"Jinhao!! Jinhao!!!" Zhang Lilu shouted anxiously from behind, but the man opened the door and left without looking back.
Zhang Lilu shouted angrily at her parents: "Dad! Mom! What are you doing?! They came all the way to see me! Are there any friends who treat me like this?!"
"You... what kind of bad friends have you made?! You fought so fiercely with a small policeman, and you didn't even look at the children of so many rich and powerful people. Do you want to piss me off?!" Zhang Shangcheng was also excited!
He stood up and shouted angrily.
"Oh...you all should stop arguing..." Liu Guihua quickly tried to smooth things over: "Shang Cheng, doesn't my daughter also want to find someone she likes? There will always be someone if you keep looking!"
"It's not all what you're used to! Let her study abroad, let her be a reporter, let her do this and that. Now that she has become more successful, even her parents dare to yell at her?!" Zhang Shangcheng pointed the finger at himself again
His wife. Then she glared at Zhang Lilu and said: "Immediately cut off the relationship with that policeman and those gangsters. Go back and manage the company well, and don't be a bad reporter anymore!"
"I don't!!! Mom! Look at Dad! You don't respect my privacy at all!!" Zhang Lilu covered her mouth with tears and sat down on the sofa angrily.
"Oh... what kind of tea is this? It smells so good!" At this time, a bald old man, nearly a hundred years old, wearing a Tang suit and holding a cane appeared at the door, looking inside with surprise and intoxication in his eyes.
"Ouch... Mr. Tang... why are you here if you don't have a good rest?!" When Zhang Shangcheng saw this old man, he immediately put on a smile and stood up to greet him. "You are a leading figure in the tea world.
, how can the tea made by my little girl catch your eye!"
"Get out of the way... let me take a sip... I was attracted by the fragrance of this tea!!" Mr. Tang swept Zhang Shangcheng away with his crutch, his eyes shining like a hungry ghost who had been hungry for tens of thousands of years.
, and went straight to the coffee table.
"Ah~!!! The mouth is full of fragrance, the refreshing fragrance is intoxicating, Wuyi Wonderland, red robes and branches... Anyone who can bring golden eyebrows to such a state can be called a god!!" Mr. Tang directly picked it up.
He picked up the teapot and took a sip. He smacked his mouth, his little eyes narrowed into a straight line, and two lines of hot tears flowed down. "This tea should only be found in the sky. How lucky that I have to taste it carefully... This life is not in vain, not in vain."
This life is in vain...oh.!"
"Lulu...when did you learn tea art so well?!" Liu Guihua couldn't help but stare at her daughter in surprise, and she actually brewed a tea that even the tea industry leaders were full of praise for.
Zhang Lilu glared at her father, Zhang Shangcheng, proudly: "This is what the little policeman in your mouth did!"
"Is it really him?! Where is he?! I want to accept him as my disciple!!" After speaking, Mr. Tang suddenly slapped himself in the mouth. "Ouch, you little old man has such a bad mouth! I ask him to accept me as my disciple!"
Become a disciple!!!"
"What?!" The three parents and daughter all stood there with their mouths open.
"Hehe... Mr. Tang! Maybe he made this happen by chance, a blind cat bumped into a dead mouse... You don't have to take it seriously!" Zhang Shangcheng said with a flattering smile.
"Fuck you...your motherfucker!!" Mr. Tang held the purple sand teapot tightly in his arms with his chicken claw-like hands, as if he was afraid of being snatched away by someone, and stared at Zhang Shangcheng with his eyes like an old wolf guarding his food: "
I don’t care what means you use, just invite this master to come to me! Otherwise, there’s no need to talk about the tea house!!”
