The Best Servant In The World

The spring breeze is gentle, the willows are lingering, and the broad Xuanwu Lake is like a huge and smooth mirror, shining with golden brilliance under the afterglow of the setting sun.

The spacious lake was covered with rippling waves, and cruise ships were flying around. There were constant laughter and laughter on the boat, and girls from unknown families were out on a trip. The scene was very lively.

Countless students and officials stood on the bow of the boat, looking at the flower boat on which the rich ladies were riding, showing wolf-like longing expressions. When they got close to the flower boat, they suddenly changed their faces and pretended to be upright and aloof. They didn't look sideways, swayed their folding fans gently, and recited poems and composed poems, showing off their elegance.

Several official boats were sailing on the lake behind the curtains, and the wealthy ladies hiding behind the curtains secretly looked at the romantic talents coming and going, choosing the ones they liked.

Standing by Xuanwu Lake, if I had to find one word to describe Lin Wanrong's mood at this time, it would be - unlucky, so damn unlucky.

It has been a month since he arrived here, and bad luck has never left him. Perhaps, from the moment he decided to join the company's tour group to travel to Mount Tai, bad luck has been with him. Especially when he saw that girl's name on the travel list, he felt uneasy.

And the facts also proved his guess.

Lin Wanrong spat hard in front of the lake, and his mood improved a little, and a feeling of pleasure emerged spontaneously. It feels so good to be vomiting. I haven't felt this happy in a long time. Damn it, in this day and age, there shouldn't be an old lady wearing a red armband who would fine me fifty yuan.

Lin Wanrong looked at his own reflection in the clear water. He had sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, a nose like a hanging gallbladder, and a friendly smile. If he had put on official clothes, he would probably look better than those stupid talented people who like to recite a few bad poems in the lake. A bit coquettish.

It's a pity that he is wearing a long green cloth gown and a pair of rag shoes with the top missing. Compared with the outfits of those romantic and talented people, they are really a bit shabby. In addition, the short hair that reaches the forehead is completely different from the pedestrians on the road. He can't even hold up a scarf on his head, which makes him even more incompatible with this environment.

The girls walking by the road just took one look at Lin Wanrong's outfit and passed him by without even looking at his face. Their eyes were directed towards the so-called talented men who were standing on the bow of the boat in the cold wind and shivering from the cold. .

Suddenly, the beauties on the roadside crowded towards the lake like crazy, and kept looking towards the lake. The screams of the orioles and swallows were very sweet.

"Wow, look, look, it's Mr. Hou Yuebai, the most talented man in Jinling..."

"Wow, so handsome--"

"Wow, so infatuated--"

"Alas, which family's young lady is so blessed-"

Lin Wanrong followed the girls' eyes and looked forward.

I saw three boats floating along the lake, each with two floors and about six or seven meters high. The lanterns hanging high and the eaves of the pavilion can be said to be majestic.

Flags were flying on the three boats, and the one on the left and the one on the right each had a huge banner falling straight from the top of the boat.

On the right is "The spring breeze caresses my heart" and on the left is "Only for you."

On a boat in the middle, a young gentleman stood on the bow, with a face like a crown of jade, standing lightly with a fan in hand, smiling, and with a flowing gown, which looked indescribably romantic.

Opposite the three boats is a larger and more exquisite boat. It is larger than Mr. Hou's three boats, with overhanging eaves and pavilions, and is indescribably grand. Unfortunately, the curtains were so deep that the person inside could not be seen clearly. On the huge lantern flying in the wind on the bow of the boat, there was a large gilded character - "Luo" written on it.

"It's Miss Luo, Miss Luo, the most beautiful and talented girl in Jinling -" a woman standing next to Lin Wanrong shouted loudly, with an excited look on her face. She was obviously a fan of Miss Luo.

Lin Wanrong didn't care at all what the most talented person in Jinling was. And this most beautiful woman in Jinling and the most talented woman in Jinling made him even more disdainful. These days, women who know a few words say they are beauties. In his time, it was no longer strange for beautiful writers to write with their bodies, which had more lice than a cow's head.

"I heard that Mr. Hou has been pursuing Miss Luo for two years. As the son of Jinling Prefecture, he is also a talented man who is famous in Jiangsu and Zhejiang. With his family background and his literary talent, well, if I were Miss Luo, I would have died of happiness. Yes." said a nymphomaniac.

"Tsk, Miss Luo is known as the most talented and beautiful woman in Jinling. Her literary talents are no worse than Mr. Hou. She is also the daughter of the Governor of Jiangsu. In terms of family background, she is even better than Mr. Hou. Therefore, Miss Luo may not read it. You are the best young master." Another woman who was obviously a die-hard fan of Miss Luo analyzed.

