Operation Red Book

"It was a dark and windy night. The gongs and drums were beating loudly in Shisanfang. Mr. Zhu was listening to the opera in the box as usual..."

"Suddenly, a clear voice came, 'Hello, Mr. Zhu, what kind of tea would you like?' He said."

"Mr. Zhu turned around and saw that he was very good! His eyes were like crescent moons, his lips were like cold blades, his face was like a jade crown, his features were neat and beautiful, his body was tall and straight, he was slim and resolute, his expression was leisurely, calm and elegant, he was really extraordinary, a modest gentleman!"

Mingcan had a crazy look on his face, as if the "Pan An" was alive before him.

But as Ivy listened to the string of ancient Chinese texts, she really couldn't imagine what this person looked like.

Mingcan would never say such flowery words, and Ivy was a little curious about who she heard these adjectives from.

"These are Mr. Zhu's original words."

Very good, the doubt has been answered. Ivy couldn't help but roll her eyes again.

"Mr. Zhu was stunned on the spot. He didn't know why Pan An would reappear in the world. He stuttered for a long time and couldn't say a word."

"'Why don't I recommend warm osmanthus tea? Osmanthus warms the lungs, dispels cold and relieves pain. It's perfect to drink on a cool night.' said Pan An."

"'Very good, very good, I like sweet osmanthus the most. If there are not enough sweet osmanthus here, I will plant a large area for you right away!' This is Mr. Zhu's promise to him."

"'Thank you Mr. Zhu for your kindness. I will take my leave first and serve you tea right away.' He was about to leave when he finished speaking. Mr. Zhu was reluctant to take his eyes off him and quickly grabbed his hand, which was as refreshing as a jade pot."

Ivy couldn't help but shudder and seriously doubted the authenticity of Mingcan's retelling.

Although Mr. Zhu loves beautiful women, he doesn't have any improper thoughts about men... right?

"Mr. Zhu asked him his name, hometown, family background, reason for coming to the UK, his occupation, where he lives now, whether he is single, whether he has difficulties in life, whether he wants to be Mr. Zhu's personal assistant, whether he needs to be provided with accommodation in Muyunzhai, and whether he can come to work tonight..."

"The first part was okay, but the second part was a bit too much!" Ivy complained hurriedly.

"Faced with so many tricky questions, he just smiled and gave his answers."

"I am from Fuchun, Zhejiang. My surname is Sun and my name is Bofu. I used to be a country gentry. I have three brothers and two sisters. I once had a wife, but because of the war, everyone in the family died. So I am single now!"

"He was assigned by his superior to come to London. He just took refuge at the Chinese dock two days ago and became a tea server at Thirteen Square. Now he is in a very difficult situation because all his money was taken away by his new superior. Most importantly!"

"He was very willing to be Mr. Zhu's assistant. He immediately arrived at the post, obeyed the arrangements, and accepted the arrangements. He now lives on the first floor of Mr. Zhu's house."

"what!"

Ivy realized something was wrong. She frowned and blinked rapidly, carefully considering what Mingcan said.

Mingcan was obviously unaware of Ivy's thoughts. She blinked sarcastically and covered her shy smile with a handkerchief.

"How is it? Are you particularly curious about this amazing man? I tell you, his beauty will definitely impress you... Oh, you don't know how much I like his voice..."

"I think the purpose of my work is to see him... No, no, no! The purpose of my existence is for him..."

Mingcan tilted his head back and held his hands, looking like a fanatic praying to God. It would not be surprising if heart-shaped pink waves shot out of his round pupils.

Ivy was frightened by her crazy words and obsessed look. She shuddered and silently stepped back, isolating herself from the hot atmosphere.

Ivy said she was very curious about this divine man, not only because of his extraordinary appearance and temperament, which could even impress Mr. Zhu.

I was even more curious about his background, especially his name - Sun Bofu.

Isn't that Sun Ce! Sun Ce, the little tyrant of Jiangdong more than a thousand years ago!

"Is he, uh, Sun...Bofu? Sun...Sun Ce?" Ivy asked Mingcan cautiously.

"Yes! What a majestic name, Sun! Bo! Fu! I am so moved that I am about to cry!"

Mingcan covered her face and cried. Ivy really didn't understand what was so moving about an irrelevant name.

"No, it's Sun Ce! Sun Quan's brother! He said he was...Sun Ce! Haven't you read Romance of the Three Kingdoms?"

"What's the big deal? There are so many people with the same name. Mr. Zhu is also called Zhu Yuanzhang, and you are called Li Qingzhao!"

"Who said my name is Li Qingzhao... Mr. Zhu is really called Zhu Yuanzhang? How strange..."

"I don't care. I just like this Sun Bofu. Sun Ce and Cao Cao are not important."

"Ms. Mingcan, you already have two children. Let's be more stable, more stable..."

"So what? So what!"

Mingcan suddenly became hysterical. She yelled at Ivy with tears in her eyes, and her head swayed like a hibiscus flower swaying in the wind.

"I can even die for him..." Mingcan turned his head away, pouting and muttering softly.

"Huh? That's not the case, is it?"

Ivy said in disbelief, her face wrinkled even tighter and her doubts grew heavier.

How can a mere human being shock the world and make ghosts cry?

"Mrs. Chen, do you have time to pour me a pot of osmanthus and wolfberry tea? Boss Zhu has woken up and I need to wait for him here."

A clear voice carrying the rich fragrance of osmanthus came from the door of Muyunzhai. The voice was like a deep stream in an empty valley, with a hint of coolness.

Ivy instinctively turned her head and saw a man with long hair walking slowly towards her.

He was dressed in a white robe with a string of green jade hanging around his waist. He walked with an elegant and graceful gait, looking like a nobleman from an aristocratic family.

"But Lady Ivy is back? I've heard a lot about you. I'm Bofu, and I'm honored to meet you."

The man bowed to Ivy, and his face gradually appeared in the darkness.

"Oh my God..." Ivy exclaimed with her eyes wide open and trembling lips.

It is truly earth-shattering and awe-inspiring. It is simply the chief exhibit in the Nuwa Goddess Creation Museum!