Rebirth: The fake young master became a millionaire after becoming a millionaire

After Xia Tingmian left the mansion, the housekeeper also retreated when he saw this, and Feng Juolin led the two people into the living room.

"Sit wherever you want, you're welcome." Feng Juolin casually sat on the sofa, drinking tea leisurely.

Xu Chuyi was used to it and didn't feel awkward at this time. He directly pulled Gu Nian and sat on the sofa opposite Feng Juelin.

As soon as they sat down, the servant waiting aside poured a cup of tea for each of them, and then left automatically.

These three people were the only ones left in the living room.

"Long time no see, Mr. Feng!" Xu Chuyi said with a smile. He took a sip from the still steaming tea cup and praised, "This tea is delicious!"

Feng Juelin raised the corners of his mouth slightly, put down the teacup in his hand, and then leaned on the sofa: "Little junior high school student, long time no see."

"As long as you like it." Feng Juelin spoke to Xu Chuyi as if no one else was watching, "I'll bring some back later."

"Okay!" Xu Chuyi nodded happily.

Gu Nian, who was drinking tea silently on the side, coughed slightly, interrupting the conversation the two were about to have about the tea.

When Feng Juolin heard this, his eyes fell on Gu Nian's face, whose eyes seemed a little unkind.

Also, if it weren't for his help, Xu Chuyi wouldn't have quietly left City A two years ago.The Xu family and Gu Nian will not be unable to find anyone.

But so what?

He just had a good impression of Xu Chuyi, who was somewhat similar to his biological brother who died young.

As long as it was something Xu Chuyi asked for, he, Feng Juelin, would do his best to help.

It was true two years ago, it is true now and it will not change in the future.

Thinking of this, Feng Juolin felt a little funny and looked at Gu Nian with half-squinted eyes.

Gu Nian also stared back with narrowed eyes.

Within a few seconds of the stalemate, Xu Chuyi asked a question that brought the two of them back to their thoughts.

"Have you known each other before?" No matter how nervous Xu Chuyi was, he still noticed this subtle gesture, "I think you are quite familiar with each other."

Not sure if it was an illusion, but Xu Chuyi felt that the relationship between the two people was not as simple as it seemed.

Logically speaking, it doesn't make sense. There is no business between Gu Nian and Feng Juelin.The two of them met today because of Xu Chuyi.

Just when Xu Chuyi was confused, Gu Nian and Feng Juelin spoke in unison.

Gu Nian said: "I don't know him."

Feng Juelin said: "I'm not familiar with it."

Xu Chuyi: "..." I seem to have heard these words and this scene before somewhere!

But these two people were not wrong. They were indeed just casual acquaintances.

After Xu Chuyi left two years ago, Gu Nian found out that Feng Juelin was helping him. He guessed that Feng Juelin had information about Xu Chuyi, so he came to block Feng Juelin again and again.

After going back and forth, there will naturally be intersections.

However, Feng Juelin never told Gu Nian any news about Xu Chuyi.

First, he really didn't know where Xu Chuyi went after going abroad.

Second, he promised Xu Chuyi not to reveal any traces of him.

Third, there was no need for him to tell Gu Nian, who was just a classmate and friend, about Xu Chuyi.

It's just... now it seems that the relationship between Xiao Chuyi and Gu Nian is unusual.

Feng Juelin looked at Gu Nian with interest, like a big bad wolf protecting the little white rabbit he had finally hunted.

He smiled lightly and moved his gaze to Xu Chuyi: "Why did you come to me today?"

"I almost forgot, wait a minute." Xu Chu suddenly remembered the business, reached into his pocket, took out the necklace, and placed it on the tea table in front of Feng Juolin.

"I'm here to return this necklace to Mr. Feng." Xu Chuyi said, "Thank you Mr. Feng for lending it to me before."

Feng Juolin glanced at the necklace and said helplessly: "It's yours. Am I such a stingy person?"

"Or are you saying that the first year of junior high school wants to draw a clear line between me and me?" When Feng Juolin said this, he glanced at Gu Nian, and Gu Nian shot another warning look at him.

