The Beijing-flavored tea master and the rich and powerful boss are HE

Fang Chengyan stood in the middle of a group of workers wearing hard hats on the construction site, with rolling green hills behind him, and a young and promising developer stood there, concentrating on studying the topographical exploration report presented by experts.

From time to time, he raised his head to give instructions to the contractor, with a very serious expression, as if a business elite had come to the front line in person.

Song Zhinu pursed his lips, wondering why he could meet him everywhere.

He was thinking about whether to greet someone, whether it was necessary, when he heard someone call him: "Little tea master! You are here too!"

Fang Chengyan heard the familiar address and followed the prestige.

Across the crowd, they looked at each other.

Song Zhi raised his smiling face and called out, "Brother Cheng Yan."

The man nodded at him.

With this shout, the people around gathered around: "I just heard that you came back this morning, yes, how is your head?"

"Remember who I am?"

"Everyone has amnesia, just ask nonsense."

He was immediately surrounded by all the stall owners, facing everyone's simple and enthusiastic faces, Song Zhi only felt like a monkey being watched, no matter how eloquent he was, he couldn't stand such a scene.

"I'm sorry everyone, I really can't remember clearly." He laughed for everyone: "Next time I will come to say hello one by one."

The proprietress who loves to eat melon seeds is also nearby. While spitting out melon seeds, she looked at the construction site and asked doubtfully, "How can I change the development company?"

When the villagers first saw Fang Chengyan, they also felt strange. Some people said: "I remember the government said that the relative of the old Cheng's family opened the company. What is the name? What is the Four Seasons Real Estate?"

"Yes, their family inherited a big belly and bald head. When will the boss change to such a spirited young man?" Someone beside him echoed.

"It's strange and paralyzing. That kid from Lao Tian's family doesn't want to be the boss. He just informed me this morning to change the developer. Can the promise that the company gave us before be guaranteed?"

"That's right, it occupies nearly 100 mu of tea fields, which is quite a big area. We, the stalls on the hills, hear the noise every day." Said a big brother with a green chin and stubble.

They discussed in full swing, Song Zhi turned around and reasoned with the eldest brother: "You have to think this way, when the time comes, our area will be developed, and it will become a good site by relying on the development zone. Your house price is soaring." Swoosh, back then we were relying on the hills, so in comparison, this little noise is nothing."

Brother Hu Zha thought it was the same, laughed a few times restrainedly, and remained silent in the crowd.

"Don't worry, the boss is right there, talk to him, don't panic." He raised his head and shouted in Fang Chengyan's direction: "Brother Chengyan, please finish your work, and give it to me as well." My fathers and fellow villagers, say a few words!"

After hearing this, Fang Chengyan handed the blueprint to the expert and walked straight towards Song Zhi.

He stood under a big tree, politely introduced himself to the stall owners, and promised them that he would follow the terms guaranteed by the original developer.

After everyone listened, they were relieved.

Fang Chengyan turned to ask Song Zhi: "Why didn't you say anything when you returned to Qingyuan?"

Song Zhi choked for a moment, it was indeed that he failed to handle this matter well.

The Fang family cared so much about him, asking about his health every day, sending this to that, but he left without letting go of a P, whoever he was would have to feel that he was born.

Song Zhi quickly explained: "I was in a hurry that day, and someone from above came to check the tea house, but no one cared to say anything, so I went back first."

"I didn't mean not to tell you." Song Zhi looked at the man sincerely, "Really."

Fang Chengyan let out a "hmm", but a trace of dissatisfaction clearly flashed in his eyes.

Song Zhidu saw it.

He is only good at coaxing people to be happy, not good at making people unhappy but not showing it. In this case, he really can't say a word.

"Okay," Song Zhi pointed in the direction of his tea house, "Then I'll... withdraw first."

"Go ahead and do your work." He raised his legs and wanted to leave, and he said all the polite words: "Come for tea some other day!"

As a result, Fang Chengyan said "not busy" and had to stop him.

Song Zhi laughed: "Ah, so you're not busy?"

He retracted his strided legs with a half-smile, stood next to the man, and then chatted awkwardly with him: "Then you will be in charge of developing this new area in the future?"

"Ah."

"Not bad." Song Zhi praised: "Good project! I wanted to say it a long time ago, Qingyuan is too poor, and the development can't keep up!"

