Sick, he's the best

Chapter 16 Master Fu is a precious tea in summer

After Fu Shennian said this, he looked directly at Yang Ziheng with an extremely oppressive look, with an obscure color in his eyes.

Fu Shennian's skin, looking at the male artists in the entire entertainment industry, is not half as good as him!

What a notorious, gentle scum, handsome man in beastly clothes!
What moderate?

This is simply a thug in a suit!Sven scum!

People who don't know Fu Shennian's personality can easily be confused by his face.

Everyone: Bah! !Here, it is your best ability to fight...

Fu Shennian was wearing a suit and a black shirt, his knuckle hands were pulling the tie slowly, and his black eyes were captivating.

He turned slightly sideways, with two slender legs lazily overlapping each other, and the suit pants were well-cut, which set off his thighs even more against the sky, just like the legs that came out of comics.

The man rested his lazily hand on the table, overlooking the flock of sheep below like a lion, and just took a lazy nap, which made people terrified!
There was some arrogance and arrogance in those sober eyes that he might not even be aware of.

The man's voice is sexy and deep.

"Master Yang, you are slanderous!"

"I, Fu, have always been a clean businessman."

"If your words induce others to criticize me, Fu, won't that ruin my reputation and make me innocent?"

He raised his eyelids and glanced lazily at Yang Ziheng: "I am a man, do you want to keep it?"

Everyone: "..." Man, man what?male virtue?

Fu Shennian looked at Jiang Mingrou indifferently, his eyes darkened, and he said, "It's Patriarch Jiang, so Fu disagrees."

"Don't say anything else, as soon as you come up, it's like wiping my cousin's neck in front of me, Fu Shennian."

A person with a calm expression is either pretending to be calm, or the city is extremely deep.

And Fu Shennian is the latter.

When the people around heard this, their expressions changed immediately, each with their own ghosts.

"Oh my god, Patriarch Jiang... this is a violation of the law at the foot of the emperor."

"People from the Fu family, Jiang Mingrou dares to kill Fu Shennian now, who would dare to suppress her in this capital in the future?"

If Fu Shennian can't do it, then the Jiang family will dominate the capital.

Jiang Yi, who had been silent all this time, was shocked: "What?"

He looked at Jiang Mingrou and said sharply, "You really did it?"

Jiang Mingrou didn't speak, neither admitted nor denied.

This is the default.

Her Jiang Mingrou's things are not something that cats and dogs outside can spy on. If she wants to spy on her, she will have to pay a price.

He Jing slammed the table, stood up, looked at Jiang Mingrou and said angrily: "Jiang Mingrou!! How can you be so cruel?"

"That's a life!"

"You want to go to jail?"

"Why did father hand over the Jiang family to you, a murderer?"

He Jing's voice was filled with anger, gloom, and hatred.

That's right.

It is hatred.

Jiang Mingrou's mother actually hated her as a daughter.

Fu Shennian frowns, casually playing with the teacup in his hand, his eyes are so deep that he can't see to the end, with some inquiry.

It seems that Jiang Mingrou's parents are at odds with her.

When he provoked the flames of war, he planned to sit on the well and watch the sky, and the jade clam competed to reap the benefits of the fisherman.

Jiang Mingrou looked at the man who pointed all the blame at her in a few words, and just smiled coldly in her heart.

Fu Shennian, if you dare to reach out to me, if you have the ability, you can kill Fu Xue and accuse Jiang Mingrou of this crime!

Otherwise, I should have met you...

Facing Jiang's father and Jiang's mother's sharp accusations, Jiang Mingrou's expression remained calm and did not change a single bit.

Jiang Mingrou looked at the two people who wanted to tear her apart, and sneered: "Mother, father, murderer, these three words, you are too flattering me."

"Jiang family, everyone is prosperous, and everyone is damaged."

"You should keep some morals."

When Jiang Mingrou said a word, it was like a blow to the head. The faces of the two of them were slightly stiff, and it was a little hard to see.

Jiang Mingrou is now the master of the family. If the word murderer is worn on her head, the entire Jiang family will be affected and affected.

Jiang Yi and He Jing sat down with gloomy expressions, but looked at Jiang Mingrou's eyes, which were terribly cold.

Jiang Mingrou's eyelashes curled slightly, she acted as if she hadn't seen it, and said to Jiangnan, "Jiangnan, didn't you see that the tea in Master Fu's cup is gone?"

Jiangnan: Huh?No?Am I blind?Isn't there a teapot next to it?

Jiang Mingrou said, "Summer is here, go and make a pot of the most expensive tea for Patriarch Fu."

"I think it's West Lake Longjing. It tastes fresh in the mouth and leaves a fragrance on the lips and teeth."

Would Jiang Mingrou be so kind?

Now in her heart, she was only afraid that she could kill herself.

Fu Shennian's complexion remained unchanged, he raised his eyebrows lightly, and said with a smile: "Then thank Patriarch Jiang."

Jiang Mingrou smiled slightly: "You're welcome."

Chen Xue eased the atmosphere, and quickly echoed from the side: "Oh, I didn't expect Mingrou to know tea!"

She gracefully introduced to everyone: "The fame of West Lake Longjing began in Song Dynasty, was heard in Yuan Dynasty, popularized in Ming Dynasty, and flourished in Qing Dynasty."

"During the period of the Republic of China, it has become the first famous tea in China. It is produced in the mountains of Shifeng, Wengjiashan, Hupao, Meijiawu, Yunqi and Lingyin in the West Lake of Hangzhou, Zhejiang."

"It's also a rare tea."

"The second place is Huangshan Maofeng, followed by Anji White Tea..."

Listen to Chen Xue's explanation.

Fu Shennian looked at Jiang Mingrou pretending to be surprised: "You still know the tea ceremony?"

He suddenly became a little uncertain about this woman's tricks.

Could it be that he was thinking of poisoning him?

Jiang Mingrou shouldn't be that stupid.

"Know a little bit of fur."

Jiang Mingrou asked with a smile, "Is it good?"

Fu Shennian felt that the smile was a bit dazzling, and his heart suffocated for a moment. He frowns, it is rare that he didn't have an argument with her, and said sincerely: "The tea given by Patriarch Jiang is naturally delicious."

Jiang Mingrou narrowed her eyes slightly: "Drink more if it tastes good."

"This tea suits you well."

Fu Shennian's expression was light: "Why?"

Jiang Mingrou said: "Master Fu is well-known in the capital now, with high morals and high prestige. He is the head of the chamber of commerce in the capital and has been given high hopes."

"This West Lake Longjing, among these green teas, is the top ten green teas. The tea is like the person, and this green tea is as famous as Master Fu."

Jiang Shui's eyes lit up, and he immediately flattered the two people in power: "It's no surprise that our family, Ming Rou, graduated from Harvard, a cultural person! Cultural people are all eloquent, I admire them all!"

He clapped his hands and cheered: "Good! What a top green tea! This tea matches Patriarch Fu! It's a perfect match!"

Jiang Mingrou curled her lips and toasted Fu Shennian: "It's indeed a perfect match for Patriarch Fu."

"Green tea with the head of the capital! Good!!"

"Cough cough cough cough."

"Cough cough cough cough."


　Fu Shennian: Are you polite?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)