Xue Chan took Zhang Moqian to a room on the third floor, with ancient decorations and a strong classical flavor.

There are two ancient instruments, the guqin and the guzheng, which is very conspicuous inside. It seems that this is where Xue Chan usually plays the zither. Zhang Moqian didn't know that this room was almost forbidden for the entire apartment, and he was the second person to come in except Xue Chan.

"Do you know how to use the guzheng?" Xue Chan pointed to the guzheng next to the guqin. Xue Chan usually plays classical instruments and tastes tea except for her work. Among them, the guqin and guzheng are her favorite ancient instruments. She almost every day when she comes back from the company, she has to go upstairs to play a song. She saw this guy's guqin at the guqin club. The song "Jieshi Tune? Youlan" defeated the twelfth generation successor of the Guangling School. With a curious heart, she wanted to see if this guy understands the guzheng.

"My mother taught me a little when she was a child." Zhang Moqian nodded.

"Can you play a song for me?" Xue Chan said softly.

"Why should I play it to you?" Zhang Moqian shook his head and refused. "I have my own thoughts. No one can force me to do what I don't want to do except me."

"Why are you so aggressive?" Xue Chan said a little dissatisfied.

Why is aggressive? This is called strategy. Because of the reason why my sister and Jiang Jiaomei's crazy woman, Zhang Moqian has come into contact with many beauties since childhood, and some have even been in close contact. He knows that beauties are arrogant and most of them are disdainful to men. When facing beauties, Zhang Moqian's strategy is to first force the beauties and first pick on them to hit the beauties' self-confidence, so that they can improve their confidence. Especially when facing a woman with a strong aura like Xue Chan, hitting her self-confidence will help her dominate the conversation.

Faced with Xue Chan's questioning, Zhang Moqian remained silent and looked at the decorations in the room casually. The bookcase placed in a corner of the room aroused Zhang Moqian's interest, and there were some ancient musical instrument books, some classical masterpieces such as "Dream of the Red Chamber" and "Jin Ping Mei", as well as a complete set of Mr. Jin Yong's martial arts novels... This surprised Zhang Moqian. Unexpectedly, Xue Chan was actually a loyal book fan of Mr. Jin Yong.

"You answer me, why don't you play the guzheng?" Xue Chan continued to ask in a bad tone.

"I played the piano today." Zhang Moqian said lightly: "Drinking tea, one cup is for taste, two cups is for thirst, and three cups is for drinking cows and horses. Playing the piano is like drinking tea, so it should not be too much."

"You are wrong. This sentence is what Miaoyu said in Dream of Red Mansions." Xue Chan said to Zhang Moqian with a blank look and said, "Three cups of drinking cows and horses specifically refer to a kind of tea and a kind of water, which refers to Junshan Silver Needle. This tea is far away from Junshan Island, Dongting Lake. The beauty of this tea is like a group of bamboo shoots unearthed when brewing, and it is like snowflakes falling when it sinks. The water used by Miaoyu to treat tea is collected from the snow on the plum blossoms. After the snow is collected, it is hidden in the ground with a jar. Good water makes good tea. If you drink three cups of such tea, you can drink cows and horses."

"Uh..." Zhang Moqian touched his nose awkwardly after being exposed by Xue Chan.

"If you play the guzheng to me, I can consider considering the cooperation with our subway project No. 3." Xue Chan pouted gently and said as if she was a little coquettish. Since her mother died and her father married her, Xue Chan has never acted coquettishly in front of any man in the past ten years because she didn't want to show her little woman's side in front of anyone.

"Don't say it earlier." Zhang Moqian was secretly happy, but he pretended to have a plain expression on his face, nodded gently, and walked towards the Guzheng placed in the center.

The guzheng has excellent texture, not only the zither wood is the best, but the strings are also the best. The guzheng bought on the market is at most 13 or 21 strings, while Xue Chan's guzheng has 23 strings. You can tell at a glance that it was made by a master and it is of great value.

"What song do you want to hear?" Zhang Moqian sat down and gently stroked the strings with his fingers.

"You can do whatever you want." Xue Chan, wearing a home clothes, stood gracefully by the window, preparing to enjoy Zhang Moqian's guzheng song.

"You are a fan of Mr. Jin Yong, so I will play you a song "Iron Blood and Danxin"!" Zhang Moqian said, and his fingers moved.

Zheng!

The melodious Guzheng song sounded, bringing the noise and commotion of An Ning Avenue to the vast grassland outside the border. The song "Iron Blood and Danxin" tells endless passion and heroism.

Xue Chan's heart was throbbing. Among the fourteen martial arts novels of Mr. Jin Yong's "Flying Snow Shoots White Deer in the Sky, Laughing Book of the God of Heroes Leaning on the Green Mandarin", her favorite is "The Legend of the Condor Heroes". She likes the scenery outside the border and prefers the stupid and stupid male protagonist Guo Jing... She is not a woman like Huang Rong who looks eloquently, but she hopes to find a man who has the same sudden qualities as Guo Jing in the future. Every time such a man does a small thing, he will hold him like a life-saving straw. Before he knows it, he has become a big tree in the sky.

Therefore, Zhang Moqian's Guzheng song played what Xue Chan wanted.

