Yuxiang

In fact, Murong Xianxian is much more familiar with this villa than Yan Haotian. Behind the villa, there is also a large greenhouse, where the flowers grow throughout the seasons. That is the source of income for Zhu Guoen to maintain the villa. There is also a tea tree in the garden, which is said to be cultivated from the seedlings of Dahongpao in Wuyi Mountain. Although the quality is not as good as the original plant, it is still a rare good tea. The funny thing is that even Zhu Shizhao didn't know about this matter. Except for the girls who are interested in the flowers in the greenhouse, the men don't care at all.

After the two entered the room, they went directly to the study. Yan Haotian looked at the tables and chairs in the room, and said with a smile: "These chairs have a sense of vicissitudes of history when sitting on them!"

"That's right. I heard that a complete set of Ming Dynasty pineapple furniture is worth several million in the market." Murong Xianxian sat down behind the desk without any hesitation: "Lawyer Yan, what documents do I need to sign?"

Yan Haotian smiled, put down his bag and came to the wall to uncover a painting... Behind the painting there is a safe embedded in the wall... While he was opening the safe, Murong's slender eyes wandered slowly in the study A circle, as if looking for traces left by the old man.

Just like what Yan Haotian said just now... not just those few chairs, everything in this study room is full of vicissitudes of history.All the furniture in this room are antiques of pineapple wood, a row of bookshelves, and another shelf for antiques. There are four paintings on the wall, two of which are modern, one of Xu Beihong's horse, and one of Xu Beihong's horse. Qi Baishi's shrimp, but Murong Xianxian never paid attention to the other two pictures.

It is said that a university professor has quite a large collection of books, but Zhu Guoen arranges the bookshelves very loosely, and most of them are thread-bound books, which are very old and antique. In his words, some books are read Just read it, you can find it at any time, there is no need to collect it... More books do not necessarily mean more knowledge. If you don’t believe me, go to the library or Xinhua Bookstore. Some aunts may not even be able to recite a few English words.

"Murong Xiu." Yan Haotian's voice came from beside his ear.

"Sorry, I lost my mind."

Murong Xianxian smiled apologetically, and took another look at the study room: "Lawyer Yan, you may not believe it, but in this villa, this room is the one I have visited the most, but it is also the room I am least familiar with."

"Why?" Yan Haotian asked in surprise.

"Because every time I'm in this room, I recite various acupoints and practice desperately, and I don't have the energy to pay attention to other things. Do you know? I'm probably the only one who earns a salary by studying." Murong Xianxian's expression was still full of memories.

"Earn wages by studying?" Yan Haotian was a little puzzled.

"Ten yuan an hour, the master asked me to set aside three hours a day to study and take care of meals. At that time, study was a job for me." Murong Xianxian smiled...it was very hard during that time, because She didn't have time to go out to work, so Zhu Guoen came up with this weird way.

"Why don't you call Mr. Zhu 'Teacher', but call him 'Master'?" Yan Haotian asked.

"Teacher, preach, teach, and solve my doubts. Master said that he can't solve my doubts for me, but can only preach and teach, so I dare not call myself a teacher."

Murong Xianxian sighed softly: "Lawyer Yan, what documents do you need to sign?"

"Well, there are a total of these documents, which will take effect immediately after you sign them, and I will handle other matters at my discretion. However, you still need to sign for a few things before that."

What he was talking about was a list of antiques, a set of gold needles and a palm-sized emerald green jade tablet. Murong Xianxian only glanced at the list before signing and accepting it. read and watched.

"You don't need to count?" Yan Haotian asked.

"First, I trust Lawyer Yan's integrity; second, I don't understand these things. Anyway, if the number is correct, then it's fine."

As Murong Xianxian said, she signed her name on several other documents, and then pushed Yan Haotian forward: "Is there anything else?"

"And that's all."

Yan Haotian checked those documents carefully, and then put the remote control of the villa's gate and a large bunch of keys on the table: "Congratulations, Murong Xiu, from now on, this villa and everything in it are yours."

"Thank you! But this is really nothing to be proud of." Murong Xianxian smiled wryly: "I have to find a way to support this villa now."

"Don't worry, there will always be a solution, and Mr. Zhu has already prepaid the property fees for the whole year."

Thinking of Murong Xianxian's current financial situation, Yan Haotian also felt a little worried for her. Even with a buffer time of more than half a year, the property fee is still a considerable expense, unless he is willing to sell an antique. Thinking of this, his gaze Can't help but look at those antiques again.

Murong Xianxian noticed the look in his eyes and curled her lips... Although she has no money now, it doesn't mean that she wants to sell the antiques left by her master.

"Lafayette, this slave is being polite!"

A ring tone suddenly rang, and Murong Xianxian quickly took out the phone.

"Your ringtone...the setting is really special!" Yan Haotian was thankful that he didn't call her.

"Excuse me, I'll take a call."

"It's okay, I have nothing else to do and I should go." Yan Haotian picked up his bag and got up to go out.

"Oh, I'll see you off."

Murong Xianxian put away the jade plaque casually, and then got up to send Yan Haotian out... The phone was still ringing, Yan Haotian smiled: "Pick it up first, there may be something urgent."

Murong Xianxian looked at the number...it was another unknown number, she pressed the answer button and raised it to her ear: "Excuse me, who is it?"

"I'm Su Zhiqiang, I called last night." A middle-aged man's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"I remember, Mr. Su, I seem to have said that I can't help you with this matter." After Murong Xianxian finished speaking, she disconnected the communication and added that number to the blacklist.

"Murong Xiu, if there is any trouble, I can help." Seeing her frowning, Yan Haotian said involuntarily with a slight twitch in his heart.

"It's not troublesome, besides, I can't afford the lawyer's fee." Murong Xianxian smiled slightly.

Yan Haotian was stunned for a moment. Although Murong Xianxian was only 19 years old, she was already quite beautiful, but because of her age, she was a little young... Hey! Where are you thinking?

She smiled self-deprecatingly: "It's okay, just based on this case, I can promise to provide you with a free legal aid, valid anytime."

"Thank you then."

"Hey, Lawyer Yan is leaving?" Lei Tao was leading Murong Xiaoxiao over outside.

"You take Xiao Xu first, and I'll see off Lawyer Yan." Murong said delicately.

"Okay, Lawyer Yan, let's go slowly." Lei Tao just looked at Lawyer Yan's displeasure, and felt relieved when he saw him go.

When the two came outside the villa, Yan Haotian and Murong Xianxian got into the car and left after saying goodbye. Murong Xianxian watched the car disappear at the corner before turning around and preparing to go back. Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded from a little distance away: "Excuse me Is it Murong Xiu?"