Hanxiang   http://www./0_56/  Ji and 2 God’s new book "Hanxiang"!  004   There is no difference in teaching

Through the car window.

Liancheng recognized Jin Xin, the traffic policeman who was calling at first sight.

He didn't think much, thinking it was a coincidence that the traffic police relative was also in the community where he lived. Because he was in a hurry, he was not interested in saying hello.

Then the question is.

What is a luxury car?

The interior alone can make the poor man restless and don’t know where to put his legs and feet, for fear of getting dirty and ruining things.

According to the situation at this time, Liancheng does possess the traditional virtue of the Chinese - poverty. Although it is not restless, it is always a bit awkward to sit in this luxury car.

The driver was a muscular man who drove and chatted with Liancheng.

"Teacher, I have something I have to tell you." The low voice sounded like a warning. "Boss Wang's daughter is about to take the college entrance examination in less than a year. Many things and time cannot be delayed. You must understand."

A classic plot of a wealthy family!

This is a story that Ms. Wang Zhanshan is afraid that something should not happen to her and her daughter.

Lian Cheng was so amused that he replied: "Ahem, Ms. Wang is thinking too much, I am..."

"No!!!"

Taking advantage of the red light, the strong muscular man suddenly turned his head and pulled down his sunglasses. A pair of eyes as big as a copper bell stared at Lian Cheng. His face became even more gloomy, but the corners of his mouth wanted to speak but stopped.

Lian Cheng immediately compared the size gap between himself and the muscular man, and deeply agreed that language is the way for civilized people to communicate, just as he was about to speak.

The strong muscular man suddenly grinned, coughed a few times, and laughed: "Boss Wang's daughter has no time...but I have it! Teacher, if you have time, I will invite you to drink, I want to learn to write stories or something. As a person, he must enrich his spiritual realm."

Thunder! I don’t like it!

Lian Cheng swears that he is definitely not good at hard-core wrestling philosophy at all, and he does not intend to drink with a muscle brother.

He casually said: "Reading is a ladder to the progress of writing - first look at the twenty-year period."

The strong muscular man was stunned for a moment, his face turned pale: "Isn't it a bit... this is too difficult! Can you change it?" Without getting Lian Cheng's answer, he stopped talking about writing things, but talked about some interesting news about Wang Zhanshan Group.

Liancheng sounds lively.

The driver seemed to be talking, but in fact he was very nervous. There was almost no complete sentence, and the secrets about Wang Zhanshan himself and her family were mostly irrelevant little things.

The road was not too congested, and after taking a detour, Liancheng arrived at Xinghai Community in about 30 minutes.

As soon as I arrived at the door, Liancheng saw a big lock hanging on the gate of the villa yard.

The driver took out the key and opened the lock and explained: "There are many thieves recently, and Duan has more peace of mind with one lock."

Meow ~

An orange wild cat ran over from the side.

There are also wild cats in this luxurious community?

He didn't have to continue to delve into it. After all, he was just a tutor who taught writing. If he jumped out of this level of identity, except for Wang Zhanshan's hot sauce, it would be difficult for him to interact with these super rich people in his life.

In front of the famous European sofa, a pot of tea and a few tea sets were placed on the sandalwood tea table. An old woman with a kind and calm expression came over, her tone was slightly hoarse, as peaceful and unnoisy as an erhu.

"Teacher Lian." Wang Zhanshan first greeted Lian Cheng. Her eyes were very deep, with small and vivid eyes, and her eyes were always on Lian Cheng's sleeve. "I have an emergency meeting, so I won't be polite... This summer, it's a bit hot to wear so much, right?"

"I am the least afraid of heat." Lian Cheng smiled with teeth.

Wang Zhanshan stopped, and the nasolabial folds that have been produced by time outlined a kind smile: "People are always afraid of... getting sick. I know that many people are getting dizzy. It is not a big deal. I have experience with this and maybe I can help you. It is always a good thing to pay more attention to your health."

Lian Cheng still kept smiling and understood what Wang Zhanshan said.

