"Please sit down!"

After Ding Liangzhu got up, he sat directly in front of the stone table with a mysterious smile on his face.

"Why, brother Wenqiang, are you surprised?"

"Originally, I thought that my concealment could not be concealed from your intelligence system?"

Wen Qiang sat directly opposite Ding Liangzhu without the slightest stage fright, picked up the wine glass and poured it on his own.

Xia Lan, who was on the side, was about to stop her worriedly, but Wen Qiang raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.

"Tsk tsk tsk, yes, the drinks are good!"

"I never thought that I could taste the fairy brew from Hongxiuge Pavilion in my lifetime. It would be a real treat."

"Thank you, Pavilion Master Ding, for your hospitality!"

For the other party's secret mockery, he didn't take it to heart.

Ding Liangzhu is supported by a strong family, and he developed by himself, and the two are not comparable at all.

And the most important thing is that the other party's age is his uncle's generation.

He is still young!

Ding Liangzhu was stunned for a while, and then he burst into laughter: "It's no wonder that the country of China has been able to maintain long-term stability and prosperity."

"With the support of smart and capable young people like you, China can at least prosper for a century."

He did not see Wen Qiang clearly, but attached great importance to it.

With just a few words, his identity can be inferred.

This young man is indeed not easy.

As for Wen Qiang, although he was calm on the surface, there was already a trace of panic in his heart.

What he was most worried about was that the other party already knew his true identity.

The strongest of the Ding family is not his combat power, but his desperate intelligence capabilities.

Three thousand red sleeves fall from the mortal world, sitting alone in the secluded circle to know the world!

This is the description of the Red Sleeve Pavilion. Although it is a bit exaggerated, it also reflects the terrifying intelligence capabilities of the Red Sleeve Pavilion.

It is no exaggeration to say that there may be Ding Liangzhu's eyeliner in the harem of the 20000000s.

"I don't know what Pavilion Master Ding said to the younger generation?"

Wen Qiang asked tentatively.

Ding Liangzhu didn't even bother to beat around the bush. The simple conversation has already tested Wen Qiang's ability, so there is no need to hide it.

"I want to ask my brother to do me two favors!"

Wen Qiang was about to put the wine glass in his mouth suddenly, raised his eyebrows and glanced at the other party, and a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"remuneration!"

Such direct words, on the contrary, caused the pillar to burst into laughter.

"Straightforward, I love it!

Just saying that the pay is too extravagant, we help each other help each other! "

After speaking, he reached out and dipped his hand in the wine, and quickly wrote on the stone table.

Although there was only one word, Wen Qiang's face suddenly darkened.

"Pavillion Ding, everyone is a smart person. Does this kind of threat seem a little too naive?"

Afraid of what to come.

This Pavilion Master Ding really knew his true identity.

Thinking of this, Wen Qiang couldn't help but have murderous intentions in his heart.

On the opposite side, the dead ghost servant carried the sedan chair calmly and walked to Ding Liangzhu's side, staring at Wen Qiang with calm eyes.

It's just that Ding Liangzhu, the party involved, didn't care, and instead waved a few people back.

"Brother Wen Qiang is too worried."

"Since I took the initiative to find you, revealing my identity is a sincere cooperation."

"If your family needs help in the future, I can help you secretly.

This is my sincerity. "

After he finished speaking, he pointed to the fuzzy large characters on the stone table.

This is a favor!

"In addition, I received information not long ago that the medicinal pill that His Majesty was taking came from Lin Mo's hands."

Wen Qiang didn't pay much attention to this message.

With the relationship between the prince and Lin Mo, anyone with brains can deduce this matter.

Ding Liangzhu naturally knew this, but after he finished speaking, he smiled inexplicably.

"If I say that Lin Mo can completely heal Jia Yuan I!" JrNovels.com