Mad Son-in-law

Fan Xiaolin didn't feel like a gangster for Wang Jie, but like a polite old man. This may have something to do with his age. After all, it is already the year of knowing the destiny, the fierceness and majesty of the past has faded a lot.

His room is also very simple, there are not so many luxurious things, only a Chinese-style coffee table, sofa and a few books and flowers.

However, what impressed Wang Jie the most was that this tycoon, who had made a difference in Yuncheng, was very cautious himself. For example, when entering the elevator, he would let his subordinates standing at the elevator door try first. For example, when exiting the elevator, he would always let the two subordinates go out first, and then show his face.

When he took Wang Jie into the tea room, he deliberately closed the automatic curtain on the window facing the distant building on the west side.

From Wang Jie's perspective, the building in the distance is indeed a suitable location for snipers and people's prying eyes, but he is Fan Xiaolin, who dares to attack him easily?

The same is true when entering the tea room. Fan Xiaolin first opened his drawer and glanced inward. Although Wang Jie didn't say anything, he knew that there must be a gun inside, and Fan Xiaolin was confirming the presence of his fellow.

"Little friend, what kind of tea do you drink? I have red, er, dragon, iron, green, melon, fog, wool, silver, and Qi, ten famous teas." Fan Xiaolin said with a smile.

Wang Jie said indifferently: "You can do whatever you want, Mr. Fan, you are welcome."

"Hey! The little friend really surprised me just now. I haven't seen a young man with such knowledge in how many years!" Fan Xiaolin said seriously: "I am like this. People who see you must be respected, not to be seen. People, it’s not uncommon for me to cheer me up! The little friend is not an ordinary person, I said that if you invite you to drink tea, then you have to drink good tea. Well, I have May Dahongpao here. Although it is new tea, it is also worth a try. Lao Du, serve tea..."

After a while, the butler named Lao Du brought up the tea and tea, and deliberately measured it with the temperature, 98 degrees, and then made tea for Wang Jie.

Dahongpao's new tea is made with fermented tea. You don't need to wash the tea. The water is poured into the pot, and the aroma is immediately tangy. Look at the tea color, the soup color is orange and yellow, and the leaves are fresh and red.

Wang Jie couldn't help but exclaimed: "Good tea!"

After all, he was not restrained, the lid of the cup blocked the tumbling tea, and he took a slight sip, and the taste was mellow and the rock rhyme entered his throat!

"How is it?" Fan Xiaolin asked eagerly.

Wang Jie put down his teacup and said, "This tea should be the tea from the cuttings of the Jiulongyu mother plant. The aroma is heavier and the astringency of the rock rhyme is much worse. However, after all, it is the new tea city. It seems that there is something left, and the tea smell is heavy. However, this is already the best tea in the tea. You know, after nearly ten processes when tea is set in May, it is already very good to have a sip in a small city like Yuncheng. It's rare!"

Fan Xiaolin was extremely shocked, Wang Jie said that this tea is indeed the skewered tea from the Jiulongyu mother plant, but it will naturally taste better after it has been processed for a long time.

"Little friend is not like a child who is only twenty years old. Your knowledge is much better than that of an unlearned person like me!" Fan Xiaolin said seriously.

Wang Jie smiled and said: "Fan Jiuye is too polite. In fact, tasting tea is the same as many things. You don't have to be too serious. Just focus on entertainment to have fun!"

"Rational, reasonable!" Fan Xiaolin laughed and waved to Old Du.

Lao Du nodded respectfully beside him, changed another set of tea sets, and made a cup of green tea for Fan Xiaolin. Looking at the tea leaves floating in the water, Wang Jie recognized that it was Huangshan Maofeng.

"Why, doesn't Mr. Fan drink Dahongpao?" Wang Jie asked curiously.

Fan Xiaolin said: "Haha, I only drink green tea. The taste is mellow and the aroma is like orchids. Without this fresh aroma, I can't enjoy it!"

"Pekoe reveals the tender leaves of the fish, and the golden buds are distinct. This Huangshan Maofeng is indeed the best green tea!" Wang Jie praised heartily. Suddenly, after a glimpse, he found a piece of tea in Fan Xiaolin's teacup that was inexplicably rotated. It looks a little strange!

Seeing Fan Xiaolin picking up his teacup and about to sip, Wang Jie couldn't help but blurt out: "Wait a minute, Mr. Fan!"

Fan Xiaolin was startled and looked at each other: "What's the matter?"

