clean, and she doesn't know if it's the sea water or something that makes her feel sticky, but it's almost reaching the limit of her tolerance.

Peng Wanhua had nothing to do. He just went into the sea and his body was covered in sea water. He simply went to the guest room to wash himself off.

After he finished washing, after waiting for about half an hour, Teresa Teng changed into a white lace dress and walked out.

Her hair was casually tied back, revealing her fair neck, and a smile appeared on her face without makeup, giving people a feeling of spring breeze.

The dress outlines her curvy figure, showing a perfect S-shaped curve. A pair of simple sandals reveals her white little toes, which adds to her homely style.

Peng Wanhua's eyes were slightly straightened.

Ma'am!

A word came to his mind.

"Hey, Brother Peng, what would you like to drink."

Seeing him looking a little dazed, Deng Lijun smiled slightly, feeling a little proud of her own charm.

Seeing that he didn't have anything to drink, he asked him what he wanted to drink.

Only then did Peng Wanhua realize that he had lost his composure, and pretended to cough to resolve the embarrassment.

But this was the first time I heard someone call me Peng Xiaodi.

"I... I just want some Coke. Why do I feel that this title is a bit weird." He felt that the title Peng Xiaodi was a bit weird, so he said:

"I am the third eldest child in my family. My friends all call me Peng Laosan or Wanhua. How about you call me Peng Laosan or Wanhua."

Seeing Peng Wanhua's toothache, Deng Lijun pursed her lips and smiled. She turned around and took a bottle of ice-cold happy water from the refrigerator and handed it to him, "Okay, little brother Peng."

Peng Wanhua: "..."

Deng Lijun laughed as if her prank had succeeded, and continued: "I was joking with you. By the way, where are you from? Your accent sounds like you're from the north?"

Peng Wanhua nodded, "Yes, I came from the mainland..."

He briefly talked about how he came from the mainland to do a small business of [-] million yuan.

Deng Lijun was not surprised when she heard this. She knew that many people came from the mainland these days, some who took the right path and some who swam over.

Seeing Peng Wanhua go out with bodyguards and a car, it seems that the business is not small.

But she doesn't pay much attention to these things. Money is just an external thing to her.

She just thinks Peng Wanhua is interesting. He looks old, but he is actually very young, but his conversation and behavior are not that of someone of his age, which gives people a strong sense of contrast.

She was very curious: What kind of experience made this person look so different?

Teresa Deng is a person who likes to chat, and people who know her well know that she is a talkative person.

Peng Wanhua is knowledgeable, forward-thinking and humorous.

The two of them soon started chatting like they had been old friends for many years.

Deng Lijun: "Where do you live now?"

Peng Wanhua: "It's right above Deep Water Bay Beach, the building with the swimming pool in front of the house."

"Wow, it seems like your business is doing quite well."

Teresa Teng knew that the villa was basically the largest one near Deep Water Bay. Even if real estate prices dropped now, it would probably be impossible to get it for more than a few million Hong Kong dollars.

Peng Wanhua smiled and said: "How can I compare with you? You can buy a building after just a few concerts."

These days, Teresa Teng's attendance at an event usually starts at NT$40, which is equivalent to US$3000 in U.S. dollars. However, the daily income of male singers during the same period was only over US$[-].

If she held a concert, her income would be even greater. She would be like a walking money printing machine.

Suddenly, Peng Wanhua thought about his layout in the entertainment industry, which was just in its infancy and needed someone to support his company.

Who is more suitable than the singing diva?

It's better to find an opportunity to bring her into his record company.

After thinking about it, Peng Wanhua felt that this was feasible.

But there is no rush now, haste makes waste.

Otherwise, the other party would have thought that he had already targeted her.

It took him less than a breath to change his mind, and Peng Wanhua continued: "To be honest, renting your building is worse than buying it. Even if you like to be unrestrained and leave as soon as you want, from an investment perspective, your villa will still have growth in the future. Spatial.”

Deng Lijun nodded and said: "Then I'll listen to you. I will negotiate with the landlord to buy it another day."

Originally, when it came to her concept of housing, she was renting whatever she could, so that it would be more convenient for her to work and travel.

Hearing what Peng Wanhua said, she suddenly felt that she had made so much money anyway, and even buying it was just a drop in the bucket for her.

Coupled with the previous life-saving grace, she now had great trust in Peng Wanhua and soon decided to buy the villa.

While the two were chatting, a dashing woman walked in quickly.

Before anyone could see him, the voice came first:

"Okay Deng Lijun, you are actually having a private meeting with your lover."

When Peng Wanhua heard this, he turned to look.

I saw a girl with a male look, sword-shaped eyebrows and long eyes, walking in with a dash of heroism.

Peng Wanhua was suddenly stunned, it turned out to be Lin Qingxia.

Lin Qingxia was the most beautiful woman in the 80s and was known as the most beautiful woman in Southeast Asia.

Some people say that she looks older in some classic photos on the Internet. They are all classic stills from the 90s.

For example, in 92's The Deer and the Cauldron and Dongfang Bubai in The Swordsman, she was already 39 at that time and had already passed the peak of her beauty.

But even then, it was still heroic and stunning.

Now that he is in his prime, when he met Peng Wanhua, he felt that his appearance was quite good.

Deng Lijun stood up and smiled and patted her, "Qingxia, don't lie, he is my savior, his name is Peng Wanhua."

Peng Wanhua also stood up and said hello, "Hello, Miss Lin."

Lin Qingxia asked a few questions before she understood the whole story.

"Thank you so much for saving our Lijun."

After figuring out what happened, Lin Qingxia was even more grateful to Peng Wanhua.

She and Deng Lijun are both alumni of Jinling Girls' High School, and now they are close friends.

"Do you have time tonight? Lijun and I will host a banquet to thank you." Lin Qingxia arranged it for Peng Wanhua like a master.

I can never be too grateful to my best friend for being the lifesaver.

Deng Lijun smiled and said: "I have made arrangements. By the way, what are you doing here this time?"

Lin Qingxia joked: "What, why are you asking me so anxiously to drive me away? If you really think I am an eyesore, will I leave now?"

Deng Lijun pretended to be angry and said: "Yes, you are an eyesore."

Lin Qingxia: "Then shall I leave?"

The two looked at each other and laughed.

Peng Wanhua saw that the two of them were chatting away as soon as they met, so he wanted them to catch up on old times and said, "Sister Lijun, Miss Lin, you guys talk first, I'll go back and take care of some things, and I'll come back for the banquet in the evening."

After chatting for a few words, Peng Wanhua left.

He couldn't help but sigh, Xiangjiang is such a small place, and you can meet singers and movie queens whenever you go out.