My teacher is as beautiful as a demon. (232)

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Volume 1 Living with the Beautiful Teacher 232 "This woman is definitely not proper."

For a moment, Liang Jun almost felt dizzy. This woman was too alluring, almost on

par with Granny Nan. Perhaps he had lost his composure, because Ruoli next to him snorted, and Liang Jun finally came to his senses.

The woman giggled, making Liang Jun blush. He knew he had embarrassed himself today and

quickly lowered his head, looking at the obviously expensive decorations on the table in front of him.

Granny Nan spoke to the woman, who said, "Sister Nan, it's been a long time since you've come."

Granny Nan replied, "It's alright, I went to Switzerland for a while and only just returned a few days ago."

Liang Jun thought to himself, "No wonder, I haven't seen her for so long, so she went abroad." Thinking this

, Granny Nan handed something to... The woman in the mink coat said, "I brought this back from over there.

I got one for you; try it on.

" The woman gasped slightly, then said, "Thank you, sister. It's so

kind to always think of me." Nanba Po replied, "It's no trouble at all. There aren't many people I remember."

They both laughed. After chatting

for a while, the woman said, "They've arrived. Sister, you should go inside."

Liang Jun felt a pang of regret; he didn't even know the woman's name. He stood

up , his eyes involuntarily glancing at the woman. He saw her looking at him with a flirtatious gaze, and Liang Jun immediately

blushed, his heart pounding. The woman smiled silently, her eyes subtly curving upwards,

as if the whole room was electrified. After being looked at once, he felt dizzy and disoriented.

Liang Jun was puzzled. This woman was definitely not a decent person. What kind of women hadn't I seen?

I even talked to someone like Aunt Nan. Why did I panic so much just because she looked at me like that?

It all happened in an instant. The woman spoke to Granny Nan again, saying, "I'll lead my sister over."

Granny Nan said, "No need. Just let the servants handle it. Why do you have to do everything yourself?"

The woman immediately used Granny Nan's words back, "It's alright, sister. It's no trouble at all.

There aren't many people I can personally lead the way for." This was a clever use of words, and Granny Nan smiled. So, the woman led the way.

Liang Jun watched the woman walk in front of him, her waist swaying and even her hips were very charming,

and he couldn't help but ... Swallowing hard, he didn't know why, but today's woman was so uncontrollable.

The woman led Granny Nan and her entourage to a spacious, elegant room, antique in style, with a sandalwood tea table.

Only a middle-aged man was brewing tea, his demeanor serene and exuding a mature charm. He

smiled at Granny Nan, stood up, and shook her hand. His smile was as usual, and then they both sat down. He smiled and said to Granny Nan

, "Little Nan, you've had a long time." This sentence puzzled Liang Jun. Everyone was here to have fun, so why the question of whether

he had worked hard or not? And judging from this man's appearance, he wasn't very old, so why was he calling Granny Nan "Little

Nan"? The man seemed incredibly kind, but Liang Jun sensed

an made carried an imposing presence. He turned around and took out a

package , saying, "I didn't bring much this time, just this special supply, full of Zhongnanhai flavor. You might as well

try it."

For some reason, Aunt Nan didn't seem very relaxed, but she accepted the package with both hands, saying, "That

's too precious, thank you, Chief." Liang Jun's mind went blank. Zhongnanhai? And Chief? That's incredible.

How does Aunt Nan have such great power?

At this moment, the middle-aged man came to his senses and looked at Liang Jun's face. He felt that the man's eyes were

particularly sharp and critical, with a scrutinizing gaze, but on the surface, he seemed very peaceful.

He chuckled and began to pour tea for everyone. He said, "This is what I just gave you. It

was found in a mountain valley on the northwest slope of Wengjia Mountain, guarded by a 105-year-old man." This tea

was picked . Liang Jun was naturally amazed. The man then brought a cup to Nan Ba Po, who

, even as a domineering figure, accepted it with both hands as if offering it to a deity. The man then handed a cup to Liang Jun,

who also took it and tasted it, but couldn't discern its wonder. He only heard Nan Ba Po softly

praise, "A taste of heaven."

Hearing this praise, Liang Jun couldn't help but take another sip, but unfortunately, he still couldn't understand its wonder.

He looked up at Nan Ba Po, thinking, "Are you just flattering me?" As soon as he looked up, he found the middle-aged

man sizing him up, and he felt annoyed. "I'm not a woman, why are you looking at me like that?"

Seeing Liang Jun's expression, the man knew what he was thinking and smiled, "It's me, I'm just benefiting from your

hospitality today." Liang Jun finally calmed down and diligently tried to savor the drink that Nan Ba Po had praised as

heavenly .

