Crossover Actors [MTL] (Completed)

Chapter 107

    Meng Chuntai was wearing a rare long gown, the silk material was very thin, and the two corners of the clothes swayed slightly when going down the stairs. He stopped at the last step and saw Xu He coming out of Tang Deyin's study.

    The dog that had bowed and bowed to him a few days ago, glanced at him now, and strode away with a gleeful smile.

    Meng Chuntai felt that the air was stuffy and he couldn't breathe, so he unbuttoned his neck and walked into the living room. The coffee pot was empty, there was no servant to serve him, and the butler ignored him.

    He was under house arrest, and he didn't go out for five or six days. Today was the first time he went downstairs.

    The mantle clock rang, and Meng Chuntai stared at the second hand as it moved around on the dial. All the scenes of Guangzhou flashed in his mind, until the door of the study was opened again, and his thoughts stopped abruptly.

    Tang Deyin walked out step by step, still looking elegant and friendly. Meng Chuntai let out a snort from his nostrils, not only laughing at Tang Deyin's hypocrisy, but also at himself being stupid.

    After taking his seat, Tang Deyin put the front of the long gown on Erlang's lap, clasped his hands together, and rubbed the shiny and translucent jadeite fingers back and forth with his fingertips.

    Tang Deyin seems to prefer Chinese antiques, especially priceless treasures, to a room full of luxurious imported items. Meng Chuntai thought to himself, so his defection this time is tantamount to throwing himself into a trap.

    Suddenly, Tang Deyin said, "This finger ring was given to me by your father three years ago."

    Meng Chuntai leaned lazily on the pillow, without raising his eyelids, and said, "You wear it all the time?"

    "Yes, I wear it every day." Tang Deyin said, "Since then, I have never found such a good jadeite."

    Meng Chuntai's father liked jadeite the most, and he was fascinated by it. There are hundreds of treasures in his collection. It has long been spread that the treasure passed to him by the old man before his death is a priceless emerald.

    Lured a ruined dandy into a blind corner, and when Meng Chuntai learned that Tang Deyin was his creditor, he completely understood the other party's purpose.

    "Uncle." Meng Chuntai     called out frivolously, "Have you heard of Lu Baoer?"

    Tang Deyin looked at him suddenly, with a hint of shrewdness in his kind face, and replied, "I have heard of it a little bit."

Without further ado, he continued: "In the city of Guangzhou, which extends in all directions, you can't find a piece of jadeite that you are satisfied with? But, your finger ring is not the best."

    Tang Deyin smiled and said: "How can Guangzhou and Compared with Beiping."

    "There is nothing to be proud of in Beiping." Meng Chuntai raised his face slightly, as if recalling a long-ago event, "There is a Forbidden City in Beiping, and the Forbidden City is only valuable."

    Tang Deyin clenched his hands: "There is no such thing as the Forbidden City now. It ’s gone.”

    Meng Chuntai squinted, looked over unscrupulously, and said playfully: “But the treasures of the Forbidden City are still there.”

    The conversation between the two was covered with a thin layer of oil paper, and no one would pierce it, but they both knew each other’s hints Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Tang Deyin realized that he was being led by the nose by Meng Chuntai.