C580 Capture of Mind
C580 Capture of Mind
"Uncle Xiang, bring my tea out for a brewing. They're here." San Ye looked at the screen and said. On the screen, Ye Zhuo and Zeng Ming had already stood up and left their seats with the middle-aged man.
At this moment, Ye Zhuo and Zeng Ming followed behind the middle-aged man and were extremely confused. Just who was San Ye? It seemed very mysterious! Furthermore, their statuses were not low, especially Ye Zhuo. He knew most of the people with such a mysterious status in the capital, but he had never heard of someone like San Ye in the capital! He could not help but be curious.
"Ye Zhuo, do you know who San Ye is? The place where this person brought me to seems to be the lounge beside the stage. As far as I know, these resting rooms are never open to the public. Even those business leaders would have to obediently watch the show in the hall. " Zeng Ming was extremely curious. Based on this point alone, San Ye was not a simple character.
Ye Zhuo rolled his eyes and muttered, "If you ask me, then who should I ask? Who knows where this San Ye came from, but if I want to know, I'll know when I see him. "
The door opened and the middle-aged man stood at the entrance. He gestured for them to enter and said, "Please come in, both of you."
Ye Zhuo and Zeng Ming looked at each other and walked through the door. From a distance, they could see a middle-aged man in his forties sitting on the opposite sofa. He had a short hair and a folding fan in his hand.
The moment they saw him, two words involuntarily appeared in their minds — scholar. That's right, apart from his hair that didn't grow from the ancient books, his entire demeanor and attire gave off the feeling of an ancient scholar.
"Hehe …" The two of you, may I trouble you to invite the two of you? I am truly lacking in manners. Please take a seat, Uncle Xiang … "Bring in some tea."
"Yes …" "Lord Third."
Ye Zhuo and Zeng Ming took a deep breath and looked at each other.
"So this is San Ye? "How strange."
"Nonsense, didn't you hear the old man address you? Who else could it be? "
"Ye Zhuo, you have seen a lot more big figures. Do you know where San Ye came from?"
"He … "He's not from Beijing."
Ye Zhuo did not have any memory of San Ye, so he was sure that he was not from Beijing. The two of them walked over to the sofa opposite San Ye and looked at him curiously.
Uncle Xiang walked out with three tea bowls and placed them on the tea table in front of the three before returning to San Ye. He slightly bowed and stood there, not moving at all. If this scene was reversed several decades later, it would be normal for it to happen. But now, it has already become a democratic society, and the owners and servants of this feudal system have long been history. However, Uncle Xiang was now nothing more than a servant to the Third Master, which made them even more surprised by this Third Master.
San Ye took a sip of the tea, glanced at Ye Zhuo and the other two, put down the bowl with a faint smile and said: "You two, this is Heng Zhi tea that I got for a huge price from the West Lake, don't you two want to try it?"
Taste? How could he dare to taste it? He didn't even know the origin of the other party, and his purpose for doing so was completely unaware. Who would dare to casually eat something?
Ye Zhuo said, "You are San Ye, right? You don't have to say anything, just say it! What do you need us for? "
San Ye smiled and raised his hand to point at the screen: "Since Young Master Ye is speaking so quickly, then I won't hide it anymore. I have been keeping an eye on you all for a long time now. The reason why I saw your performance before was not just because I was looking at beauties. If I'm not wrong, you are very interested in the clothes worn by these T stage show, and I can help you get one or two of these clothes. "
When these words were spoken, Ye Zhuo and Zeng Ming couldn't help but look at each other in dismay. How was this possible? Ye Zhuo intended to give some of his clothes to his sister because of Ye Zhuo's sudden interest and he didn't tell anyone that even if Zeng Ming could inform others, Zeng Ming had always been with Ye Zhuo during this process and hadn't even made a call, let alone taken any calls. Naturally, it was impossible for him to be exposed, so how did this person know? Did you see it? Isn't this too unbelievable?
"You … How did you know? Who the hell are you? What's his purpose? " Ye Zhuo's expression changed. This person gave him an extremely dangerous feeling, as if everything that happened to him was completely out of his reach.
"Rip …" San Ye opened the fan in his hand and gently waved it.
"This question is a little difficult for you. Even if I told you, you might not be able to think it through clearly. I can only tell you that all the minute movements of a person reveal their instinctive thoughts and considerations. As for his goal … "
San Ye looked up at Ye Zhuo and continued: "Of course it exists, I plan to buy some news from you." I want to know how you managed to escape the Fenghua Sect back then. At that time, you had already lost all your points in Fenghua Sect and someone allowed you to win everything back then. Don't worry, I won't ask about this person. I just want to know what happened at the gambling table. As long as you tell me, I can help you get all the clothes that you want today.
Ye Zhuo's pupils shrank when he heard that. This person actually knew about this? [If it is just like San Ye said, it is like a pie falling from the sky!] However, he was also considering what the taste of the pie was.
"Oh? Heh heh, it seems that San Ye is well-informed. But with your ability, you don't need to ask me about this, right? You can directly ask the others why did they find me? "
Although Ye Zhuo was not smart, he wasn't stupid. At that time, there were more people in the casino than him. He didn't believe that San Ye couldn't find these people to ask about the situation.