After a few sips, Liang Jun realized he lacked the skill to appreciate its flavor and, feeling bored

, started looking around. Meanwhile, the middle-aged man was chatting with Nan Ba Po, his conversation witty and sophisticated, displaying

a wide range of knowledge. He could match Nan Ba Po's ramblings about everything under the sun, demonstrating considerable

erudition and impeccable manners. Liang Jun felt a pang of envy, thinking, "This kind of person is truly something else

."

The man's phone wasn't particularly high-end; it sat on the coffee table. He smoked Furongwang cigarettes and wore

an old-fashioned watch, probably worth a few thousand yuan now. His phone was on silent, but the screen

remained lit, though he didn't look at it. Without even glancing at the pot of tea, he drank about seven or eight parts of it and

finished his conversation with Granny Nan before getting up to say he was going to see an old friend. He shook hands with Liang Jun before leaving,

but the hand was limp and weak. Liang Jun thought to himself, "This guy's really something else."

After seeing the man off, Liang Jun and Granny Nan returned to the house. Seeing that there were only three people left,

he could ignore the little girl, Ruoli. He should ask her something. He had been holding this question in for a long time, but hadn't had

a chance ask it. He had originally planned to ask it tonight, but every time they met, he was told he had to attend a meeting, have dinner, and

change clothes, so he hadn't had the chance. Even after leaving, with a driver in the car, Liang Jun felt it was inconvenient.

Finally he had a chance to ask those questions that had been bothering him for so long. So, he...

"Aunt Nan," he said. It was quite a coincidence; just then, someone knocked on the door

. Aunt Nan smiled and pointed to the doorway, "Someone's here.

" Liang Jun was truly annoyed and had no choice but to shut his mouth. Before either Aunt Nan or Liang Jun could respond, the door was pushed open, and

a young man about 1.6 meters tall stepped in. Despite his short stature, Liang Jun

could sense his sharpness and domineering presence from afar. Even a layman could feel his dangerous aura,

especially his incredibly sharp eyes, which could make one's face sting when he looked at someone. He exuded

a strong, rugged, and untamed air, coupled with his lean yet agile physique, possessing a natural sharpness even surpassing his master, Huang Xi.

Liang Jun hadn't seen many masters in his life, and this dangerous-looking fellow was undoubtedly the most impactful

. Such a man, just standing in a brightly lit, bustling place, would deter anyone from daring to cross him. So much so that the moment Liang Jun

saw him, his pupils contracted sharply, and his body tensed.

"Mr. Nan, our Brother Xiao requests your presence."

"Brother Xiao? Sorry, I don't have time." Nan Ba Po's face immediately darkened, her expression stern, showing

no respect whatsoever. This made Liang Jun realize that this person and Nan Ba Po were not on the same side; they were enemies, not friends. "

Mr. Nan, you know, Brother Xiao might have a bad temper." This short man completely ignored Nan Ba Po's

expression and continued his incessant chatter.

"Oh, your Brother Nan has a bad temper? Mine doesn't either. Why should I cater to his temper?

I think it's better if you two talk things out face-to-face, instead of putting us actresses in

the middle." The short man's words were becoming increasingly aggressive.

Nan Ba Po slammed down her teacup and said, "There's nothing to say. Tell him to

go back to Inner Mongolia and eat his hand-pulled mutton. He has no place to run wild in Shanghai." "

Mr. Nan, that's not good. We can talk things out. You wouldn't expect me to be rude to you, would you?"

As he spoke, he leaned forward and extended his hand. "

What, you want to fight?" Nan Ba Po narrowed her eyes. Ruo Li

, sensing trouble, immediately hid in a corner, while Liang Jun stood up and walked to the

short man's side. Even if he was beaten to a pulp, he had no reason to back down. No matter

how imposing Nan Ba Po was, she was still a woman, and besides, there was a little girl with her. He was a man with his back against the wall; not

fighting would make him look cowardly. Besides, he still owed her twenty million, and she had saved him once. No matter what happened

today , he had to make a show of himself and let Nan Ba Po see who he really was.

The short man turned to look at Liang Jun and said, "Who do you think you are?" Before he finished speaking, Liang Jun's fist

flew out . Unexpectedly, the short man dodged it with a swift step and, even in this situation, asked, "

President Nan, can he represent your level?"

Nan Batian smiled and said, "It doesn't mean he can't, but he can test you."

The short man said, "Alright then, if I beat him down, you'll come with me, right?"

Nan Batian said, "Try it."

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