More than ten minutes later, the black Bentley drove into a small bamboo house in the depths of an alley.
This place was quite interesting. It was actually built in the depths of a residential alley. It looked quite unique.
Pei Feng raised her head with interest and looked at the signboard in the courtyard of the bamboo house. On it were four strong and elegant characters — Longquan Tea House.
After looking at it for a while, he pushed open the bamboo door and slowly walked in.
Inside the door was a small courtyard with old stones and moss, ancient wells and tea plaques, and a faint fragrance of tea. It felt like an old residential area in Jiangnan. Pei Feng liked this style very much.
Nowadays, Shanghai was a steel metropolis. There were high-rise buildings and reinforced concrete everywhere. Such an ancient courtyard was rare even in his hometown, Gusu City, not to mention Shanghai.
At the door of the bamboo house, a group of people had been waiting for him for a long time.
They were all familiar faces. Du Jiuye and his two bodyguards in Chinese tunic suits, Luo Sanli and Sunspot, and Qian Fengnian, who he hadn't seen for some time, were also there.
"Master Pei, you're finally here. My small tea house is honored to have such a distinguished guest!"
Du Jiuye greeted him with a smile. At this time, he was impressively different from the day before.
Tomorrow at the Hegemon Hall of A Bar, he was clearly sick and pale, but now … he was in high spirits. His eyes were bright, and his face showed a trace of rosy color, which was rare for his age!
Pei Feng smiled. "What's wrong? Du Jiuye, my Little Rejuvenation Pill worked? "
Du Jiuye was obviously in a very good mood. He laughed loudly and said, "Mr. Pei is really a god. The Little Rejuvenation Pill that you personally refined is miraculous! This cold illness that has been tormenting me for most of my life, after taking a pill … I'm almost completely cured! "
Pei Feng smiled faintly. "That's good."
Seeing that Luo Sanli and Qian Fengnian had also come to greet him, he nodded slightly. "Master Luo, Dojo Master Qian."
Luo Sanli and Qian Fengnian looked overwhelmed.
They were surprised that Pei Feng would take the initiative to greet them. In their hearts, Pei Feng had always been indifferent and aloof. He never took the initiative to greet others.
They didn't know that Pei Feng was in a good mood because he liked the bamboo house very much.
"Hehe, hello, Mr Pei."
"Long time no see. Hello, Mr Pei."
"Du Jiuye, is this your place?"
Pei Feng looked at Du Jiuye and said with a smile, "It's full of antiquity and the fragrance of tea. The bamboo house is simple, quiet and elegant. It's a good place."
What kind of person was Ninth Master Du? His ability to read people's thoughts and body language was first-class. When Pei Feng opened his mouth, his heart immediately moved. He smiled and cupped his fists, saying, "Mister Pei, this Longquan Tea House is still this old man's place today. Tomorrow … it will be your place."
"Oh?"
Pei Feng looked at him with a faint smile. "You called me here today just for this? You want to give me a big gift to express your gratitude? "
Du Jiuye laughed loudly and said respectfully, "Of course it's not just this. I asked Ah Li to help you ask some questions. You will definitely be interested. Come, Mr Pei, please come in. Let's sit down and have a chat over tea — "
This old fox!
The corner of Luo Sanli's mouth twitched fiercely.
The moment Pei Feng arrived, with just a few words, not only did he cleverly give the Longquan Tea House such a big gift, but he also stole all the credit without batting an eyelid!
So … Today's situation was completely arranged by him, Du Jiuye. The others were all minor characters!
Luo Sanli gritted his teeth in hatred, but there was nothing he could do.
In this aspect, Du Jiuye was really too good. He could see through the minutest details and take the initiative. By the time he realized it, it was already too late.
Following Du Jiuye inside, Pei Feng could not help but laugh in his heart.
He really liked this Longquan Tea House, so he accepted it. However … This old thing was really not simple.
A tea house, plus the so-called "things you are interested in", not only to thank him for the gift of medicine, but also to resolve yesterday's matter, and even to ease the relationship between him and himself, but also to hide the fact that he would continue to ask for medicine …
It was all interlinked, but it was also very comfortable, and he could not get tired of it. It was like an antelope hanging its horns, untraceable.
This Du Jiuye was indeed amazing.
…
Walking into the tea room in the middle, a few gentle and moving tea attendants in cheongsam were already kneeling inside.
The tea was the top West Lake Longjing, "Imperial Eight Trees", and the mother tree of Mount Wuyi, Da Hong Pao, which had been banned from picking.
It was said that "Imperial Eight Trees" only produced two taels of tea every year, and the mother tree, Da Hong Pao, had been banned from picking by the government ten years ago. These two top tea leaves were peerless treasures that could not be bought at a sky-high price. It was unknown where this Du Jiuye found them.
The water was taken from a mountain spring in An City, Zhejiang Province, and was delivered on the same day.
Everyone sat down and exchanged a few pleasantries. Du Jiuye nodded slightly to Qian Fengnian, who was next to him. "Curator Qian, you may begin."
"Yes, Nine Masters."
Qian Fengnian looked at Pei Feng and said respectfully, "Mr Pei, this time I came mainly because Nine Masters and Master Luo asked me to inquire about Wang Junkai. I have some results."
"Oh?"
Pei Feng immediately became interested. "Why? Wang Junkai didn't say anything himself? "
Luo Sanli smiled awkwardly. "This bastard is too stubborn. He won't say anything no matter what I do. I really have no choice but to ask Curator Qian to inquire about it."
Pei Feng smiled and looked at Qian Fengnian. "Go on."
"I know a lot of people and seniors in the martial arts world. I asked around and finally got some information from a friend who runs a martial arts dojo in the Unlucky Nation."
"This Wang Junkai is the personal disciple of the overseas Big Circle Gang's Senior Guest Hong Beiming. Hong Beiming has a total of ten personal disciples, and this Wang Junkai is his ninth disciple."
"Big Circle Gang? Senior Guest? "
Pei Feng frowned.
Hong Beiming was naturally the Grandmaster Master that Wang Junkai had mentioned. But what about the Big Circle Gang and the Great Guest?
"Mr Pei doesn't know about the overseas Big Circle Gang? What does Senior Guest mean? "
Qian Fengnian looked surprised.
"I really don't know." Pei Feng didn't hide and told the truth.
"In the past, the number one gang of the overseas Chinese was the Hong Sect. Now it is the Big Circle Gang. But … rumor has it that the Big Circle Gang is inextricably linked to the overseas Hong Sect. There is even a saying that the overseas Hong Sect is behind the Big Circle Gang. The overseas Hong Sect was forced to go dark because of the fierce competition with some overseas superpowers. Of course, we in the country have no way of knowing the truth. "
Pei Feng thought for a while and said, "Didn't the Hong Sect disappear a long time ago? Is the overseas Hong Sect the same as the Hong Sect in the country? "
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