This is what a fairy should be like

Leng Zhiheng's call had no intention of avoiding Zhuang Lin. He naturally heard it. Even with Zhuang Lin's hearing, he could hear the voice on the other end of the phone clearly. He could also hear the uncontrollable excitement in Liu Lei's narrative voice.

Obviously, Liu Hongyu's status as heir this time has been stabilized.

After Leng Zhiheng put down the phone, he also said to Zhuang Lin excitedly.

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"Master Zhuang, young master, no, the boss has successfully made all major shareholders and board members recognize him. Now he has the final say in Liu Group! There is no need to worry about the placement of people related to the plan!"

"I've never been worried!"

Zhuang Lin said this and looked forward.

The two of them kept walking and were at the front of the team of carriages and horses. This was a transport team similar to the one in the construction phase of the Hidden Immortal Valley.

It's just that the original team of carriages and horses was full of supplies, but this time the team was not only longer, but all the carriages and boxcars were also empty, because this time they were going back with personnel and some corresponding items.

Obviously, Liu Hongyu still has many things to deal with there, including his father's burial and the group company level, so it is impossible to come back immediately. Therefore, for the follow-up of Yinxian Valley, he can only hope that his master, Leng Zhiheng and others can trust him. people.

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Since Liu Hongyu and Zhuang Lin left, the atmosphere in the Hidden Immortal Valley has been a bit complicated.

On the one hand, many people are happy to finally be able to get paid and return to the world of flowers. On the other hand, they are also inseparable from their inseparable emotions for the Hidden Immortal Valley.

Of course, maybe people are more or less worried, but because of Liu Hongyu's situation, they are worried about the implementation of contract remuneration.

But obviously this worry was unnecessary, because when Leng Zhiheng and Zhuang Lin came back together, they had already taken care of the follow-up arrangements, and the relevant responsible personnel from the directing team and planning team were also accompanying them.

If it weren't for Zhonghai City, and Liu Shihao had not been buried even though the funeral at the funeral home was over, Zhou Xianglin would probably have been there in person instead of giving remote command.

The team approached the Hidden Immortal Valley. When they passed through the mist, they saw the fruit trees outside the valley and the beautiful surroundings, which already made many people who came here for the first time smile.

And when Leng Zhiheng and others actually stood on the high point outside the Hidden Immortal Valley and saw the environment in the valley.

Almost everyone is absent-minded for a while.

"Is this where the boss treats illnesses? No wonder it's called Hidden Immortal Valley. It's really a fairyland on earth..."

"Now is not the most beautiful time!"

Zhuang Lin said this and walked away first, followed by Leng Zhiheng and others who gradually came back to their senses.

When the team that Zhuang Lin and Leng Zhiheng were in arrived at the Hidden Immortal Valley and brought accurate news to everyone, many people in the Hidden Immortal Valley finally felt at ease. Although the money has not yet been implemented, at least Master Zhuang said so. It should be fine.

Even at this time, the people in the Hidden Immortal Valley still have great trust in Zhuang Lin. This is the impression created by several crises and a long time.

Today happens to be the Mid-Autumn Festival, and Zhuang Lin has brought back good news, so Yinxian Valley plans to hold a lively Mid-Autumn Festival banquet.

The venue was naturally a spacious grain-drying field in the center of the valley, and the participants were no longer just the residents of the valley, but also many people who came with the carriage and horse teams this time. These people wore relatively modern clothes and seemed to be incompatible with the valley, but they were also Give them a different kind of experience.

That night, people sat on the floor, and all the good wine and food were brought out. They had fun eating and drinking together now, but they probably wouldn’t have the chance in the future.

This also allowed those who had just arrived in the Hidden Immortal Valley to taste the food in the valley for the first time. Whether it was grain or poultry, the delicious taste could not be tasted even in restaurants outside.

Leng Zhiheng can be considered a person who has tasted a lot of delicacies from mountains and seas. He also praised the food in the valley so much that he almost swallowed his tongue.

This night, the bonfire was blazing with singing and dancing. This night, many people in the Hidden Immortal Valley were making crazy noises and refused to leave the table to sleep.

The stars and moon are shining brightly tonight, illuminating many places in the valley.

The children also knew they were leaving. Many of them were playing around at the venue, and then left the meeting together to run in the valley, taking out some "treasures" buried with their friends from under trees or holes...

Zhuang Lin didn't act as crazy as the others. He sat behind the desk as usual, next to Leng Zhiheng and Mr. Mu. The latter was a little dull, while the former was enjoying his meal.

"It's delicious. Why does this chicken taste different from the ones outside? It's so fresh!"

