Fuding Returns [Rebirth]

On the surface, it seemed that Meng Changxi was wronged because of this, but in fact, he stood on the commanding heights of morality and became the person who turned the tide of the battle!

What's even worse is that he used public opinion as a weapon to easily turn him into an army. Even he has to admit that this move is so clever, accurate and ruthless, who can believe that this is a A 17-year-old kid came up with it!

hateful!He, Ye Maosen, who has been in the dragon's pool and tiger's den for decades, was planted in the hands of a child, which is a shame!

However, he has more than one trump card in his hand. Next, let him teach this genius. Not only must he have a shrewd mind, but also have unlimited cards in his hand. This is the means that a mature businessman should have. , If you can't win the enemy, then dragging him down will drag him down!

"Make arrangements, I want to meet He Junming."

After Meng broke the big news, the stock price went up instead of falling, and there was even a saying that buying stocks would bring good fortune. Meng Changxi officially became the mascot of Rongcheng, and the people who asked him for autographs at school more.

But Meng Changxi was not in the mood to deal with other people. Ye Jingrong hadn't cleared up his suspicions yet. Although he had dealt with Ye Maosen, he was old and cunning. No defense.

At any rate, Mr. Zhang found someone who could help them solve their difficulties through activities, but this person could not be seen easily, and he could not go to the general activity venue, so he could only arrange it in Mr. Zhang's private property - Jingxin Tea Garden.

The tea garden occupies a large area. It is said that it used to be the territory of the northern nobles. While imitating the elegant and unique scenery of the south of the Yangtze River, it also incorporates many characteristics of the north. Walking on the stone road and passing through the large fiery red maple forest, Meng Changxi smelled the tea garden. The scent of tea in the air is refreshing, and I feel that my lungs and heart are cleansed immediately, and even my breathing is much easier.

Guided by the waiter, Meng Changxi found the box where Elder Zhang was. In the room besides Elder Zhang, there was also a middle-aged man sitting in the room. Meng Changxi was not very familiar with him, so he might be the nobleman invited by Elder Zhang.

When Mr. Zhang introduced him, he didn't explain the origin of the man, but simply introduced his name. Meng Changxi called him Uncle Qin.The man had a mole on his chin. Meng Changxi didn't look at it carefully at first, but now he took a closer look and it looked familiar. If Meng Changxi remembered correctly, he seemed to have seen this man on TV in his previous life. Great characters, however, have not reached that level yet.

"Changxi is a big star, your grandpa Zhang often praises you in front of me."

"Uncle Qin was joking. I'm just a high school student. I haven't finished my studies yet. I'm not a big star." Meng Changxi spoke very modestly, but he really didn't know how popular he was.

The man smiled, and Meng Changxi's answer was very satisfactory. Although it was just a simple question, most people would shy away from him, and this young boy could handle it with ease.He is Zhang Lao's friend, Meng Changxi should also know that his status is extraordinary, but he is not flustered by wild guesses, his gestures are full of confidence, and he is also full of the unique innocence of a teenager.

"That's right, don't you look at whose son this is, Xiao Meng is a well-known talent in Rongcheng!" Mr. Zhang snorted triumphantly, and when he mentioned Meng Siyuan, he couldn't stop praising him.

"No matter how good it is, it's not your son."

"Hey! What are you talking about!"

The two of them got along without any scruples. Although Mr. Zhang was outspoken, he was not like everyone else. Meng Changxi understood that this man surnamed Qin had an unusual relationship with Mr. Zhang.

"Okay, we finally met, let's stop arguing."

"I invited you a few times, but you always said you were busy. Jin Jing is so big, could it be that he couldn't move without you?" Mr. Zhang certainly understood the difficulties of men, but he just wanted to complain a few words.

Jin Jing, Meng Changxi was almost certain that this man was the one in his impression.

The man smiled, "I'm here, okay, let's have a good tea today, let's not talk about those annoying things, Changxi, come and introduce me to a kind of tea."

Meng Changxi didn't know much about men, but one thing was very impressive. A man once joked about his chin, saying that it was the pigment deposited by drinking too much tea. Of course, this was all a joke, Meng Changxi remembered , His favorite drink is black tea!

"I don't drink much tea, but I like the aroma of Pu'er tea the most. What does Uncle Qin think?"

The man raised his chin with interest, "I also like Pu'er tea very much, what does Changxi think is so special about it?"

Is this a question to him?Meng Changxi thought for a while, then laughed, "I don't really know much about tea, and I can't feel any big difference between various teas. The reason why I am impressed with Pu'er tea is because my grandfather drinks tea very carefully. I don’t want to pour it out until it loses its taste. Among them, Pu’er tea still has its aroma even after steeping it seven or eight times. This is what I think is the most special.”

The man stared at him, his eyes were calm and unwavering, making it impossible to see through his inner thoughts. After a long while, he suddenly laughed and nodded, "Well, let's drink Pu'er today!"