"In my opinion, the most talented man in Jinling and the most talented woman in Jinling are a perfect match. Not only in the city of Jinling, but also in the provinces of Jiangsu and Zhejiang, it would be very difficult to find a couple as well matched as them. Oh." The nymphomaniac continued.

Lin Wanrong shook his head helplessly. Women are naturally gossipy, and it is the same in every era.

The romantic young master in the lake has parked his boat beside Miss Luo's boat, and is bowing with his fists clasped, obviously saying something to Miss Luo in the boat.

After a long time, a pretty maid came out of Miss Luo's boat. She stood on the bow and said something to Mr. Hou. At that time, Mr. Hou's face looked disappointed, and then there was a look of joy.

Lin Wanrong was too far away from them to hear what they said, but the look on Mr. Hou's face was very strange. Did the girl named Luo accept or reject him? How come this monkey boy is so disappointed and happy at the same time?

The nymphomaniacs and fans next to them were obviously equally confused. Seeing Miss Luo's boat slowly swimming toward the center of the lake, Miss Luo's fans happily said: "Well, I'm not wrong. Mr. Hou may not be able to impress Luo." The lady's heart."

The nymphomaniac made a sound and said: "I don't think so. Looking at Mr. Hou, he is very happy at this moment. Maybe he is the willow tree above the moon, and the beautiful lady may have a date."

This is true, judging from the customs of this world. After all, there are differences between men and women. It is natural to find a place where no one is around to fall in love. It is easy to do things when the moon is dark and the wind is high.

Mr. Hou saw that Miss Luo's boat was gradually moving away, but he still waved his feather fan gently, smiling and staring attentively. His so-called romantic and affectionate look made Lin Wanrong feel uncomfortable.

Boy, what are you proud of? When it comes to picking up girls, your grandfather and I are thousands of times better than you in our methods. Look at your nymphomaniac look. Lin Wanrong thought angrily.

It was late autumn, and winter was about to begin. There was a cold wind blowing on the lake. Mr. Hou seemed to be unable to bear the cold, and his shoulders shook.

Lin Wanrong's eyes were sharp and he saw the action clearly. He couldn't help but sneered, "Hey, you guys who only care about style but not warmth are freezing to death. I wonder why spring comes so early. It turns out it's you and the girls." It's spring together.

Lin Wanrong's sneer attracted the attention of several women next to him. Their eyes fell on Lin Wanrong. When they saw his shabby dress and short hair, they all covered their mouths and chuckled. When they saw his appearance, they became ashamed. When I became red, I didn't dare to look at him anymore.

Lin Wanrong is 1.77 meters tall. Due to years of unremitting physical training, Lin Wanrong has a straight body, full of strength, and a very good appearance. His skin is a healthy wheat color, compared with the white-faced talents of this era. , more of a soul-stirring charm.

It's no wonder those women didn't dare to look at him again. This man had a huge impact on their hearts.

When he was studying at Peking University, Lin Wanrong was also a well-known dark horse prince, and there were many girls who had a crush on him.

"Where did the country bumpkin come from..."

"Look at how shabby he is..."

"Brother Huang, standing with this guy is an insult to your identity. Let's stay away from him..."

The talented guys next to them had their self-confidence deeply affected after watching Mr. Hou's show, but the beauties next to them completely ignored them and instead focused their attention on Lin Wanrong. Why didn't these talented guys? angry?

But as soon as they saw Lin Wanrong's shabby appearance, the talented people immediately became arrogant again, and their good self-feeling returned to them. The talented people completely ignored Lin Wanrong's appearance, but regained their huge self-confidence from his shabby appearance. They all made sarcastic comments.

Before Lin Wanrong came to this world, he worked as a marketing department manager in a medium-sized company. He graduated from university at the age of 21, worked hard for four years, and became the youngest department manager at the age of 25. He has experienced all kinds of things. There are naturally many such characters.

Seeing the eyes of the people next to him, Lin Wanrong naturally knew what they were thinking, and couldn't help but sneer in his heart. It turned out that hating the poor and loving the rich has such a long history, it is the same in every era, and it is not a specialty of his world.

Mr. Hou's three boats also slowly left, and the crowd of onlookers gradually dispersed. The women next to Lin Wanrong took a peek at him and left with blushing faces.

Lin Wanrong couldn't help but feel funny when he saw that the scenery on the lake remained the same and everything seemed as if it had never happened. During my college days, I had seen this kind of pursuit of girls countless times. Relatively speaking, the young master's confession at this time was really childish.

