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Chapter 730: The old man chats about the juvenile madness

"I set up a study room on the second floor." Walking to the second floor, He Jiahua introduced it to Su Qingyue: "The designer didn't agree with having a terrace before, thinking that it would destroy the beauty of the whole house. But I said, I don't feel comfortable.

So what if I don’t have a terrace? He had no choice but to add it to me in the end. Now I mainly entertain friends on the second floor.”

He smiled and said with pride in his words, feeling that he had finally defeated the designer.

Su Qingyue listened and nodded slightly.

The study door was open at this time, and the sunlight shone in from the open terrace glass door, which made it look particularly warm. There were many books here. Su Qingyue took a casual glance and noticed that they were all thread-bound books. Among them was a copy of Su Shi's selected works that he was writing.

On the desk, opposite the desk hangs a word.

Su Qingyue couldn't help but read out: "I'm so crazy about being a teenager..." He smiled again at He Jiahua: "Mr. He has a good word."

"This is just nonsense." He Jiahua laughed, pointed to the Soviet-style anthology on the table and said: "I turned to "Jiang Chengzi. Hunting in Mizhou" a few days ago, and I got excited." He said with a smile, this place used to be

What I hung is: "The strong wind is blowing and the clouds are flying."

"I feel like you are making progress every day." Su Qingyue nodded, feeling that He Jiahua was quite energetic today. However, although this word looked good, it gave people a strange feeling. It was a structural problem. It made people feel slightly uncomfortable when he wrote it.

Comfortable. He thought, without saying anything more and still smiling.

The latter asked him casually: "Qingyue, have you written recently?"

"I write less, mainly because I am too busy, as you know." Su Qingyue explained with a smile.

"Thank you for your hard work. You have done a great job. We all see this." He Jiahua said with a smile: "After the company is listed and on the right track, there is no harm in practicing calligraphy at that time." After saying this, he took everyone there.

When I walked in, I saw Dongfang Jun. He seemed to remember something and said, "Brother Dongfang seems to also write. Qingyue told me."

"My character is incomparable to yours."

"What can't be compared? It all depends on people." He Jiahua said, and smiled at Su Qingyue: "Qingyue, if you don't mind, let's write one each after dinner?" He said, smiled, and said: "That's right.

It's because of you that I can be so excited."

"Okay." Su Qingyue smiled and nodded.

However, Dongfang Jun still waved his hand and said he would forget it.

They walked to the terrace, where there was a marble tea table with tea sets on it. A servant brought a burning charcoal fire outside. He Jiahua pointed to a can of tea on the table and introduced: "This is specially prepared for you. We

The Chaozhou people's favorite Fenghuang Dancong tea, the annual output I got is only a few kilograms."

The He family stopped talking in Chinese and said to Du Nanxiang, "Nanxiang, I left some for you to take back and drink." He said to Su Qingyue, "Nanxiang has a bit of a temper, but is upright and kind. I always do things with her.

She can do a good job. I admire her very much and thank you for taking care of her."

"Mr. He, I am not taking care of this. Nan Xiang has the ability." Su Qingyue replied with a smile.

Du Nanxiang always kept smiling and didn't talk much.

Zhang Yichun tried to talk to several other shareholders, and everyone was very polite to chat with him.

At this time, He Jiahua washed his hands in a small basin of water, then picked up the fan on the table and fanned the charcoal fire a little to make it more prosperous. He first poured the tea and warmed the pot, and then said: "I just came here.

When I was a child, my mother was too busy. I was still in school at that time and didn’t know anything. The only thing I could do was make her a pot of hot tea as soon as she came home.”

He said, and Su Qingyue nodded, noticing that he didn't mention Yue Lindao at all.

It seems that he knew that Yue Lindao was not coming, but why? What is his relationship with He Jiahua?

He thought, and walked aside to make a call to Yue Lindao. Unfortunately, the phone on the other end was still turned off. Seeing He Jiahua chatting and laughing with others, he remembered that Du Nanxiang told him to be careful. He Jiahua had already poured the tea in at this time.

Teacup looked at him and said: "Qingyue."