After chatting for a while, Meng Changxi withdrew. This man surnamed Qin really made him somewhat puzzled. It doesn't mean he's happy.

Meng Changxi admired the scenery in the garden, and sighed, because Ye Jingrong was too embarrassed to come here, he could only come to the appointment alone, he couldn't help but worry a little, could he let the surname Qin lend a helping hand with his own strength?This is a rare opportunity, and he doesn't want to screw it up.

"What are you thinking about so preoccupied?"

Meng Changxi was taken aback by the sudden male voice. When he turned around, he saw a boy standing beside him, looking at him with gentle and harmless eyes behind the lens. The one who launched it dodged slightly.

"It's a leaf." The boy held a maple leaf, let go of it naturally, and the leaf fluttered into the water.

"Why are you here?"

"Why can't I be here?" The boy sat down beside him, his easy-going attitude was not at all like the vigorous student council president in the school, Meng Changxi felt that he had the kindness and tolerance of the big brother next door, this must be an illusion!

"Don't say you're following me, Qin Yi."

Qin Yi shrugged and handed him the brewed tea, "Can't I come here? Why do you always think of me so badly?"

Because you are not a good bird!He would not believe it was a coincidence, "So, you came here to drink tea?"

"I'll tell you a secret. I'm an idiot with the sense of smell. I can't taste the scent of tea at all. I just find it very bitter." Qin Yi smiled helplessly and made a painful expression. Feel very elegant and gentle.

"You don't ask me what I'm here for?" Meng Changxi remained silent, and Qin Yi was slightly surprised.

Meng Changxi sneered, "Will you tell me if I ask?"

"Maybe." Qin Yi suddenly leaned over, and said with a serious expression: "I always feel that you have a special smell, am I wrong? Is it the aroma of tea?"

Meng Changxi turned his head to meet Qin Yi's gaze, his expression turned cold, "Are you joking?"

"No." Qin Yi didn't seem to be lying, "I'm telling the truth." He paused, as if thinking of something, and suddenly laughed uncontrollably, "Oh, I know, it's the smell of a virgin, right? !"

"Did you not take your medicine?" Meng Changxi avoided the distance in disgust, but his expression was not relaxed, as if he was thinking about something important, Qin Yi put away his smile, "Just kidding, don't be angry, tell the truth , I think you are too hostile to me, we can try to be friends instead of enemies."

"Not interested." Because of Qin Yi's identity and background, Meng Changxi didn't want to cause trouble.

"You will be interested. I have a hunch that we are the same people." As for the meaning of this sentence, Qin Yi did not explain, but instead said: "Don't think too much, everything will pass."

What's the meaning?Before Meng Changxi had time to ask, he heard someone approaching behind him. Before the person arrived, the laughter came first, it was Mr. Zhang and Mr. Qin.

"Today's tea is very fragrant, thanks to Changxi's good selection."

"It's Grandpa Zhang's tea. I'm only responsible for borrowing flowers to offer Buddha." Seeing the man, Meng Changxi immediately raised a smiling face, and Qin Yi was amazed at the speed of changing his face.

"You are much cuter than our Qin Yi!" The man laughed loudly, not noticing that Meng Changxi froze suddenly.

No wonder, Meng Changxi suddenly realized that Qin Yi really wasn't following him. Both of them have the surname Qin. Could it be that they are father and son?

Qin Yi took a step forward, put Meng Changxi on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Uncle, this is my classmate Meng Changxi, have you met him?"

"I met you just now. It turns out that you are still in the same class. This will make you even closer. Remember to help each other in the future." The man narrowed his eyes. His nephew has high eyesight, and children from ordinary aristocratic families look down on him , There are very few friends who admit it, and it is the first time to introduce a classmate so seriously. It seems that this boy has been classified as a friend by him.The man couldn't help but give Meng Changxi a higher look.

After the two left, Mr. Zhang patted Meng Changxi's shoulder and said with a smile: "Bai Fei doesn't drink the tea recommended by others easily. Changxi, you have his approval!"

Bai Fei should be the man's name, Meng Changxi couldn't help being a little surprised and puzzled, did he do anything serious? "why is that?"

"Bai Fei had a hard time before. He loved drinking tea, especially Pu'er, but he could only have a small packet the size of a fist a year. He kept brewing it repeatedly, and he was reluctant to throw it away until the taste was gone. Alas, this is all a thing of the past, speaking of it, you have similarities, he also stood up again after going through family changes."

"So—" Will he help us?

Zhang Lao smiled, "Don't worry, take your time."

On the way back, Meng Changxi felt much relieved. Even if Qin Baifei couldn't help them, Ye Maosen would inevitably feel a little apprehensive about working together in Jinjing.The journey is long, and he will go to Jinjing to go to school in the future, and the Meng family will also develop in Jinjing. With this relationship, he can be regarded as a backer.