young flower

It was withdrawn, and those dudes who didn't want to go to the private room later had a fight with the shopkeeper for it.

That's off topic, and we turn back to that morning.

The sun has just risen, and the third floor of the Furong Building is not as empty as outsiders say. In the big box at the end, a young nobleman was led here early by the shopkeeper. Long steam is curling up, and a fragrance like plum or orchid floats in the air.

The young master waited for about two cups of tea, and Yang Fengjue and Qiu Tingzhen also came to the private room from the inner passage one after another.

The man standing by the window looked to be about eighteen or nineteen years old, wearing a white brocade gown and a moon-white cut-out gauze smock, holding a white jade bone fan with a crescent-shaped sapphire dangling from the tail of the fan. , tall and straight, two fists taller than Yang Fengjue and Qiu Tingzhen.

Hearing footsteps, the man turned around.

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36. Two-pronged approach...

Yang Fengjue and Qiu Tingzhen came to the large private room at the end of the third floor of Furong Building from the inner passage. The man standing by the window heard footsteps and turned around slowly.

A handsome face, deep and three-dimensional facial features, not much similar to Feihua, except for those eyes, narrow and long red phoenix eyes with double lined eyelids, just like Feihua.

However, two pairs of similar eyes can still see the difference at a glance.Feihua's eyes are bigger, and there is always a cold gleam in them. Occasionally, the eye waves flow, but there is an indescribable charm. The blue-black pupils are so captivating that people can easily get lost.

But the man in front of him, every move, every change in his eyes, only makes people feel the solemnity, solemnity, indifference, and faint power of a son of a family who has been in a high position for a long time and behaves cautiously.

"Young Master Yue, it's a pleasure to meet you!" Qiu Tingzhen greeted the man with cupped fists.

The other party will also salute, "Boss Qiu, it's a pleasure to meet you!" The deep and cold voice carried a sense of alienation, politeness and reserved pride unique to a son of a family, with a serious and upright look, and a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, but it did not make people feel Domineering and unapproachable.

His answer and salute were all towards Qiu Tingzhen, but his eyes were looking at Yang Fengjue behind him.

Facing outsiders, Yang Fengjue also put on his usual calm and cold manner, with just the right scrutiny and awe on the surface, but secretly sizing up the other party in his heart. Based on this first meeting alone, Yang Fengjue was quite fond of this rumored father. The handsome young master of the Yue family has a good impression. (I don't know if this is based on a physical reaction between the son-in-law and the brother-in-law)

"Young Master Yue, this is my master, young master Yang." Qiu Tingzhen introduced his master to the man in a timely manner, with a perfect "pimp" smile on his face that Lan Jinghang always despised.

"Mu Yiyang, Yang Fengjue. Mr. Yue, it's a pleasure to meet you."

"Yueqingfeng. Mr. Yang, it's a pleasure to meet you."

The polite greetings between the two made Qiu Tingzhen depressed. The two of them were going to cooperate anyway. The two sides were mutually beneficial. A matter of huge benefits may also become a historic stroke in the history of Dashang business. Why? Don't these two people look salty or dull? !

The three of them were polite, took Yue Qingfeng as the main seat, and sat down at the round table in the middle. The shopkeeper personally delivered tea, snacks and other things at the right time, and quickly retreated with his head down.

"Mr. Yue, please forgive me for speaking bluntly. I don't know what to explain about the alliance that Mr. Sun and Moon said before?"

Both parties here are direct decision-makers, there is no need to talk about Zhang San and Li Si's things in a roundabout way, so after the shopkeeper retreated and both the host and the guest gave way, Qiu Tingzhen cut straight to the center and asked.

Yue Qingfeng looked at Yang Fengjue, who was also watching him, and replied in a deep voice: "Of course, it's just like the letter said, our Yue family hopes to join hands with your family to fight against powerful enemies."

"Excuse me for being abrupt, I don't know who is your opponent?"

Yue Qingfeng looked at Qiu Tingzhen, then turned to look at Yang Fengjue, and suddenly said with a smile: "My father once said that the master behind the scenes of Tongle Mountain Villa must have something extraordinary, and it is true when I saw him today." His expression flickered slightly, not knowing whether he was sincerely flattering or implying it.But listen to him continue: "Three years ago, the Mei family and You family in the capital spent a lot of painstaking efforts to arrange the sale of medicinal materials for several large commercial firms in the northeast for a year. Just the day before the contract was signed, several commercial firms in the northeast simultaneously Breaking the contract, transferring the two-year bulk medicinal material transaction to a mysterious buyer, and it is said that the other party only paid [-]% of the original price of the Meiyou family, and passed the transaction."

"Two years ago, the You family and the Ling family joined hands to hoard rice and raise the price of rice in northern Beijing. This incident almost alarmed the Holy Majesty. Later, a large amount of polished rice from Jiangnan appeared on the market, and the price was almost the same as the market price in Jiangnan. All of a sudden, Youling's family was caught off guard, but after the investigation, they couldn't find anything substantive."

