The old voice was not angry, after all, as the old head of a lifetime, after retiring, he was still stern.

Cheng Yingxuan raised her delicate eyebrows, "You asked me to drink morning tea, right?"

"What about it?"

"If you ask someone to drink tea, why should you let the guests stand and drink?"

Grandpa Yan was speechless for a while, and Cen Sufen said angrily, "Cheng Yingxuan, Grandpa's heavyweight identity, are you comparable? I can only stand, how old are you?"

"You are his daughter-in-law, of course it is different. You have to treat him as Taishan." Cheng Yingxuan took the unopened porcelain cup wrapped in plastic film on the table and removed the film, "I am not close to him. The stranger is a stranger. I am a guest in my current identity. Of course I can sit, you can only stand."

Cen Sufen was blocked by her.

"Sure enough, the teeth are sharp and sharp." The old lady narrowed her eyes and looked at her. The surname Cheng Jingxue has a calm and unhurried momentum, but unfortunately does not deserve to enter the Yan family.

Yingxuan picked up the teapot, poured a cup of tea into a porcelain cup, washed the cup, and poured the first cup of tea into the trash can.

Grandpa Yan immediately expressed dissatisfaction, "Cheng Yingxuan, do you know how expensive this pot of tea is! One thousand eight hundred yuan, one thousand eight hundred yuan per pot, you actually use such expensive tea to wash the cup, it is too wasteful ! It's a waste!"

Cheng Yingxuan twitched, "One thousand and eight is still too expensive. It really is a person from the revolutionary era. The habit of restraint is worthy of respect."

"Don't think you slap me a fart, I will like you." Grandpa Yan saw the cup of tea was washed, and the meat hurt. His old man is not extravagant.

She smiled, "Do you know that Yan Shiting needs forty or fifty thousand packs of cigarettes?"

"He is him, I am me." Grandpa Yan said, "He doesn't spend money, the Jinshan and Yinshan of the Yan family can't keep moldy."

"You are such a good grandpa, save yourself and make Yan Shiting lose his family."

"My grandson is going to lose? He doesn't know how much money he can make in a minute. The richest man in the world is still in his own ability." When he mentioned the grandson, the old man was very proud and looked at her and poured another cup of tea.

In the well-dated Longjing, a small pot of 1,800 yuan can only pour four or five cups. She lost half of the pot at once, and it was even more painful.

Cheng Yingxuan saw the appearance of Grandpa Yan's flesh-ache tea, and it was hard to say that she was so stingy that she simply drank a glass of water and poured tea.

The old lady saw that the transparent teapot was empty, thinking that this woman would be too defeated!

"Waiter!" Cheng Yingxuan drank.

A waitress walked in right out of the door, "Excuse me?"

She passed the pot, "Add a pot of water."

"No need," the old man said quickly. Add another pot, more than 1,800, that is not 3,600 gone!

I didn’t want to come to such an expensive place to drink tea.

"Plus." Cheng Yingxuan spit out a word.

"I said no!" Grandpa Yan said nothing.

"Old lady, there is no money to add water to the teapot." Cheng Yingxuan asked, "Aren't you afraid of spending another pot of tea?"

He thought so, was stuck in his mind, his old face could not be hung, and his mouth was still hard, "I will be afraid of spending more money due to the wealth of the Yan family? I just think this tea tastes average, and you need to add water if you want to drink it."

It doesn't cost much.

It is not worth it for Cheng Fox to drink such expensive tea.

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