Lin Wanrong felt a faint nostalgia in his heart, thinking of his brothers in the previous dormitory, his first girlfriend, and her painful eyes on the night they broke up.

Although she went to the United States of America, Lin Wanrong knew that she had deep feelings for him. She had asked Lin Wanrong to go out with her countless times, and even prepared a visa and air ticket for him, but Lin Wanrong ignored her. He refused without mercy.

At Peking University and Tsinghua University, it is fashionable to go abroad, but Lin Wanrong is different from them. When he graduated, he did not even choose those big companies, but just chose a medium-sized company.

He has a deep hometown complex, and Lin Wanrong believes that his words will be unforgettable to his girlfriend for the rest of her life: "I don't want the world I see with my black eyes to be blue in their eyes."

When she got on the plane, Lin Wanrong didn't go to the airport to see her off at all. This wasn't because he was heartless, but because he didn't know what to say. All of this was her own choice. She couldn't blame others. Everyone has to take care of themselves. Act responsibly.

I heard that she cried so hard that she almost couldn't get on the plane. Lin Wanrong not only felt heartache, but also felt a sense of pleasure after revenge. Who said that men can't be petty?

In the next four years, Lin Wanrong worked hard and picked up girls. His career was successful, but his girlfriends changed a lot. I am not an infatuated person by nature. Lin Wanrong always likes to reply to friends who care about him with a smile like this.

Originally, he lived a very comfortable life alone, until that girl came to the company, everything changed. That girl had the title of deputy general manager, but she happened to be Lin Wanrong's superior. She didn't know why Lin Wanrong didn't like her. She targeted him everywhere and never gave Lin Wanrong a good look.

If it weren't for her father's sake, Lin Wanrong would have killed her first, then raped her, and then killed her again.

By the way, this girl's dad is the chairman of the company.

Thinking of that hateful girl, Lin Wanrong felt itching with hatred. If it hadn't been for her, how could he have ended up in this miserable place. Recalling the moment when she fell from the top of Mount Tai, the girl's expression seemed to be very wrong, as if she was in pain, well, very painful. Hazy, Lin Wanrong remembered that she pulled him up, as if she wanted to pull him up, or he pulled her up, and then she seemed to jump down after him.

Of course, these are uncertain memories. At that time, Lin Wanrong could no longer distinguish between east, west and north. These hazy memories made it impossible to determine what happened at that time.

Lin Wanrong would not believe that the girl would jump down on her own. He lost his footing and fell down Mount Tai. It was probably too late for the girl to be happy.

Lin Wanrong gritted his teeth at this girl for a while, and then stopped thinking about her. Once he came, he would make peace with her. Lin Wanrong was optimistic by nature, so optimistic that he was even a little arrogant, but for him, in this new and unknown world, If he is not arrogant, who is?

Lin Wanrong's mind returned to the current situation. Xuanwu Lake was sparkling and countless stories of talented people and beauties were being staged here. The beautiful scenery of Jinling in front of us really lives up to its reputation as a beautiful place with wind, flowers and snow along the Qinhuai River.

I just heard that the war is raging in the north, but these so-called talented people and beauties don't seem to have any awareness at all. They engage in such romantic activities all day long, which also proves the reputation of "wolf in the north, talented person in the south".

It has been a while since I came to this place, and the facts cannot be changed. Lin Wanrong began to care about and look at the problem from the perspective of a local.

"Tourists drunk by the warm wind always call Hangzhou Bianzhou." Lin Wanrong chanted softly. In this situation, he realized this sentence. As for which sage's poem this is, it doesn't matter. In this place, Everything that comes out of Lin Wanrong's mouth belongs to him, Lin.

The shameless are invincible!

As a marketing manager who has been working on the front line of the market all year round, he has never seen anything shameless. Compared to those dirty and shameless underground transactions, Lin Wanrong felt as pure as a childish virgin after reading a poem.

Seeing another talented man on Xuanwu Lake being invited to the official ship of one of the wealthy ladies for a "serious talk", thinking about his downfall, he felt a little unfair. Lin Wanrong looked at the lake fiercely and disdainfully. Spitted.

Day, spit and drown these guys of yours who are desperate to pick up girls.

"What a 'warm wind-smelled tourist is so drunk that he calls Hangzhou Bianzhou'. Brother, this sentence is really wonderful, wonderful." A crisp voice sounded behind Lin Wanrong, accompanied by the tapping of a small fan on his palms. The voice was actually cheering for him.

The clear voice slowly repeated the poem he had just recited, with a hint of appreciation in his tone.

