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Chapter 347 I always feel that this script is not right(1/2)

This is not the car to my house!

Li Da immediately sat up straight and looked out the window. This road was in the opposite direction to his home.

"You don't want to take me to the river, do you?"

Li Da asked the driver carefully.

It's okay if you go to the river. Li Da can swim. People who grew up by the water may be able to rescue him when they get into the water.

Of course, the premise is that you don't get knocked unconscious and tied to a heavy stone.

This is what an author is thinking at this time.

"Not by the river, our boss wants to invite you to have tea."

Li Da: "..."

What an author fears most is going to drink tea.

Especially authors who like to involve vulgar descriptions.

Li Da was very uneasy when he went to have tea with Luo Zhengyuan. Obviously, if there was no ulterior motive, Luo Zhengyuan didn't need to be so polite in front of Luo Dongqing just now. The more polite he was before, it means that the current artillery fire will be

More and more terrifying.

Li Da's scalp began to feel numb.

But after the driver stopped the car, Li Da almost adjusted his mentality.

It is true that he will be nervous when he is nervous, and he will be a little panicked, but Li Da will not be at a loss.

This is probably a social person.

No matter how fearful people in society are, they will eventually bite the bullet when faced with the problems they have to face.

The teahouse that the driver brought Li Da to was called Shaoshi Ming.

At first glance, this name is very literary and artistic. It is borrowed from a very famous article called "The Inscription on a Humble Room", and coupled with the homophony of "Ming" and "Inscription", it looks quite stylish.

This is definitely a great place for artsy kids to wake up.

Luo Zhengyuan chose to drink tea here, maybe he is also a literary young man at heart, and then think about the names of Luo Dongqing and Luo Xiajin.

That's right, Luo Zhengyuan must be the kind of literary and artistic young man...

Uh no, middle-aged man.

Literary middle age.

Li Da happened to have some knowledge of this. This kind of literary middle-aged people did not like the same style as the literary young people. They preferred classical literature rather than modern sentences that looked beautiful and elegant.

OK, I will wait and see what happens and try my best to gain some goodwill.

Li Da made a plan in his mind. When he walked in, his breathing rhythm and walking posture were also adjusted. It was necessary to hold his head high and chest high, but he didn't have the heroic spirit of going to the battlefield.

Walking into the teahouse, Li Da found that it was actually quite deserted. There were not many customers. The decoration inside was indeed very stylish. The paint made the inside of the teahouse look like an ancient wooden house. The waiters all wore clothes that looked a bit like Hanfu.

, a man wearing a white cheongsam led Li Da to a room.

Luo Zhengyuan was inside, with a tea tray in front of him and Luo Zhengyuan making tea.

Li Da's understanding of making tea is to pour a cup of boiling water, throw the tea leaves in, and then it's gone.

As for Luo Zhengyuan's back and forth operations, Li Da didn't understand either.

He came in and said hello: "Uncle Luo."

"Well, sit down."

Li Da sat obediently opposite Luo Zhengyuan.

"Actually, I've known you for a long time, and I've always wanted to find a chance to meet you, but I haven't thought about how I should approach you."

Luo Zhengyuan said, and handed a cup to Li Da. It was a small teacup, and you could drink the tea in one gulp.

"After all, this is the first time I have experienced this kind of thing. My daughter is in love, and she only turned sixteen today. How should I face you, a child who attacks my underage daughter?"

Li Da's hand holding the tea trembled slightly.

Fortunately, the tea inside was not full, and it didn't come out even after shaking.

So...

Luo Zhengyuan really knew about their love affair.

It was not that Li Da had never thought that he might not know, but this was a fluke.

Luo Dongqing didn't talk to him much before and acted very unfamiliar, probably because she was afraid that her father would find out. Now it seems that there is no use in pretending so much.

Li Da held the tea and took a sip, mentally thinking about how to respond to Luo Zhengyuan.

Luo Zhengyuan took the initiative to change the topic and asked: "How about tea?"

"Well, I don't understand tea ceremony, I just think it tastes good."

No matter what, flattery must be flattered. If you don't understand something, just say you don't understand it. This will appear very sincere.

Compliments uttered by naive and honest people are more likely to make people feel happy.

"He is a good and honest boy."

Luo Zhengyuan smiled and continued the topic: "Before, I had many ideas, either to teach you a lesson and make you leave Luo Dongqing, or to humiliate you severely to make you feel that you

You are not worthy of Luo Dongqing, but after seeing this information, I am very interested in you."

As Luo Zhengyuan spoke, he picked up a folder from the side, handed it to Li Da, and said, "Take a look?"

Li Da took it, opened the folder, and saw the eye-catching title above.

Investigation report on Li Da.

Li Da: "..."

Let me go, is there really such an operation?

The materials introduced various information about Li Da in detail, and even included records of visits and investigations by Li Da's old classmates.

Are you agents?

Li Da was stunned, while Luo Zhengyuan explained: "I am talking about the most detailed information that I need from you. My assistant seems to have used too much force."

Li Da was still looking through the records on it, including his admission scores and the results of each exam. Of course, he didn't have those before high school, but he did have them in high school.

There are also the impressions of teachers from various subjects on Li Da. This is information that Luo Zhengyuan can easily obtain.

"To be honest, being able to have more than one million deposits in your bank card at your age is indeed an amazing achievement, especially since your family background is very ordinary and you didn't get help from others. You did it all by yourself.

Also, I have read the novel you wrote, which is quite interesting. I read one or two chapters every day before going to bed. Although many of the descriptions are not realistic, I can see that you have a rich imagination."

Li Da: "..."

Are you complimenting me?

"Here's ten million, take it."

Luo Zhengyuan took out a bank card and handed it to Li Da. Obviously, he did not intend to give Li Da too much time to read all the investigation materials. Li Da closed the folder but did not pick it up.

A bank card.

"Uncle Luo, what does this mean?"

The part that Li Da is most worried about has come. It only happens in idol dramas. Give you money and leave my daughter...

Li Da's head hurts a little.

Luo Zhengyuan smiled and said: "You don't think I will give you money to leave Dongqing, do you? Don't worry, if I really want you to leave, I have many ways, and I won't give you a penny.

"

Li Da's heart tightened, feeling that he was hinting at something, but Luo Zhengyuan's hand had been in front of him for long enough, and Li Da had no choice but to reach out and take it.

"Then what is this money for?"

"invest."

"invest?"

Li Da looked confused, and Luo Zhengyuan continued: "Didn't you and Xiaoxue register a Qingxue Culture Co., Ltd. in Junsha? I guess you don't have much money, and Xiaoxue's salary is only a little.

It doesn't matter. With these ten million, you may be able to do something great."

Li Da: "???"

Isn’t this development not quite right...

"Uncle Luo, can you tell me your conditions?"

Li Da was not dazzled by the sudden happiness. In particular, his nerves were originally tense. When Luo Zhengyuan released his kindness, it was easy to relax his vigilance. However, pie will not fall from the sky. What do you want to gain?

, you have to pay something.

Li Da just wanted to know what Luo Zhengyuan needed from him.

Ten million may be a small thing to rich people, but it is definitely not a casual thing.
To be continued...
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