Wang Jie simply got up, took Fan Xiaolin's cup, and poured the tea directly into the water. Fan Xiaolin didn't know, so, frowning and leaning over with Wang Jie, he saw a translucent two-centimeter long bug under one of the tea leaves... If it hadn't been discovered by Wang Jie, Fan Xiaolin would most likely drink it.

What made Wang Jie a little puzzled was that this hidden bug was still alive, floating and rolling in the water.

Fan Xiaolin suddenly became furious and couldn't help shouting: "Old Du, what did you do? Isn't this tea new? Why is it still worms?"

After speaking, he was angry and poured the tea in the water into the dog bowl behind him.

Old Du was shocked, his face pale and said, "Master, this tea is okay, it's the new tea that came over the other day."

"Okay, let's go down!" Fan Xiaolin glared at Old Du, and said with a helpless smile at Wang Jie: "I made my little friend laugh. Fortunately, you are drinking Dahongpao. I'm really sorry."

Wang Jie smiled on his face and said, "Hey, this is nothing."

But in his heart, Wang Jie was a little bit guilty. You know, although the water for making green tea is only 70 degrees Celsius, for ordinary insects, it has long been scalded to death, but this insect is clearly alive and energetic. Moreover, most of the tea bugs are black bugs, like this white transparent white bug, this is the first time I have seen it.

The two chatted for a while, and it was nothing more than little things such as flowers, birds, fish and insects, and literary tea pets. Although the difference in age between the two is not small, they communicate very smoothly. Fan Xiaolin was frank and sincere, and went straight forward, while Wang Jie had a vision and was quite grandiose. The two of them were very temperamental.

After chatting for a full hour, and seeing Fan Xiaolin seem a little tired, Wang Jie took the initiative to say goodbye and walked out of the building under the guidance of Fan Xiaolin's two close brothers!

Seeing Wang Jie coming out, Zhang Dabiao hurriedly greeted him, and he had been waiting at the door for a long time.

"Brother Jie, how are you, what did you talk about?"

"Didn't you say it, it's just asking me to drink tea. What's the matter, do you think you will arrange two Eastern European girls to serve me?" Wang Jie smiled.

Zhang Dabiao smiled bitterly: "I mean, such an awesome character like Fan Jiuye, can't have tea with you, right?"

"I said Big Cat, do you think there is little content in this tea? We talked from Shennong Tea Talk to Lu Yu's Tea Classics, from Dahongpao in Wuyi Mountain to Weishan Maojian, don't you say, this The old oligarchs of the gray forces have studied tea very deeply," Wang Jie said lightly.

Zhang Dabiao is still skeptical. It can be seen that the reason why Wang Jie helped Liu Shuhua and other people was mainly because he wanted to have friendship with Fan Jiuye. Now that the final goal has been achieved, should he really talk about tea for a while?

It wasn't until the two got into the car that Wang Jie whispered: "This Fan Xiaolin may have the heart to retreat."

"Look, what am I talking about? I knew you wouldn't talk so simple!" Zhang Dabiao was quite self-confident.

Wang Jie looked at Zhang Dabiao and said speechlessly: "You use your mind, even if Fan Xiaolin really intends to retire, he will tell me this person who has only one side?"

"Yes, that's right, you are not so familiar with each other, then how do you know he is going to retire?"

"I guess!" Wang Jie said lightly: "First of all, at his age, if it were me, he would definitely start thinking about a different way of living. Moreover, I saw that he seemed to be more concerned with flowers, birds, fish and insects than other things. . Second, and the most important point, I saw several photos of this person's desktop glass pressed, they are all girls, it should be his daughter. After drinking a few cups of tea with me, I saw that photo unnaturally. After a few glances, there was a doting look in his eyes."

"Does this show anything?"

"From a psychological point of view, it can only be explained that he wants to return to his family and his family."

Zhang Dabiao frowned and said, "What's the problem with this? Isn't it just retiring? A big guy, hesitates? He said, "Should you keep the mountain? Who dares to stop it?"

"What do you know? As long as he still has the name of Fan Jiuye, he is the first of the people and can ensure safety, but if it is just Fan Xiaolin's identity, then what is waiting for him may be all that he has accumulated over the past 30 years. The revenge of the enemy. Since ancient times, the Golden Basin Handwashing Conference has always been a head-cutting conference, and no one dares to make up their minds easily."

Seeing Zhang Dabiao surprised, and a little unbelievable, Wang Jie whispered again: "I have a feeling that someone wants Fan Xiaolin's life, and this old ruffian has already felt it..."