"And this wine, is the rice wine so delicious even if it's not warm?" "Green vegetables are also more delicious than those outside. How do you grow them?"

"Hey, little friend, you need to chew carefully and slowly, don't eat to hurt your body..."

Mr. Mu looked at Leng Zhiheng who was like a starving ghost and couldn't help but give some advice, but Leng Zhiheng didn't care at all.

"Don't worry, old man. I exercise a lot on weekdays. In the army, one person could feed three people. At that time, everyone was a big eater. Don't worry, I won't eat bad!"

Mr. Mu stroked his beard and shook his head, looking at Zhuang Lin who was just drinking quietly.

"Mr. Zian, do you have any plans? I heard from Yanjun... Well, I heard from him that you don't plan to leave?"

Duan Yonghua may not tell others, but he will definitely tell Mr. Mu. Zhuang Lin smiled and nodded.

"Yes, I had this plan in mind. After going outside this time, I don't want to leave anymore. Mr. Tingwen, if you can stay, what are your plans? What does Brother Duan think?"

Old Master Mu pondered for a while before speaking.

"Yanjun is a medical student. Saving the dying and the wounded is his job. Although the valley is good, it will waste his skills. Besides, even if he is reluctant to leave, his wife has been looking forward to leaving. He can't help himself, can't help himself... It's good to save more people outside!"

The old man paused, then smiled and pointed at himself.

"As for me, I am an old man. I don't have many years to live. I am tired. I have taught Yanjun, so the inheritance has not been broken. If possible, I also want to stay in the valley until the end of my life. If I have Mr. Zi'an as a companion, I will definitely not be lonely... By the way, if I let Xiaowen go out in two years, will there be any problems?"

Zhuang Lin shook his head.

"That won't happen, please rest assured, Mr. Tingwen!"

"That's good, that's good..."

Although Leng Zhiheng was concentrating on eating and drinking and enjoying the singing and dancing by the bonfire, he also pricked up his ears to listen to the words of the people next to him. At this moment, he couldn't help but look at the two people in surprise. They didn't leave?

At this time, a girl in a plain white Luo skirt came over. When she came to Zhuang Lin, she could even hear his breathing become rapid.

"Zi, Mr. Zi'an, everyone is about to leave... Can I, can I dance with you..."

Zhuang Lin and Mr. Mu looked at her with a little surprise, and even Leng Zhiheng's chewing speed slowed down. They could even see that the girl's cheeks were red under the firelight.

"Uh, I'm really sorry, Zhuang is not good at singing and dancing..."

The meaning of rejection was obvious.

"Oh, then I'm sorry to bother you..."

The woman apologized repeatedly, and then ran away. Zhuang Lin showed a helpless smile, Mr. Mu was also smiling, and Leng Zhiheng over there was grinning.

What was surprising was that after the woman left Zhuang Lin, it was like a broken window effect, as if many women suddenly realized, yes, why not invite Master Zhuang? You may not see him again in the future!

So several young women came to Zhuang Lin one after another.

Not only did they want to dance with Zhuang Lin in the end, but some even asked Zhuang Lin where he planned to settle down in the future.

In the past, Master Zhuang of the school was dignified in his demeanor, and he was one of the core personnel of the security plan and the backbone of the Hidden Immortal Valley. This was daunting, but now the plan is over, isn’t it?

For the women in the valley, this was also a bold attempt.

Master Zhuang’s sense of reliability is the most attractive, and his appearance is second. Of course, if there is no second appearance, then other factors may also fade.

Zhuang Lin wanted to act as if he didn’t want strangers to come in, but it didn’t seem to work, so he just left the table.

In fact, Zhuang Lin was not so unkind. If it was just to dance together for entertainment at the end of the Mid-Autumn Festival, it would be fine.

But these girls were originally impulsive and courageous. If he agreed, the original impulse might be obsessed with it, which would harm them instead.

In fact, although Zhuang Lin thought he looked okay, he would not think that he was really as handsome as Pan An.

In fact, all things tend to be close to spirituality, which may also be partly influenced by the success of the immortal way, causing some girls to have a sense of misjudgment in such occasions.

When Zhuang Lin left, Leng Zhiheng ate while making a gesture of writing something with a pen. The shape of his mouth with food in it could still be seen as the word "signature", which obviously corresponded to the joke he had made in the car before.

On this day, everyone was having fun until very late, and some young men and women took advantage of this night to confess their love successfully, which was also a regret before leaving.

By the next day, a message had spread throughout the Hidden Immortal Valley.

Everyone did not only have to leave, but also choose to stay!