"Thank you." Su Qingyue smiled and hurriedly walked up to get the tea.

Then, he handed the tea cup to Dongfang Jun, Tian Zhong, Chen Ting, and then to Du Nanxiang. He watched her take it, squinted his eyes slightly, smiled and said, "Try it to see if it still tastes the same."

.This time I used mountain spring water from Baishan Mountain.”

"Thank you, Mr. He." Du Nanxiang responded politely, took a sip, and said: "I suspect it's my psychology. It tastes different when I drink it, but the tea is really good." She laughed as she said it.

Tanaka didn't know the meaning of their conversation, so he added inappropriately: "I just think that what I like about Sister Nanxiang is that I can't drink it out. Anyway, all the tea leaves given to me by the boss were taken away by my father-in-law.

.I really don’t understand drinking.”

Everyone laughed when they heard what he said.

He Jiahua followed: "When I go back this time, I will get some tea for your father-in-law, and there happens to be a good pot."

He talked to everyone and continued drinking tea.

The sun gradually sets, burning the clouds in the distance, turning them into a fiery red color.

The terrace darkened, the servants turned on the warm lights, and everyone chatted without discussing any business.

After a while, the housekeeper came and whispered to He Jiahua: "That's all."

The latter immediately stood up and said: "Everyone is tired from the journey, let's go to eat. Have a good drink and relax. I have prepared Yamazaki eighteen-year-old whiskey for everyone. It is matured after full fermentation in sherry barrels.

He smiled and introduced to Su Qingyue: "The raw wine matured in sherry barrels has a dry fruit and chocolate aroma, and it has won awards for three consecutive years."

"Okay, great." Su Qingyue said.

Dongfang Jun smiled and said: "Do you have any Coke, Mr. He? I never drink."

"Can't you have a drink?" He Jiahua said with a smile.

Dongfang Jun then said: "Should I drink Coke?"

He Jiahua didn't try to persuade him anymore, he just glanced at the servant, who then left.

Walked into the restaurant of He Jiahua's family. The place was decorated like a palace, resplendent and magnificent, enough to accommodate dozens of people. Everyone sat down separately, Su Qingyue sat on his left, and Qiu Yichun sat on the right. The rest of the people sat down separately, according to Cantonese cuisine.

As a habit, I serve the soup first.

He Jiahua introduced: "This soup is supervised by your sister-in-law. It is a very simple sea cucumber soup. In addition to nourishing, it is also appetizing. You have been tired for more than a year. Drink more soup to relieve your fatigue."

After he finished speaking, the servants served soup to everyone.

Su Qingyue took a sip and felt full of freshness.

Qiu Yichun smiled and said to Du Nanxiang: "Nanxiang, what do you think?"

"Very good." Du Nanxiang nodded.

Qiu Yichun said again: "If it tastes good, just drink two more bowls. You can't drink it every day in Pingjing, right?" She said that everyone praised the soup as delicious, and said: "You guys like my soup."

Soup, we southern Cantonese women are very particular about this. Only if a girl knows how to make soup can she keep a man."

He said and everyone laughed.

Su Qingyue felt vaguely that there was something in Qiu Yichun's words.

However, Du Nanxiang didn't answer the question, and followed the cold dishes like white chicken.

The servant poured wine and He Jiahua took the cup. Everyone followed and listened to him say: "I am very happy that everyone is here today. Since the establishment of Yuedao, under the leadership of Qingyue, it can be said that we have achieved brilliant results. Recently we have acquired another

Fengli Technology, it can be said that the entire investment community has realized our future. Here, let us all toast to Qingyue."

After he finished speaking, he stood up.

Su Qingyue was startled. She didn't expect him to be so polite. He quickly stood up and said, "He said something very harshly."

"It goes without saying, you are the most important soul of our Yuedao." He Jiahua said with a smile.

Everyone also said: "Boss! Cheers!"

Without saying anything more, Su Qingyue and everyone drank down their glasses, sat down and looked around them.

Yue Lindao is not here, and there are no Chinese cigarettes in the ashtray.
Chapter completed!
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