As for this Duan Feifei, it is said that he is twenty-eight years old this year. With hundreds of millions of wealth in his hands, he is a role that even Lingzi Chengdu is afraid of in the capital. Not only is she ruthless, but no one can figure out what is going on in her heart.

But whatever she wants to do, she can do it in a few minutes with just one sentence. It can be seen that this Fei sister is indeed extraordinary.

"But you'll have to be careful later. Ye Xiaoyu said cautiously: "The identity and status of the people who went to Yaohu Mountain Villa today are very unusual. Try not to confront them head-on. You know what?"

"Hmm. Guo Yi nodded.

It is said that Chinese like to talk about business at the wine table.

That's just relative to the so-called mall people, business people. However, the real business elite, the top of society, the top of society, the top of society...... They all like to get together in the clubhouse. In groups of three or five, drinking tea and chatting, talking loudly. Moreover, there are not many people who can integrate into such a circle, and wanting to integrate into such a circle requires not only strong financial support, but also strong power support.

After all, Ye Xiaoyu just integrated into Duan Feifei's circle, and it was also introduced through people. Now it is somewhat bad to rush to bring people there, so I told Guo Yi not to quarrel and conflict with others. She understands Guo Yi's character.

The car arrived at Yaohu Villa.

The villa is built around the lake, which is comparable to the sea palace in the south of the year. And even more.

It is surrounded by lush foliage and guarded by security guards.

With the invitation letter, the car successfully passed through layers of security checks and finally stopped at the door of Yaohu Villa.

An intricately carved jade bridge stretches from the shore towards the mountain villa in the lake, and the breeze is gentle, and Kyoto is still a little chilly in May. As soon as the wind blew, Ye Xiaoyu was a little trembling. She hurriedly got into Guo Yi's arms.

In Kyoto, where every inch of land is at a premium, you can get such an island and build an artificial island in the middle of it. Definitely have a strong background and ability. Otherwise, how could ordinary people have such ability? Even if they have money, they can't do it.

On the island, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.

There are a lot of flowers and plants planted around, and each flower is carefully selected.

"Miss Ye, please come here!" On the island, someone led the way.

"Okay!" Ye Xiaoyu nodded.

Under the guidance of the staff, Ye Xiaoyu and Guo Yi smoothly entered a villa.

The villa has a very Chinese flavor, and from the moment you step in, there is a faint fragrance inside. It is a spice made of expensive deep-sea mud, and the mixture is distinguished by sperm whales, which is a rare spice. When burned, it gives off a refreshing fragrance. However, this spice is not easy to find. There are people who specialize in collecting this deep-sea mud, which is called the gold of the seabed. Even more expensive than gold.

Nowadays, it is possible to smell such a wonderful smell in this place, which shows that the owner of this place is extraordinary.

When I entered the house, I saw several men and women.

A woman in a long skirt sat dignified in front of a tea tray made of sour mahogany, her long hair like a waterfall covering half of her delicate face, even if only half of her face was exposed, it was enough to be beautiful and thrilling.

When she saw someone coming in, she looked up.

Guo Yi felt a little moved in his heart, but he quickly calmed down.

The woman has beautiful hair fluttering gently. The supple phoenix eyebrows, the eyes are soul-inspiring, the delicate nose, the jade cheeks are shy, the small lips, the melon seed face as white as snow is shy and affectionate, and the snow skin like jade fat is like crisp snow, the posture is beautiful, and the aura is compelling.

"Sister Ye, did you bring someone here?" the woman showed a smile that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.

"Feifei, this is Guo Yi. Ye Xiaoyu hurriedly introduced and said, "Xiaoyi, this is Duan Feifei, the owner of Yaohu Villa." Known as Sister Fei. I have a lot of ability in Kyoto, and I will have to rely on her a lot in the future. ”

Duan Feifei looked up at Guo Yi.

was instantly attracted by Guo Yi's eyes.

Duan Feifei has seen countless men, pretending to be the type of Qinggao, and there are also types that reveal the nature of a pig-headed brother when he sees himself. But for seeing a man like Guo Yi like a mystery. His eyes were dark, not like the eyes of ordinary people.

Ordinary people eat grains and swallow grains. In your twenties, your eyes will inevitably be cloudy or yellowish. But his eyes were not, as black, clear, and transparent as they were when a baby was born. However, there was a look in his eyes that Duan Feifei was all too familiar with. That is the profundity and Zen of a monk who has attained enlightenment.

The Duan family is a big family in Kyoto.

The old man is the founding father, and the father is a disciple of Wutai Mountain, worshipping the monks of Wutai Mountain as his teacher, with extraordinary strength, and is known as the grandmaster. Whether it is the old man or his father, there is a sky-swallowing light in his eyes, and there is a Zen sense of a monk.

However, Guo Yi in front of him is not very old, and he seems to be similar to himself. But he has eyes that don't match his age.

"Is that you?" at this moment, a man walked in from outside.

This person is none other than Ling Zicheng.

The relationship between Ling Zicheng and Duan Feifei is extraordinary, or rather, the Duan family and the Ling family themselves have a very close relationship.

"Do you know?" Duan Feifei asked.

"It's more than knowing. The corners of Ling Zicheng's mouth were raised, as if there was a feeling of 'you kid finally fell into my hands'. Ling Zicheng grinned and said, "Sister Fei, when will we be able to let such a hillbilly in?"

"The person brought by Sister Ye. Duan Feifei lowered his head and made tea by himself, seemingly not interested in the contradiction between Guo Yi and Ling Zicheng.

Ling Zicheng glanced at Ye Xiaoyu and stopped talking.

Everyone can be regarded as seeing some doorways, but no one dares to intervene, even if Ling Zicheng is here, they don't dare to be too arrogant. Instead, sit down honestly.

Duan Feifei's technique of making tea is very good, and he is worthy of learning the tea ceremony from Dongying. Skillful tea-making techniques, moreover, the tea is also expensive and the best Da Hong Pao, the fragrance is overflowing, and the fusion with the taste of the spices is very comfortable.

The people here are all the second generation in Kyoto who have a lot of status and culture.

"Tut-tut......" A man held a cup and drank lightly, and said: "This superb red robe, with the clear spring of Miyun Mountain, and then by Sister Fei's exclusive method of making tea, can be described as a unique charm." Wonderful, wonderful!"

"Then do you need to say it?" The woman on the side chuckled and said, "Sister Fei is a closed disciple of the Dongying Tea Ceremony Master, and she has reached the peak of tea art with one hand. I am afraid that China will not be able to find a few people who are better at tea ceremony than her. ”

"Win the prize!" Duan Feifei smiled indifferently.

Guo Yi admired this woman a little, and she was able to face the collapse of Mount Tai without changing her face. Everyone touted it but the mood remained the same. Isn't this exactly the threshold that I have been cultivating in the WTO?

(End of chapter)