The corner corridors, winding paths are deep and winding, and each place has its own mystery.
Several rows of Dahongpao tea trees, worth one gram and ten thousand taels of gold, were planted in the garden.
When the wind blows, the fragrance of tea is refreshing, silently showing the overwhelming wealth.
Jiang Xichen was walking among the fragrance of tea, with many thoughts on his mind.
A few years ago, the business status of the Jiang and Yu families could be said to be neck and neck, but now the Jiang family has declined so badly that they have to borrow money from the Yu family.
Jiang Xichen's difficult steps were also laced with embarrassment. When the Jiang family was at its peak, she wanted the wind and the rain, and she always looked like a high-ranking little princess outside.
She was suddenly going to be servile, and she hadn't figured out how to speak.
After hesitating all the way, he finally walked into the front door of Yu's house. The expression on Jiang Xichen's face was still tangled, and his mouth was pursed tightly. He didn't know how to talk about borrowing money.
After hearing the servant's report that Jiang Xichen was here, Yu Yanzhou walked downstairs and saw the girl standing by the door.
She must have been suddenly called back from school by her family, so she was still wearing the school uniform.
The girl has a sweet, bright and fresh baby face, but a very hot figure. The white school uniform top clings tightly to her body, the collar is bulging, and the buttons are tight, as if they will fall apart in the next second.
Her Yingying waist was in sharp contrast to the undulating hills. Below was a pleated skirt uniformed by the whole school, with red and black plaid. The slightly old and dull color highlighted the snow-like whiteness of her skin.
The skirt is not short, and the length can even be called conservative. However, because the girl's legs are too slender and the hip curve is relatively superior, it shows a bit of unspeakable temptation.
The most common school uniforms are given the texture of sailor uniforms in Japanese comics.
Yu Yanzhou's eyes passed over Jiang Xichen, and he paused. A dark color flashed across his eyes very quickly, and then he said hello to her:
"Chenchen."
Jiang Xichen looked up when he heard the sound and saw the man walking down the steps.
Yu Yanzhou has been immersed in the mall for a long time, and the tolerance he has developed over many years has been integrated into his bones.
Just looking at it makes people feel a sense of admiration and awe in their hearts.
I didn't expect that he would be at home today.
A flash of surprise flashed across Jiang Xichen's eyes, but he quickly calmed down.
With a polite smile on his face, he watched him call people obediently:
"Brother Yu."
Yu Yanzhou is Yu Jin's brother, six years older than them.
When Jiang Xichen was still in junior high school, Yu Yanzhou had already joined the shopping mall to stir up trouble.
She didn't have much contact with him. She only saw him occasionally when he went to pick up Yu Jin from school, and they didn't talk much.
Yu Yanzhou was quite intimidating in the shopping mall, and Jiang Xichen heard his father mention his name with admiration more than once.
After listening to him for a long time, I have a certain filter on him, admiring and fearing him at the same time.
Jiang Xichen is the most daring among his peers, but every time he sees Yu Yanzhou, he can't help but nervously adjust his demeanor, like a primary school student meeting his head teacher.
It was the same at this time. As soon as Yu Yanzhou appeared, her slumped shoulders immediately tensed up, and her body seemed to be standing straight.
Yu Yanzhou walked down the stairs and walked to the coffee table in the living room. Jiang Xichen was still standing there in that posture. He glanced at her and called to someone naturally:
"Come and sit."
Ninety percent of the Yu family's money was made by Yu Yanzhou, and all economic power was naturally in his hands. Jiang Xichen came to borrow money and did not dare to leave a bad impression on others.
He walked towards the person obediently and sat down on the sofa opposite him carefully and uprightly.
Yu Yanzhou raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw that her calves were so stretched that her muscles were stretched out.
"Do I look scary? Relax, Chenchen, you don't have to be so nervous, I don't eat people."
Yu Yanzhou's appearance is not only not intimidating, but also good-looking. His facial features are not inferior to those in the entertainment industry. His temperament is graceful and calm, and he has a maturity that cannot be compared with those boys who are the same age as Jiang Xichen. and atmosphere.
Jiang Xichen was a little nervous at first, but he slowly relaxed after he made a little joke. He smiled sheepishly at Yu Yanzhou, with a sweetness mixed with a little lingering sadness.
"Brother Yu, I'm here to see Yu Jin. Could you please ask her to come down?"
Yu Yanzhou pushed a cup of tea in front of her. The sky-high price of Dahongpao fell into his hands as casually as boiled water:
"Xiaojin just went abroad to play abroad not long ago, and she hasn't come back yet."
Jiang Xichen was stunned. If Yu Jin was not here, then what she was going to do would be a little difficult to carry out.
Just as he was hesitating whether to say goodbye, Yu Yanzhou looked at her and spoke softly:
"Are you here for your family's affairs?"
From what he meant, it seemed like he already knew everything about her family.
Jiang Xichen glanced at him in surprise, then lowered his head in embarrassment and hummed softly.
"My family is indeed encountering some difficulties now, and the funds are somewhat difficult to circulate."
He extended his head with a knife, and retracted his head with a knife. Even though he was here, his head was lowered. Jiang Xichen didn't want to leave empty-handed.
"Brother Yu, since you know my family's affairs, can you please help me? Don't worry, I will definitely not take this money in vain. The interest can be calculated at double the market interest rate."
After not waiting for a reply for a long time, Jiang Xichen tentatively raised her head and found that Yu Yanzhou was also looking at her.
Caught off guard, a strange thought suddenly crossed Jiang Xichen's mind.
His eyes were a little strange, so calm. When he looked at her, he didn't seem to be looking at a person, but rather like he was looking at an interesting... plaything.
