Chapter 559 I love you
“Is this the same thing again?”
Xie Lixuan waved his hand and hammered the desk irritably, and his two gray eyebrows slowly became entangled together. He closed his eyes. After thinking for a while, he suddenly opened his eyes and looked at his son standing beside him, feeling a little unsure. asked: "What do you think...what do they mean? Do they want to talk, or do they not want to talk?"
"They should want to talk, otherwise, they wouldn't have sent anyone here, but why did they If this is the case, then we don’t know.” Xie Jun shook his head with a sad look on his face.
In order to facilitate this transaction, he has worked very hard over the past six months, forgetting to eat and sleep. But who would have thought that this long march of thousands of miles would be completed soon, but he got stuck at the last step.
He was so depressed that he wanted to shoot all those bastards with a submachine gun!
“We want to talk, but they still make things difficult for us. What do these bastards want?!” Xie Lixuan rubbed his temples with a headache, and suddenly felt very tired.
He is actually quite difficult. The old brother at the research institute has been clamoring for skills all day long, and even went to his house several times to urge him, like a debt collector.
On the other hand, Lao Maozi keeps holding on to what they want, neither saying to sell it nor saying not to sell it. He just keeps sending out signals of indifference, which is really driving people crazy.
"Tea is here!" At this moment, Chu Heng walked in happily, holding a thermos in one hand and a tray steadily in the other hand. On it was a teapot and a teapot that exuded a faint fragrance of tea. Several white porcelain tea cups.
When he came to the desk, Xie Jun smelled the special fragrance of tea in the air, and his expression suddenly became strange. He glanced sideways at Chu Heng, who was smiling playfully, and took a few steps back calmly.
Isn’t this kid uncomfortable if he doesn’t want to die?
The old man had collected the old Pu'er for more than ten years without taking a sip, so he just smashed it and soaked it?
But should I say it, it smells really good, and I don’t know what it feels like when I drink it.
"Come on, come on, old man, let's drink tea! Look at my skills!" Chu Heng diligently picked up the teapot and got three cups of tea. He picked up one cup first and put it on the table. In front of the old man, he handed Xie Jun another glass.
Finally, he picked up the remaining cup and drank it, smiling happily and saying yes.
“Huh, zip!”
Xie Jun squinted and took a sip. After the taste was smacked in his mouth, he couldn’t help but nodded. No wonder the old man is so precious. As for tea bricks, the taste is indeed not comparable to ordinary tea!
But it's good, but it's a little expensive...
Xie Jun thought that the old man valued that tea brick as much as life, and quickly drank the tea in the cup, and then hurriedly After a refill, he walked out of the study room with the tea and closed the door thoughtfully.
Then, he stood in the yard, enjoying the tea.
Not long after.
Xie Lixuan's furious roar came from the study behind him.
“Did you dismantle my billionaire?!”
Immediately afterwards, Chu Heng’s shrill screams came from the house, and Zhen’er really heard it. The person is sad.
When Xie Jun heard the sound, he shivered like a reflex. He couldn't bear to look back and forgot about the study. He held the tea cup and raised it from a distance, as if he was paying homage and thanking him.
After a while, the study door slowly opened, and Chu Heng, who had been kicked several times by the old man, limped out, grinned and greeted Xie Jun: "Uncle Xie, the old man is calling you! ”
"You, you, really brought it upon yourself." Xie Jun glanced at this guy with a smile on his face, walked into the study slowly holding the tea cup that he had finished drinking long ago, and went straight to the desk, ready to go again. Get another drink.
"Leave that for me!" Xie Lixuan was like Xiao Liuhong protecting food, glaring and putting his hand on the teapot. Xie Jun sniffed the scent of tea in the air with disappointment, put down the empty cup honestly, and asked softly: "Dad, what did you call me for?"
"Next time you go to the embassy, take that bastard with you. Don't those bastards like drinking? Then let these two gangs of trouble come together!" Xie Lixuan glanced coldly at Chu Heng, who was standing at the door. He hummed: "If he can't get over those idiots after drinking, I'll throw him to the northwest to eat dirt!"
Chu Heng heard this, but he didn’t take it seriously. He raised his stubble-covered chin with disdain, curled his lips and said: “Hey, don’t worry about this, I have the reputation of being the King of the Sea in the Four-Nine Cities. It's not for nothing. If those bastards hadn't wet their pants with their stuff, I wouldn't have bothered you. I would have jumped into the city guard myself. Go to the river!"
"How could I forget about this kid?" He is not from one of our ministries, and this matter also involves some confidentiality clauses. He is an outsider involved. , can the superiors agree?”
“You are useless, why don’t you ask for foreign aid?”
Xie Lixuan glared at him and waved impatiently: “That’s it. , I will give you a note later, and ask him to sign a confidentiality agreement, and we will do something special!”
"Okay then." Xie Jun nodded with a wry smile, then looked at Chu Heng and asked with a smile: "Tell the truth to Uncle Xie, how much alcohol can your kid really drink? It's like what's said outside, a fight with fifty , How many kilograms per meal?”
“I can drink this!”
Chu Heng held out a finger with a mysterious look.
“What do you mean?” Xie Jun asked doubtfully.
“Keep drinking!” Chu Heng said proudly.
"You kid!" Xie Jun smiled.
“You said you were fat and you were out of breath!” Xie Lixuan glanced at Chu Heng with disgust. He didn’t like this guy now. He always felt that his standing posture was too upright and wanted to give him a slap. Shuttle, drum and the like.
“What I’m telling you is the truth.” Chu Heng muttered, shrinking his neck, and then actively chatted with the two men about Lao Maozi’s affairs, secretly poking at them and starting to prepare for the war, until noon After finishing the meal, he left in a jeep.
Not long after he left, Xie Lixuan's roar came from the living room of the Xie family.
“Chu Heng, you bastard! How dare you follow my tea leaves!”
In the jeep, after Chu Heng left the compound, he thiefly dug out the tea leaves hidden in the warehouse, put it under his nose and smelled it with a drunken look, and murmured: "Grandpa Xie's house is really good. There are so many, it looks like I’ll have to come here more often in the future.”
The driver is nice! Strangely, he glanced through the rearview mirror and asked him suspiciously: "Hey, Xiao Chu, where did you get the tea brick you took? Why does it look familiar to me?"
"You should have seen it before. Thank you grandpa for hiding that century-old tea brick." Chu Heng smiled and raised his head. With his head, he broke off a small piece from the tea brick with great magnanimity and handed it over: "Come on, Brother Miao, you are welcome to see me. You can take this back and drink it. I tell you it tastes quite good!"
The driver, who was unaware of the situation, raised his eyebrows and glanced at the small piece of tea handed over to him. , still couldn't help but took it: "Then I'm not polite. Today I'll take advantage of you and taste this good stuff. I should say it or not, but Mr. Xie really loves you so much. He even hides these tea bricks." It’s been years.”
“No, it’s quite painful.”
Chu Heng rubbed his butt and grinned again.
(End of this chapter)