"Your eyesight is quite accurate."

"Ah."

"What do you mean, are you going to stay here for a while?" Song Zhi asked curiously.

"Correct."

"Huh? This is not appropriate." Song Zhi thought, and said: "What about Beijing, don't you care?"

How could the president personally come over to make wasteland cattle?The Century Real Estate family has a big business, doesn't it even have a manager who can be dispatched?

"I'll go back after this project is over." Fang Chengyan replied.

"Ah..." Song Zhi dragged his voice and nodded thoughtfully, "We have to wait for a while. It's not easy for such a freshman project to start."

"It's okay. The plan negotiated with the government is to be completed in one and a half years. You brought me here before, and I have seen it. This piece of land is open, and it is still very safe to build."

"Huh?" Song Zhi discovered some amazing new information: "I showed you the way before? Have we been here before?"

Fang Chengyan turned his head to look at him, the expression in his eyes was indescribable: "Yes."

It turns out that they are not only customers, but have other intersections before?Song Zhi thought to himself, no wonder Fang Chengyan asked him that question abruptly when he was in the hospital.

"Understood." Song Zhi said, "From now on, this area will be developed into a shopping street, right?"

"A residential area will be built here." The man pointed to a place farther away and explained his plan to him: "It will not become a suburb far away from the development area, but will become a center, and the transition zone with the old city will have a street The location of the shop is very good." Fang Chengyan explained.

The more Song Zhi listened, the more he felt that this brother was worthy.

He is clear in his heart, the Qingyuan Town community is less built, bungalows are everywhere, it has been saturated for many years, the commercial real estate near the commercial street is guaranteed to be sold out soon, and with the rent of a bunch of shops, the benefits must be huge considerable.

"Okay, your project is really good!"

"Well, thank you."

Seeing Fang Chengyan coming and going, Song Zhi didn't know what to say next.

"That's fine, Brother Cheng Yan, come to eat at home another day." This is the second time he said he wanted to leave, "I'll go out and do some shopping."

"Where to go?"

Song Zhi picked a place far away and said, "Go to the city."

"I can give it to you." Fang Chengyan immediately took out the car key from his pocket.

"No, you're too busy." He pushed Fang Chengyan's hand back into his pocket, and patted it twice, which means I appreciate your kindness.

"Why don't you use it?" The proprietress of the tea stall advised him beside him, "You've all been hung up by the car, let someone else take you off!"

"..."

The women around her immediately said in one voice, "That's right, if you don't have a car, aren't you stupid?"

"Didn't you lose your memory? Can you recognize the road?"

"Isn't it convenient for someone to deliver it?"

"..."

So, a group of enthusiastic people enthusiastically sent Song Zhi into the car and closed the door for him.

The city is far away from Qingyuan Town, about 80 kilometers away.As soon as he entered the city, his vision was full of modern buildings, and the scenery was completely different from that of the town. He also planned to buy some nice tea sets when he came to the city.

— to get ready for the game.

Song Zhi inquired about it when he was at home.In addition to calling him, the college student village official also called several households, the tea house opposite Song Zhi's house, where his daughter-in-law participated in the competition, and the old Liu's family who had the best tea business in the whole town. The two sisters who come as companions, almost always let girls come.

Song Zhi is a man, but he really doesn't know how to compare with a group of girls. He has seen all those southern girls, thin and beautiful, and it's not a big deal for him to be a man.So he thought it over, it must be a masculine and masculine one, so as to be novel and unique, and to show the unique charm of men's tea making!

The sun was very bright at four o'clock in the afternoon, and Song Zhi squinted his eyes and got out of the car.He waited for the man to park the car on the side of the road, and then walked into the china shop with him.

This store is very high-end, Song Zhi has long wanted to visit it.Pushing open the door, there is a good red cedar shelf in sight, on which are placed all kinds of ancient cultural toys, which is extremely elegant.There are also masters who make purple sand pots on the spot, kneading mud, shaping, and pinching the spout, which is a unique skill.

Song Zhi looked at it with relish for a long time, and also picked it for a long time.

He took a fancy to a 1 yuan one.In the past, Song Zhi had a loose wallet, so he bought it.

But things are not normal now.He thought about the more than 6000 yuan in his pocket, and said to the clerk, "I'll have a look again." Then he picked out another set of white porcelain cups with Tang Bohu's inscription on them, and [-] yuan was not enough.