Zhang Moqian observed the subtle details and saw that the row of Mr. Jin Yong's martial arts novels in the bookcase were translated the most, so he played the song "Iron Blood and Danxin" with a Guzheng.

The song ended.

Zhang Moqian stood up and ran into the railway while it was hot: "Mr. Xue, have you made a decision about the Metro No. 3 project?"

"I will hold a board meeting tomorrow to win the consent of the major shareholders." Xue Chan nodded slightly.

Zhang Moqian was happy.

The rest of the matter is just to go through the relationship and help Jianning Industrial win the Queensland Metro No. 3 project.

I wanted to have dinner with Xue Chan, but Zhao Shi sent him a text message and asked him to come out for dinner together. Because of Teacher Jiang's incident, Zhang Moqian was very guilty, but he could not refuse. Maybe Zhao Ci had already told Shishi... He asked him out to question him.

The Mercedes-Benz S600 crashed and the front of the car was not repaired yet. It was eye-catching when driving on the street. After half an hour, Zhang Moqian arrived at the agreed place.

Lin'an is located in a small town outside the outskirts of Huawu District. It is called the "Jiangnan Water Town" in the southwest.

When it comes to Jiangnan, the first thing that reminds people of Suzhou and Hangzhou. As the saying goes, there is paradise above and below. People who have studied the culture of southern Yunnan may know that there is a place called Lin'an in Kunzhou, southern Yunnan, which is more Jiangnan than Suzhou and Hangzhou. The entire town is integrated with water towns and is quaint. Lin'an's reputation is not as good as tourist attractions in southern Yunnan such as Dali and Lijiang, but because of this, commercial development is not as excessive as Dali and Lijiang, and so you can appreciate the pure style in Lin'an.

It was already past six o'clock when Zhang Moqian arrived in Lin'an. Zhao Shi slowed down by about five minutes. Today she was wearing a casual outfit, smooth and shiny long hair shawl, a dark blue off-shoulder suspender on the upper body, a beige midskirt, black stockings, white high heels, and a wide black belt between her slender waist. The bag she carried was an ordinary canvas bag.

Zhang Moqian saw it clearly. There was nothing big-name in this wet outfit, but it seemed unique and declining to her, with the price range between one thousand and two thousand.

Zhang Moqian's heart was pounding and guilty, so he didn't dare to look at Zhao Shi's eyes.

"Grand buns, where do you want to eat?" Zhao Shi naturally held Zhang Moqian's arm. Beauty always attracted people's attention. Zhang Moqian saw envious eyes from his eyes around him, but he felt a little miserable.

Did Zhao Ci tell his sister what happened at the wedding banquet yesterday?

"Eat wherever you want," said Zhang Moqian.

The sky gradually darkened, and the families by the river hung red lanterns outside. The lanterns reflected in the water, and the swaying lanterns accompanied by the moon shadows, a typical water-town ink painting scroll.

In the picture, the most beautiful woman is naturally Zhao Shi.

I found a restaurant by the river and ordered a few dishes. Before serving, the waiter poured the two of them a famous local camellia tea.

Zhao Shi picked up the teacup and took a sip, blinked her eyes and looked at the man opposite her, and asked, "Garden Baozi, have you ever thought about developing in other aspects... Do you want to keep being a bad guy?"

"I want to take revenge, I can only go this way." Zhang Moqian said softly.

"You can take other ways to take revenge, why do you have to be a bad person? If you have been on this road for a long time, it will be very difficult to clean up in the future. Moreover, if you go to the Yangtze River Delta in the future and fall into deep, you will easily get into the bureau if you accidentally get into business. I think it's good to develop business, how about it? If you are interested, I'll say hello to my dad. You are smart and I believe you will achieve something soon."

"It sounds very tempting." Zhang Moqian smiled. Of course he knew what wet means and wanted him to join Yunhui Group.

"I'm not kidding you, I'm serious." Zhao Shi said with beautiful eyes.

"Forget it, your parents only have two children, you and your younger brother. Your younger brother is destined to not accept Yunhui's business in the military. In the future, Yunhui Group will be yours. I will go to Yunhui Group. Then you will become my leader. If you ask me to go east, I dare not go west. Even if you want to force my body to be a hard-working old ox every night, I can only endure it silently..."

"Go to you, who wants your body?" Zhao Shi's pretty face flushed, and under the illumination of the lantern, it was so beautiful that it was fascinating.

"Actually, my path was decided a long time ago. There is no need to persuade me, I know what to do." Zhang Moqian looked at Zhao Shi with a tender face.

Zhao Shi nodded, and after a while, the waiter served the meal. Seeing that Zhao Shi had not mentioned Jiang Jiaomei, Zhang Moqian's heart was gradually relieved. I guess Zhao Ci had not told his sister about it. Otherwise, with Zhao Shi's personality, if he knew about this, he would have been angry, right?

After dinner, the two of them held hands and took a walk along the river in Lin'an Ancient Town.

Leisure and romantic.

"Grand bun, I'll go to your house tonight." After walking for a while, Zhao Shi suddenly raised her pretty face and said.

Zhang Moqian's heartbeat accelerated and his breathing stopped.

I'll go to your house tonight?

Is this a signal to join the party?
Chapter completed!