He knew that the strong woman who started from scratch in front of him was not an ordinary old lady, but the founder and chairman of Wang Zhanshan Group. The helmsman of any business empire has different personal charm and superb methods. Her style may be like this, and the hidden needles in the cotton leave enough room for people.

This is not for her baby daughter...

Lian Cheng said: "I don't catch a cold, I'm in good health."

Next to him, the servant carefully ordered a small cup of strong tea for Liancheng with a floating cup and brought it to Liancheng with a plate. Liancheng took the tea cup and held it in an inelegant position. He felt thirsty, so he raised his glass and tilted his neck and drank it all.

"The tea is good!" He gave a thumbs up and praised it. Before he could finish his words, he heard someone beside him exclaiming.

Limeng raised his head and found that the beautiful maid beside him looked watery and about to cry.

She said in a crying voice: "The water is open..."

Open...

Wang Zhanshan frowned. She was so agile that she was not as quick as an old man. She reached out and pinched the handle of the teapot, opened the lid and fanned it with her hands. She sniffed her nose gently. The rich tea fragrance came to her nose with a boiling hot air, which made her face look red.

She had been drinking tea for decades, and naturally could tell that the aroma of tea leaves was brewing, and she could feel the heat of the boiling water before it cooled down. The back of her finger gently leaned against the teapot wall, which made Wang Zhanshan subconsciously withdrew his finger.

Liancheng looked confused, as if he was ignorant. He didn't feel anything. What he felt most deeply was that the tea in his mouth was even more boiled water than boiled water, and there was no smell at all!

Wang Zhanshan broke the awkward atmosphere and ordered: "Call the nearest hospital! Be prepared for the emergency department and ask driver Xiao Hu to send Teacher Lian over...Don't call an ambulance!"

Lian Cheng waved his hand quickly: "No, no, no."

He opened his mouth, his tongue was bright red, healthy and energetic, with no signs of burns at all, and it looked like he was raising his energy for a long time and had nowhere to use it.

It took a long time to make Wang Zhanshan believe that Liancheng was really not injured.

"Then I'll go...to class." Lian Cheng said with a smile.

For a moment, he thought it was the little maid who made the mistake of Shui Teng and was joking with him.

Wang Zhanshan nodded with difficulty and watched Liancheng go upstairs.

Looking at the back, the maid stuck out her tongue slightly: "Awesome."

Turning her head, she saw the boss sitting in front of the sofa fiddling with the tea set. She picked it up and put it down, looked at the bottom and then inside, fiddling for several minutes.

The maid stared at it and couldn't help but burst out laughing, whispering: "Aunt Wang, maybe Teacher Xiaolian is joking with us! Could it be magic? What about it... Don't you have a very anxious meeting?"

Wang Zhanshan could only believe this explanation.

She cleared her throat and shouted, "Xiao Hu, where are the people going, get the car ready-"

The door of the villa was opened, and the driver Xiao Hu, the muscular man who had just sent Liancheng, was walking in with a cardboard box full of sweat.

Wang Zhanshan asked, "What are you holding?"

"A few boxes of books, I just bought them from a nearby newsstand." Xiao Hu took a breath and stood beside him and sweated: "Mr. Wang, I will put the things here first today and drive home tomorrow. Do you think it's okay?"

"You don't need to ask me about such a small matter. Reading more books is always a good thing." Wang Zhanshan nodded in a little agreement.

The beautiful little maid took advantage of Xiao Hu's inattention and drew a book from the box, held the cover, and muttered: "Isn't this a kid? Why did you buy so many?"

"Xiaoyi reads more books than I bought." Xiao Hu smiled foolishly and scratched the back of her head: "And I am not as quick as anyone can learn things. I really envy Xiaoyi's smart mind. She can learn everything clearly, especially writing things. Before she could even become an adult, she won several awards in the district."

"It's always good to write something." Wang Zhanshan smiled kindly. She seemed to suddenly remember something: "Xiao Hu remember to bring this set of tea set for me."

Tea set?

Xiao Hu was about to say, isn't this thing exactly the same in the chairman's office? He saw the little maid wink at him desperately, signaling him not to speak, and then quietly pointed to a place upstairs-
Chapter completed!