Finally, a guy appreciates me. Lin Wanrong smiled and felt a little proud. Although I didn't write this poem, I can recite it and I can recite it. It's not easy for us. Lin Wanrong's father was a Chinese teacher at a rural primary school in his hometown. In order to exercise his memory ability since he was a child, he memorized many Tang poems and Song lyrics.

Lin Wanrong slowly turned around, and a stunning young man with a powdered face was standing behind him and smiling at him.

The reason why I use the word stunning is because this young master really deserves it.

She has thin willow eyebrows, red phoenix eyes, lips like crimson dots, and eyes like morning stars. She holds a small white fan in her hand and wears a light yellow gown. She stands there like a thin willow supporting the wind, and is indescribably handsome.

Lin Wanrong has never met Song Yu and Pan An, but according to his estimation, those two boys are definitely no match for the stunning young man in front of him.

Although Lin Wanrong considers himself handsome, handsome, and suave, he has only been here for more than a month, and he still has a strong sense of rejection towards this kind of environment. Another reason is that this guy has a powdery air about him, and he can tell at a glance that he is. The rich boy who likes to hang out behind the curtains all day, and Lin Wanrong's dark horse prince look, are completely different styles.

Therefore, when it comes to handsomeness, Lin Wanrong can't compare to him. Of all the young ladies he has seen in the past month, none of them can compare to one-tenth of the stunning young master.

Standing next to the stunning young master was a handsome boy who was also extremely handsome.

The master and the servant looked at Lin Wanrong and smiled together. The boy stared at Lin Wanrong's short hair, as if he wanted to laugh, but didn't dare to, and his little face turned red.

Lin Wanrong naturally knew that this boy was laughing at his short hair, but seeing how petite and cute he was, he couldn't bear to see him feel uncomfortable, so he waved his hand generously and said: "Little brother, just laugh if you want to, don't hold yourself back and feel uncomfortable." ."

The stunning young man was quite surprised to hear that Lin Wanrong didn't call him son or brother, but the handsome young man looked at Lin Wanrong and giggled without any scruples.

Her voice was clear and crisp. Lin Wanrong sounded very much like a woman. She had read about women disguising themselves as men in novels, but he carefully studied the breasts of these two people. They were flat and smooth, and they could definitely take off and land Boeing 777s and Air Force Guest 380, if she was a woman, would she have cut off those two lumps? Lin Wanrong naturally doesn't believe this kind of thing. Let's treat them as men for now.

It's just that these two people are so pretty that Lin Wanrong still feels a little worried. Could it be that these two people are imported from Thailand?

Although he didn't know if there was Thailand in this era, Lin Wanrong still couldn't help but get goosebumps all over his body, and stepped back, unconsciously approaching the Xuanwu Lake.

The stunning young master felt a little angry when he saw that Lin Wanrong didn't speak for a long time and kept looking at his master and servant.

When he saw the look of disgust on Lin Wanrong's face, the stunning young master was stunned for a moment and hurriedly shouted: "Young Master, Young Master--"

He screamed several times before Lin Wanrong came to his senses and hurriedly raised his head and shouted: "Brother, what's the matter?" However, his eyes still fell on the chest of this stunning young man involuntarily.

Hearing Lin Wanrong call him this, the stunning young master obviously couldn't adapt for a moment. Just when he was about to speak, he saw that his eyes were still fixed on his chest, as if he was playing with something.

The stunning young master was furious, but he couldn't get angry. He could only stare at Lin Wanrong fiercely, as if he wanted to eat him.

Lin Wanrong was so thick-skinned that he was naturally unafraid of him and did not take his eyes away. He looked openly at this boy's chest, making his face turn pale and red, but he did not dare to speak.

"You boy, what are you looking at?" The stunning young man had not yet spoken, but the boy in green clothes next to him couldn't help it.

Lin Wanrong was stunned for a moment, feeling funny in his heart. He was also studying what the two men were looking at.

He studied for a long time, but without any results, so he simply regarded them as Thai goods. Fortunately, Lin Wanrong had been to Bangkok and Yangon and other places many times, and he was not too repelled by these things. He raised his head and looked at the stunning young man, generously Said: "Brother, what did you ask me for just now?"

At this time, the two people were standing side by side by Xuanwu Lake. In the eyes of outsiders, they looked like two talented people talking about poetry and painting. Only Lin Wanrong knew about his own affairs: Talented person? Jackal is pretty much the same.

Seeing that Lin Wanrong's title became normalized, the handsome young master looked better. He nodded and said, "But I don't know where my brother is from?"

