Red Heart Survey

The girl serving the wine held her breath, she sympathized with this well-received guest, but at this moment, she was confronting him with an absolutely untouchable big shot.

She didn't even have the idea of ​​notifying the procuress, because no matter how powerful Sanfen Xianglou is outside, in Heguo, you have to look at this person's face.

In the small elegant seat, one sits and one stands.

Both are young, and both are proud.

The four eyes met, and in each other's eyes, neither of them flinched.

"I now believe that you really just passed by."

The visitor finally stood up straight, moved his hands away from the wine table, and changed his oppressive posture.

"Because people who know me, no one dares to talk to me like that," he said.

In a long-term peaceful environment and a strong and relatively mild religious atmosphere, the people of He country have generally developed a gentle and quiet character, but this person is very confident and arrogant.

I don't know if he is powerful himself, or because of his background, or both.

During the whole process from when the person supported the table to when he left the table, the ordinary wooden table was stable, even though the glass was already full, the wine did not spill a single drop.

Because Jiang Wang has a finger that rests lightly on the wine table.

The girl serving the wine was sitting at the side, but she was completely unaware of the Dao Yuan confrontation that was overflowing on the wine table just now.

Extremely delicate and subtle temptations and collisions, from the beginning to the end, without any waves.

"I've let you down." Jiang Wang withdrew his finger and said softly.

The "confrontation" with two real people successively made Jiang Wang make great progress in the fine control of Dao Yuan. Of course, he will never tell others where he and the two real people confront each other...

"On the contrary, I like accidents." The visitor said, "It makes me feel that life is not so boring."

The "communication" just now is enough to show that Jiang Wang has extraordinary strength.

It's just a temptation, limited to this level. If you want to go further, you have to get serious and have a fight.

It is not necessary to meet by chance.

So he was about to leave: "Enjoy the wine and beauties, I believe you will like He Guo."

Jiang Wang raised his glass as a farewell: "For ordinary people, this is indeed a good country."

The visitor smiled, and before leaving here, he suddenly said to the girl serving the wine: "Perhaps he wants to know who I am, so don't hide it from him."

And then came out.

The girl serving the wine could now think of the extraordinaryness of this guest, and looked at Jiang Wang with a little awe.

She was ready to tell. If you want Chen Qing to be great, tell Jiang Wangshicai how extraordinary he is and how prominent his background is. He was thinking about how to remind Jiang Wanghaosheng to pay attention.

But Jiang Wang just said: "Please drink."

Like he just sat down.

Still the same sentence, still the same attitude.

The young man who came suddenly and then left rashly just now, probably wanted to find out Jiang Wang's background. Maybe he was just plain arrogant. Maybe he thought that after Jiang Wang learned of his identity, he would definitely go to the door to apologize.

But it doesn't matter.

Jiang Wang is not interested.

The meaning of Heguo to him is passing by, and his meaning to Heguo is a passerby.

This trip to Sanfen Xianglou was just a moment of emotional indulgence, and it was a memory of the time in Fenglin City.

But now, the interest is gone.

The table is still full of wine, but I don't want to drink any more.

Come when you rise up, go when you are done.

Celebrities are romantic, as it should be.

Suddenly all the miscellaneous threads dissipated, and I didn't cut myself off. Jiang Wang smiled, left an ingot of gold, got up and left here.

Neither rush nor hesitation.

With a determined mind, I have traveled thousands of sails.

No one knew that he performed a sword here, and that sword was a celebrity's downfall.

Celebrities are down and out and romantic.

Only the girl serving the wine here stared blankly at the back of the young man with the sword, and for some reason, suddenly felt her face was hot, like a fire.

...

...

The young man, who was suspected to be the priest of the former Tianshen Temple, left this private seat without any guidance. He walked around familiarly, came to a private room, opened the door and entered.

There were quite a few people sitting in the private room, looking at their clothes, all of them were either rich or expensive.

The young man in military uniform who had been drinking with him at the tavern was sitting there. Seeing him, he grinned and complained: "We gathered all the people, but I didn't see Brother Yuan! Where did you go just now, but you escaped drinking?"

The man with the original surname laughed loudly: "Wine is a good medicine to save the world. How can I run away if I seek happiness and wine?"

With a wave of his sleeves, he was very heroic: "Full with me!"

Some knowledgeable companions filled his wine glass for him and welcomed him to his seat.

Among the people present, it is obvious that three people are the center.

One is the man in the military uniform, the other is the man with the original surname, and the other is a charming beauty with picturesque features.

Sitting alone, she did not appear to be weak in the middle of all the dignitaries of the country, on the contrary, she could not be ignored at all.

She opened her red lips lightly, and her voice was crisp and soft, plucking at the strings in people's hearts: "Master Yuan Ye is really a hero in wine."

Every word, every sound, every call made my heart tremble.

"It's not because I'm addicted to alcohol." Yuan Ye drank it down in one gulp.

She stared at the beauty without any hesitation: "I just want to... drink more, maybe Miss Meiyue, you can forgive my Meng Lang!"

What he said to Jiang Wang earlier was really not bragging.

A full house of these people, either rich or noble, all of them can speak well in the country and have their own influence.

But he ignored them all and acted recklessly.

If you want to come, you can come, if you want to drink, you can drink, if you want to tease a beauty, you will tease a beauty.

The others didn't feel offended at all, they all had smiles on their faces, they were considerate and considerate, and no one disturbed them.

Under Yuanye's extremely oppressive eyes.

Mei Yue smiled softly.

The sound seemed to be floating and lingering in the air, tactfully piercing into people's hearts.

She said with a smile: "Master Yuan Ye is the son of God's destiny. His honor and blessing are unparalleled. Every move, his body is very important. If you enter, you will be dignified, and if you leave, you will be a hero. How can Meng Lang say that?"

These words praised Yuan Ye extremely high, and then gently dispelled his teasing. Makes people suffocated.

Yuanye looked around and smiled, "Look at Miss Meiyue, how good at talking!"

But that coercive posture has subsided.

Everyone agreed.

How honorable this Master Kuayuan is, how considerate is that Miss Kuameiyue.

After drinking for three rounds, the man in military uniform pressed his hands together: "You all know the purpose of Miss Meiyue's visit to the country this time. Whether or not this business can be done, and how to do it, we need to have an accurate decision as soon as possible. Time is not waiting, everyone are busy."

Meiyue's haunting eyes turned slightly: "The little girl is not familiar with the place, so please take care of her."

"Where, where..."

As soon as a middle-aged man started to talk, Yuan Ye interrupted: "We don't talk about business today, we talk about drinking, so let's drink!"

The man swallowed the words without any annoyance, and accompanied him with a bright smile.

Meiyue put everything in her eyes, but smiled softly: "Master Yuan is right. Today's Meiyue banquet was originally a gathering among friends, but it was tacky to talk about business. Let's talk about He Guo How about scenery? Also let Meiyue see a thing or two, know what scenery is, and it can cultivate the courage of the kings."

It was obvious that she came here with a three-point responsibility for Xianglou, but she didn't feel anxious at all. On the contrary, these local people in the country are more indifferent.

As if it... didn't matter.

Everyone in the room exchanged glances cryptically, each with their own calculations.

Of course Yuan Ye didn't care about these things, he really didn't care.

He said happily there: "The peaceful country has pleasant scenery, which is the only way to attract beautiful women to visit! Speaking of which, I just met an interesting guy who is also a foreigner..."