There is a building in Jinling called Jinfeng Xiyu Building. The Golden Feng Xiyu Building is full of beautiful girls. These girls only recognize their talents but not money. Of course, this group of girls are girls from the Xiyu Building. When this building was first established, it existed so that girls can reach more people. It can be said that in this Qingyu Building, there are not only girls from the original girl from the Xiyu Building, but also the daughters of some big families in Jinling City.

There are also girls who only recognize money but not talent. No matter how good it is, the world still needs to be on par with money. Therefore, there are not many girls in the Golden Wind and Light Rain Building, because most of the girls in this building are talented themselves, but their family may fall into this state, so they have fallen to this point.

Nowadays, the girls in Xiyulou are sitting there, just looking at a boat on Jinling Lake opposite, to be precise, the handsome young man on the boat. As mentioned earlier, many of the girls in Xiyulou are daughters in Jinling City, so they don’t care much about this matter.

A girl wearing pink flowers on her head looked at a faint look beside her, just looking at the book in her hand, and said in a low voice, "Ruoyun, look at that young master, it really looks like the handsome young master written in the book. If he could smile at me, I would be afraid that my soul would be lost!"

Ruoyun laughed softly, and said lightly, "Oh? Your soul is still there? I thought that as soon as you saw this young master, your soul was gone?"

Ruoyun's kind-hearted teasing made the girl look a little embarrassed and annoyed. She looked at Ruoyun with a gentle smile and said, "Where is the exaggeration you said so? I just think that this young man is really beautiful."

Ruoyun was not talking, but just lowered her head quietly, then looked at the book, dazed intently, and didn't know what he was thinking about, but he felt a little embarrassed.

Seeing Ruoyun stop talking again, the girl also had some thoughts in her heart that she wanted to tease her. Even after snatching Ruoyun's words, she just looked at Ruoyun and said, "Ruoyun, why are you always looking at this book? Is there an interesting young man?"

Ruoyun hurriedly went to grab it, but the two of them were playing here. They accidentally fell down the window. Seeing this, Ruyun was a little annoyed. This was the lonely book she had finally collected! If it fell into this water, I am afraid there would be no second book in the world. How could she not be angry?

She quickly poked out the window, hoping that the lonely book had not fallen into the water. If it fell into the water, she would probably never find it again. Even if it could be found, she would not be able to read it.

Who would have thought that she had just poked out the window and there was a man downstairs holding the book that had just fallen from the window and looking up at her. Isn’t that person the Junqiao Young Master they have been discussing just now?

Zhao Rong stood down the Golden Feng Xiyu Building, just looking at the girl who was poking her head out of the building, with a slight smile on his face. He didn't know who fell from the book, but he knew that it must be the girl on the Drizzle Building. Therefore, he looked at the girl on the building and just smiled faintly.

Ruoyun looked at Zhao Rong holding the book downstairs, but she was very happy. She had seen this young master for a long time and had never dared and could not meet him. After all, although she was from the Xiyu Building, she was not the daughters like those close friends, she was just an ordinary girl from the Xiyu Building.

She was pushed downstairs by someone, standing in front of Zhao Rong, just looking at Zhao Rong and slowly said, "Thank you, Mr.

Zhao Rong just laughed, thinking that this girl was really interesting, and then he picked up the book and handed it to Ruoyun and said, "Girl, be careful next time. It hurts when the book falls down and hits someone."

With a half-joking tone, after saying this, he turned around and left.

The green mountains are drizzling, and half of the shirt is cold. When I see the young master, I will miss my life, but not the young master. This is the case.

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When Zhao Rong was walking on the road, he didn't care about the woman he had just met. What he was thinking about now was how to do this. This matter was really difficult, and it made people wonder what to say. This time he came out to see someone because that person had a great influence. So he could only meet secretly like this. It was precisely because of that person's identity that he attached so much importance to it.

The road ahead is difficult to walk, and he is thinking about it, just like the road of Daliang. Although he knows the direction of history and knows that many things should not be owned by the current beam, he does not know how to take out these things. If there are too many things taken out, the beam will not be able to stand it and may directly collapse. However, if there are too few things taken out, then the beam cannot be changed, and he must think about a suitable scale.

Jinling belongs to the south, and perhaps the most famous thing in the south is the continuous slight raindrops. The raindrops will fall from time to time, fall on the ground and on them.

Zhao Rong walked towards the front. There was a tavern in front. The tavern looked very old, but I don’t know when it was a product, but people always liked it when they looked at it. There was a feeling of being in the world, with a gentle breeze and drizzle, slightly drizzle.

He walked over and looked at the tavern, and just shouted softly, "Wait for wine."

The waiter in the tavern came soon and was carrying wine. This is a very famous wine in Jinling City. It is not very delicious, but it is very famous, just like if you don’t drink this sip of this wine, you will never come to Jinling City.

Zhao Rong picked up the wine, took a sip, and then looked at the rain outside the tavern. He stopped talking about anything, but just looked in that direction and said softly, "The light rain in the green mountains must be a good place to talk about things."

But when he finished speaking, an old man in blue shirt came in outside the tavern. The old man looked very ordinary and was still holding an oil paper umbrella in his hand.
Chapter completed!