Finally, I walked to the door of the store and picked up a tall glass with a thin waist.

The glass material is excellent, and it only costs 35.

Song Zhi readily took out the money: "That's all."

He happily took a 35 yuan cup and got into the car.

"Just this one? What are you going to do?"

"Participate in the competition." Song Zhi raised his legs on the co-pilot, "Brother Cheng Yan, do you want to come and see it then?"

He said this originally only to be polite, but the man replied seriously: "Okay, when?"

"Just a few days... I'll tell you when the time comes..." Song Zhi said.

It was already six o'clock in the evening, and the traffic on the road began to be blocked, and the traffic was blocked.

Song Zhi lay on the window of the car, looking at the bustling places on the side of the road, feeling a little moved.

"Let's come back later, it's too busy."

"Where do you want to go? I'll accompany you anytime." Fang Chengyan said.

"Let's go to the bar!" Song Zhi was really taken on the road by Chen Baiyu, and he missed it after not going there for a few days.

The two found the underground parking lot and prepared to take the elevator to the bar on the tenth floor.

Fang Chengyan glanced at the elevator floor map in silence, and when he saw the bar sign, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

Looking at it again, I was surprised.

Stop talking, stop talking, stop talking.

No matter what he thought, he couldn't do it, and when he reached the eighth floor, he finally said, "Song Zhi."

President Fang reminded with an unnatural expression: "This seems to be gay. Sex. Love bars."

"Ah!" Song Zhi was also dumbfounded.

"Brother, shall we still go?"

"Listen to you."

"I can do it." Song Zhi was very happy, "I asked Chen Baiyu and the others before, did I naturally like men, but they refused to tell me, brother, you can go with me."

"I haven't seen anything in the world." He had a strong smile in his eyes: "If I'm intimidated by that place later, don't laugh at me."

The moment the elevator door opened, the rhythmic music beat into the eardrums.Fang Chengyan followed Song Zhi into the door, and the fiery atmosphere instantly enveloped him.

To enter the door, you have to go through a dance floor first. Fang Chengyan thinks that the degree of madness in the gay bar is unimaginable——

All the mobile phones that have downloaded the Blued software are buzzing. Some people wear revealing clothes and high heels, and from time to time they come up to dance with others. Two men who don't know each other look at each other. kissed...

"Brother Cheng Yan, follow me well, don't get lost later." Song Zhi walked ahead as if walking the street, without being affected by the surrounding environment at all.

"Did they just dance all night?" Fang Chengyan asked. "And you?"

"Of course, dancing, that's what it is." Song Zhi turned his head and smiled, but he didn't show any gesture of dancing, and walked steadily forward.During the period, someone came over to offer him wine, but Song Zhi also refused.

Fang Chengyan was very satisfied.

The president felt that although that happened to them on the first day, Song Zhi was actually not that kind of dissolute person.

He loves it.

The dance floor was crowded with people. When passing by, many people stuck to Fang Chengyan's body. Before he realized what was going on, someone unbuttoned his shirt, reached in and touched his chest muscles, and exclaimed, "Wow, it's so strong. "

Fang Chengyan was offended, and raised his hand to avoid it in displeasure, but saw that someone in front of him reached out to touch Song Zhi, and the latter was still smiling at them.

How could you be so happy after being taken advantage of?

Fang Chengyan took the first step and walked to the front to open the way.

They walked all the way, and finally passed through all the crowds and walked into the bar.

The bar has an unusual shape, a dodecagon made of black marble.There is a second layer above it, and there are men in black leather pants dancing hot and sexy dances.

Song Zhi and Fang Chengyan had to drive later, so they only ordered a sweet alcoholic drink.When Song Zhi went to fetch the straw, a man with black eyeliner bent down and raised his chin seductively.

What happened next was beyond the president's imagination.

Fang Chengyan frowned as he watched from the side, his inner world also collapsed.

He liked Song Zhi's beautiful hand very much, but now, he looked at the hand that matched the color of the tea leaves, the slender and well-proportioned hand, the hand that was suitable for washing and making tea in clear water.

To actually take out a large amount of banknotes from his pocket——

Pulled off the sexy man's leather underwear and stuffed the tip into it.

Fang Chengyan: "Is it because he has never seen the world, or I have never seen the world!?"

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