"A year and a half ago, the Mei family purchased the famous district distillery in the east. It was a matter of surety, but later found that the most important ancient recipe of district baijiu and the two old masters who made the wine disappeared by coincidence. And..."

"Although these few things seem messy and irrelevant, people in the know know that behind the whole thing, there is a hand that is fueling the flames and even controlling the development of the whole situation. What this person has to deal with is the Mei family. There are several interrelated families in the capital. I deeply admire this person, and my father believes that with the strength and ability of the owner behind Tongle Villa, it is more than enough to do these things."

Yang Fengjue listened expressionlessly at first, but the more she listened, the more frightened she became, and the more she listened, the more serious her expression became.

The few things mentioned by Caiyue Qingfeng just now are the actions of Tianyang Commercial Bank to suppress the Mei family in the capital and several aristocratic families that have an interest relationship with the Mei family in recent years. Piecemeal encirclement and suppression strikes.However, because the implementation was carried out using some secret trusts and firms that could not see the relationship between each other, the timing of the things done was very precise. It seemed to the outside world that it happened by accident, and it was not clear at all whether it was They Tianyang Commercial Bank did it secretly.

Moreover, although Tianyang Commercial Bank is the general name of all the firms created by the Yang family, it is a commercial group in Feihua's words.But outsiders don't know the existence of Tianyang at all, let alone the connection between the companies under Tianyang, just like others would not think that Furonglou and Tongle Villa belong to the same owner.

But the Yue family guessed the truth behind this series of events with just a few clues, which not only shows that they are powerful, but also shows their own loopholes.

Yang Fengjue and Qiu Tingzhen looked at each other for a while, and they were sweating coldly. It seemed that joining forces was imperative, and it was better to have a friend than an enemy.

Thinking of this, Yang Fengjue changed his coldness just now, and said with a laugh: "As expected of the Yue family, I might not be able to see Zi Chou Yinmao for such a small matter, Mr. Yue is really wise."

Qiu Tingzhen also said with a smile: "The Yue family really has deep roots and a big tree, and even a little bit of wind can't escape, hehe... I have heard that Mr. Yue has a natural talent, and he really has the true biography of the master of the Yue family!"

After the two talked with each other, they neither admitted nor denied what Yue Qingfeng mentioned just now.

Yue Qingfeng didn't seem to be able to tell, but there was still a decent smile on his face.

Blue Mansion House.

Feihua woke up early in the morning, the sun was already high, and there was a dry and bright atmosphere unique to autumn in the air. The temperature was neither cold nor hot, and it was very comfortable to lie in the bed. Feihua turned over and was sleepy again after a while. Got eyelids fighting.

Before falling asleep, he suddenly remembered that he was going to meet the child named Ning Zhaoyin in Tongle Villa today.

It has been an hour since I woke up.

After washing and dressing herself, Feihua walked to the front hall, where there was only an old woman wiping the furniture.

"Master Fei!" Zhang Ma saw him coming in, put down the feather duster, and bent down to say hello to him.

Feihua nodded, walked into the hall and sat down, "Where are the others?"

Zhang Ma, like the servants in the house, is used to the master's indifferent appearance, and she replied with a smile: "The eldest young master went out with Boss Qiu early in the morning, and the second young master and Xiaobao went to the house of Mr. Cheng in the east of the city. I left a message saying that I won’t come back for lunch, Yun Tan should be in the kitchen..."

Before Mama Zhang finished speaking, she caught a glimpse of Yun Tan and another boy coming from the flower wall holding things, and said with a busy smile, "Yun Tan has prepared breakfast for Master Fei. お, 萫" said The big table in front of Feihua was wiped again.

As soon as Yun Tan entered the door, she saw Fei Hua sitting at the table, thinking that he had been waiting for a long time, she hurriedly removed the tea and put the food on the table quickly.

"Master, this yam porridge and red bean porridge is made by the master's orders. It's not greasy. You should try it."

In autumn, I don't know why, Feihua's appetite is still so poor. Every time I eat a little more, I feel very tired, and I will lose my appetite for the next meal. For this reason, Yang Fengjue collected many dietary recipes to nourish the body and nourish the qi. , Every day does not repeat the same kind of people to do it for him.

There was a bowl of thick yam porridge on the table, exuding a faint fragrance, and a plate of low-sugar miscellaneous grain snacks. Although Feihua didn’t like sweets in the morning, Yang Fengjue still ordered it to be prepared every day; There is a plate of cut fruit, and a small cup of soy milk licked with wild honey.

Feihua said to Yuntan: "Let the carriage be prepared below, I will use it later."

Yun Tan accepted with a smile, and served him breakfast.Although Feihua said every time that he didn't need to wait by the side, the child still carried out his master's words very conscientiously, staring at the supervisor Feihua after breakfast.