Lin Wanrong's eyes fell on the face of this stunning young man. It is white and rosy, and can be broken by a blow. It is as fascinating as a crystal jade.

Lin Wanrong secretly swallowed his saliva and said that he was very obedient. Jiangnan is not only rich in beautiful women, but also rich in such stunning male monsters.

Seeing Lin Wanrong staring at him closely, the stunning young man blushed, said nothing, and glared at him angrily.

With that look, Lin Wanrong quickly turned his head, not daring to look at him. Now he believes that Thailand must exist, otherwise where would such "stunning beauty" come from.

"From the accent of Xiongtai, it seems that he is not a local, and Xiongtai, this, this, the names are also very interesting." Seeing that Lin Wanrong was no longer staring at him, this stunning young man's face became much more natural, and he had nothing to say. Talk to Lin Wanrong.

"Oh, yes, I am indeed not a local." Lin Wanrong put a fake smile on his face: "I am from the land of Jingchu, and I am from the two lakes."

Lin Wanrong didn't tell any lies. His hometown is Hubei Province. The reason why he stood in front of this stunning young man today was because he accidentally took the wrong road.

"Since ancient times, only Chu has talent. I didn't believe it before, but today I just listen to Xiongtai's beautiful words and I have no doubts anymore." The stunning young master said sincerely.

"Easy to say, easy to say." Lin Wanrong coughed twice and said with a smile: "This brother is staying here. I wonder if you have any advice?"

"I just heard the beautiful verses that the young master recited. It seems to be just the lower level. But I know that it is extraordinary and makes people feel energetic. But I don't know if this poem has the upper level? Can it be a feast for my ears?" The stunning young man said full of hope. said.

It turned out that he was a poetry fanatic. Lin Wanrong understood. He smiled profoundly and said calmly: "Good sentences are born by nature, and good hands occasionally find them. I am satisfied with these two sentences that express my heart directly. There is no need to talk about high and low, and force." It's better not to ask."

Lin Wanrong, who spends all day in the business world, is naturally a master of drama, and he deliberately whets this kid's appetite. You can't just tell me when you ask me. If it doesn't do any good, who will do the work for you?

Sure enough, the stunning young master had a look of admiration on his face, bowed to Lin Wanrong and said: "Brother, you are indeed a master, I have learned from you."

When people of this era recite poems and compose poems, they must go up to the lower part without leaving the lower part, and there are beautiful stories about asking for a couplets for a thousand pieces of gold. People like Lin Wanrong who only care about the lower part and don't care about the upper part do not dare to say that they do not exist, but they are definitely rare.

Seeing the admiring expression of this stunning young master, Lin Wanrong was secretly a little proud, pretending to be reserved and modest, "How dare you, how dare you, I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed."

The boy in green clothes next to him burst out laughing. Lin Wanrong's nondescript words made him feel awkward no matter how he looked at them.

The stunning young man glared angrily at his young man. His expression tightened and he did not dare to speak.

"A person like Xiongtai, who has a proud character and relies on his talent without being arrogant, is really much better than those so-called romantic talents."

The stunning young man's eyes were fixed on the elegant ladies who were showing off their literary talents while boating on the lake, but there was a hint of disdain on his face. "Oh?" Lin Wanrong was surprised after hearing this. Although he has only been here for more than a month, from what he has seen, people in this world value literature over martial arts, and those with literary talent are most appreciated. All scientific examinations use articles to discuss heroes. As long as you can write well, in this world There is definitely a lot to do in the world.

But looking at the appearance of this stunning young man with extraordinary literary talent, how could he be prejudiced against these fellow servants?

However, the words of this stunning young man were very good and the flattery was very good. Lin Wanrong felt very happy. If this boy was in his previous company, he would definitely be a sales figure.

You're right, I'm not a romantic talent, I should be a dirty talent, Lin Wanrong laughed secretly in his heart.

"The talents and beauties of Jiangnan have had a good reputation since ancient times and are famous all over the world. Although Jingchu has talents, their quality and output are slightly inferior to those of Jiangnan." Lin Wanrong said pretending to be humble.

"Quality? Yield?" The handsome young man frowned, finding it difficult to understand the "new term" he proposed.

"Oh, roughly speaking, to put it simply, it means quality and quantity." Lin Wanrong was sweating profusely. It was really difficult for him to explain these things to people in this strange world.

The stunning young master nodded, glanced at him, pursed his lips and said with a smile: "Brother, this explanation is really unique. This is the first time I have heard it."

When the stunning young man pursed his lips and smiled, there were actually two dimples on his face. His handsome appearance made Lin Wanrong tremble in his heart!