"Where does the guest come from?"

The servant's polite question.

"Please see." Liu Zhonglei smiled and handed over the invitation.

The servant quickly took the invitation with both hands, opened it, and looked at it with a fixed eye.

The next second, the respect in the servant's eyes disappeared a lot, and the waist that was slightly bent was straightened.

"It turns out that he is a big director in the entertainment industry. He is rude. Please come here and turn left." The voice was gone without the respect he had just now, and he seemed neither humble nor arrogant, but Zhang Yuan heard a hint of sarcasm.

After saying that, the servant stopped talking and looked at Liu Zhonglei with a sarcastic smile on his face.

Zhang Yuan frowned when he saw the servant's behavior.

He saw with his own eyes that the old man in front had someone come out to greet him. Why did he not only change his attitude when he got here, but he also had to find the way himself?

"Oh." Liu Zhonglei had already gotten used to it. He smiled and gave a look at Zhang Yuan frowning, and reached out to pull Zhang Yuan's arm into the house.

"Everyone in the literary circle is like this, so don't be surprised by nephews." After entering the door, Liu Zhonglei saw that Zhang Yuan had been frowning and was absent-minded, so he smiled and explained to Zhang Yuan.

"But he is just a servant, how dare you do this?" Zhang Yuan turned around and glanced at the servant standing at the door.

The servant was also glancing here, with a hint of contempt in his eyes.

"Oh, the world is like this, it's good to be used to it." Liu Zhonglei smiled bitterly, and there was a little sigh in his eyes. It was possible to feel that this great director who was in the entertainment industry was also somewhat powerless in this literary circle.

In a world where literature is focused on, the literary circle is above all other circles.

"Are you a seventh-rank official in front of the Prime Minister?" Zhang Yuan's eyes turned away and he no longer looked at the servant.

Although the servant's attitude is not very good, the words in his mouth are at least respectful, and he is not as good as those brainless novels, with nostrils facing the sky.

"Haha, my nephew's words are reasonable." When Liu Zhonglei heard a casual sentence from Zhang Yuan, his eyes lit up. The first time he heard such a sentence was very consistent with the current mood, and he felt a little happy. "Go away, my nephew, I'll come to Tian Mansion a few days ago. I'll take you around and go to the other courtyard to have something to eat."

"Okay, my nephew's stomach is just a little hungry." Zhang Yuan's eyes lit up when he heard Liu Zhonglei's words, and he followed Liu Zhonglei along the path.

The two walked and chatted. From time to time, Liu Zhonglei pointed to some bamboos and rocks in the yard to explain to Zhang Yuan.

"This stone is considered an object. It was passed down from the previous dynasty. Do you look a bit like a birthday star..."

Liu Zhonglei said as he walked forward.

Zhang Yuan looked at what Liu Zhonglei explained and his mind opened his eyes.

At this time, the two of them walked past the arched door opening and a villa was caught in their eyes.

Zhang Yuan's eyes lit up, and he saw the scenery of this other courtyard even more shocking.

Flowers, rockery, flowing water...

The scenery is beautiful, and the people in the scenery are even more relaxed and pleasant.

These people all have a elegant and romantic charm, including gray-haired and well-educated people, unrestrained and upstart people, and... women?

Zhang Yuan saw the only woman present.

Very beautiful woman.

After looking carefully, Zhang Yuan's eyes suddenly stared at the pavilion in the other courtyard, as if it was a fatal attraction, and Zhang Yuan's eyes could not be moved away.

"What a great girl...beautiful!"

I saw the woman sitting in the pavilion with a straight face, playing the piano, and her body exuded a faint fragrance of artistic conception. Her temperament turned the surrounding environment into a warm picture. Although her face was blocked by the veil, her bright and elegant eyes were shocked. This woman was like the girl holding a pipa in Bai Juyi's poem, showing the woman's most primitive expression to the fullest.

Zhang Yuan looked blankly.

He is definitely not a lustful person. He has never lost his composure when he saw too many beautiful beauties in his previous life.

"Nephew?" Liu Zhonglei turned his head to look at Zhang Yuan without saying anything, and saw that Zhang Yuan's eyes were locking a place firmly.

Liu Zhonglei followed Zhang Yuan's eyes and saw the peerless figure of the piano playing woman. A hint of clarity appeared in his eyes, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Young man!

"Liu..... Cough cough, Uncle Liu?" Zhang Yuan realized his loss of composure when he heard Liu Zhonglei call him, and quickly regained his expression, but who knew that his throat was a little dry and his speech was a little unsmooth.

"Is my nephew in love with peach blossoms?" Liu Zhonglei smiled sarcastically.

"No." Zhang Yuan quickly denied.

"Really not?" Liu Zhonglei's tone was already filled with a hint of teasing.

"Since it's not." Zhang Yuan looked serious.

"Oh, I originally wanted to introduce it to my nephew. Since my nephew is unintentional, I am troubled." Liu Zhonglei pretended to sigh, and after he finished speaking, he wanted to turn around and go to the banquet place.

"Please stay, please stay!" Zhang Yuan hurriedly spoke.

"Oh?" Liu Zhonglei turned his head, and a teasing smirk appeared on his face.

"Ahem, my nephew really has no unbearable intentions in his heart. It's just that the woman in the pavilion looks like an old friend of my nephew's past. I hope Liu Bo will answer his doubts."

Zhang Yuan is talking nonsense seriously.

There is no way, this woman is really Zhang Yuan’s dish! People say that men are visual animals, and this is not false at all when they are used on Zhang Yuan. How long has it been since he seen such a woman who is touching at first sight?

The peerless stars, Internet celebrity beauties and so on in their previous lives all lost their color at this time.

Everyone has a measure in their hearts. Maybe a woman you have seen is not that beautiful and outstanding, but you are filled with joy when you first see her.

Zhang Yuan is not a person who hides it. He clearly stated that he is really moved.

It has nothing to do with love, it’s just a slight ignorance of indescribable feeling deep in your heart, and Zhang Yuan can’t say it either.

"Old friend?" Liu Zhonglei's face was already full of smiles, and he had a joke on his face, "Where did the good fortune come from? I have had a relationship with Mr. Tian's little daughter?"

Tian Zhenhua's daughter??

Zhang Yuan was slightly stunned. What's the situation? I haven't been lustful every ten thousand years. This time, the other party is so big?

"How did Uncle Liu find out that she is Mr. Tian's daughter?" Zhang Yuan looked puzzled and changed the topic without any trace.

"It seems that my nephew is really moved?" Liu Zhonglei was like a village woman at this moment, with gossip all over his eyes.

"Ahem, I'm dissatisfied with Uncle Liu. My nephew is just a little curious. If Uncle Liu is not convenient to say, it's okay." Zhang Yuan immediately regained his expression, "Today's poetry meeting has a lot of interactions, so why don't we attend the seat first?"

Zhang Yuan's words were half true and half false. As he said that, he turned around and wanted to go to the table. However, when he turned around, his eyes looked at the beauty in the pavilion without any trace.

I don’t know whether it was a coincidence or a fate, but the woman’s eyes just glanced at here and collided with Zhang Yuan’s eyes.
Chapter completed!