"No...no!" Xu Chu waved his hands repeatedly, fearing that Feng Juelin might misunderstand what he meant.

How could Feng Juelin not know what Xu Chuyi meant? He just wanted to tease these two people. The look on Gu Nian's face was very lively and interesting.

"Are you still wearing the bracelet?" Feng Juelin said, "If you don't want that person to know his traces in the future, it's better to hold on to the necklace."

"In case we need it in the future." Feng Juelin is not too big a troublemaker, and these words seem to cause a rift between the two of them.

It's just that Feng Juelin underestimated the relationship between the two.

Xu Chu refused without hesitation: "No, Mr. Feng."

He touched the cold obsidian on his wrist, his eyes filled with endless joy.

"Since the necklace has been returned, let's leave first." Gu Nian held Xu Chuyi's hand, looking like she didn't want to stay any longer.

"Wait!" Xu Chuyi grabbed Gu Nian, who had already stood up, "Brother Gu, please go outside and wait for me. I have something to say to Mr. Feng."

Gu Nian hesitated for a few seconds and replied, "Okay, I'll wait for you."

After saying that, Gu Nian left the living room.

After Xu Chuyi watched the figure disappear, he turned back to look at Feng Juolin.

"Mr. Feng, I want to trouble you again."

"Okay." Feng Juelin agreed directly without asking what he needed to do.

Under Feng Juolin's puzzled gaze, Xu Chuyi carefully took out something wrapped in layers of paper towels from the inner pocket of his coat.

He slowly opened it, revealing the green capsules and pills, and placed them on the table.

"Mr. Feng, please help me check the ingredients of this medicine and the diseases it treats." Xu Chuyi added, "Anyway... the more detailed the better."

He secretly took this from his eldest brother's bedroom last night.Xu Chuyi didn't dare to relax when it concerned his elder brother, so he could only trouble Feng Juelin, whom he trusted, again.

Feng Juelin said: "I understand."

"Thank you, Mr. Feng."

Seeing that it was getting late, Xu Chu didn't dare to bother Feng Juelin any more.He stood up and said goodbye: "Mr. Feng, if nothing happens, I'll leave."

Feng Juolin nodded, as if he remembered something, and asked one more question: "How is your elder brother lately?"

Xu Chuyi's body trembled: "It's... pretty good."

"Pay more attention to your elder brother when you have time." Feng Juelin said, "He is too tolerant and likes to hide everything in his heart."

"The human heart is like a container. If it can only save but not vent -" He paused and looked at Xu Chuyi: "Sooner or later it will collapse."

Feng Juelin hoped that his words could give Xu Chuyi some pointers.

Xu Chuyi vaguely felt that his elder brother was sick, and it was still a serious illness.Mr. Feng also seems to know some secrets.

"Does Mr. Feng know anything?" Xu Chuyi was looking forward to it, trying to confirm his guess from Feng Juelin. "Mr. Feng, can you tell me directly?"

Feng Juelin remained silent.

The air was stagnant, and Xu Chu's anticipation dissipated little by little, replaced by disappointment.Feng Juelin didn't want to see Xu Chuyi show this expression, but he couldn't say anything.

If Xu Zhiyi knew that his favorite brother knew the things that he had deliberately hidden from his own mouth, he would hate himself.

Feng Juelin shook his head with a wry smile: "That's all I can say, the rest is up to you to ask."

When Xu Chu saw that he couldn't pry out any useful information from Feng Juelin, he had to give up.

"Thank you, Mr. Feng, for your suggestion." Xu Chuyi raised his feet and left.

Feng Juolin sipped her tea and sighed softly.

The tea is cold and tastes bad.After Xu Chuyi left for a long time, Feng Juelin remembered something and ordered the housekeeper to deliver all the expensive tea to the Xu family.

"Mr. Feng, all of them?" the steward asked hesitantly.

Feng Juelin hummed lightly.

"Ting Mian doesn't like it, and I don't like it either. It just so happens that the first grader likes it." Feng Juolin said, "Send it over and send a message to Xu Zhiyi for me..."

The housekeeper leaned over and after listening to what Feng Juelin wanted to take, he said, "I understand, Mr. Feng."