Chapter 250: A villa small gathering and state banquet (Part 2)

"Uncle Liang, you haven't been here for a long time, right?" Yang Fan turned his face to Wang Liang and said respectfully and affectionately.

"Count the time, it's almost four years!" Wang Liang sighed.

"Yes! Four years have passed! I remember that I could only lie in bed at that time, but now I am healthier than anyone else. Sometimes, life just likes to tease people so much." Yang Fan smiled bitterly.

"Yes! Who can tell the things about life accurately?" Wang Liang also smiled bitterly, his temples flashing with white hair.

"I won't say it anymore! Uncle Liang, let's play chess! I haven't played with you for a long time." Yang Fan took out a brand new chess from the cabinet without waiting for Wang Liang to answer. "This chess is still new, and I have never used it. Today we will use this chess."

"It doesn't matter which chess is used, the key is who to play with. Today I am most excited about being able to play this chess game with Mr. Yang." Wang Liang said, taking out the chess pieces from the box and putting them in their respective positions.

"The first cannon!" Since Yang Fan was holding a red chess, according to the convention, he took the first step. Yang Fan was not polite when he came up and leveled the cannon on the left in the middle, forming a powerful first cannon.

When Wang Liang faced Yang Fan's first cannon, he naturally did not dare to neglect. He immediately started the Ma Baozhong soldier on the left, attacking and defending, the most ordinary and practical start.

"Uncle Liang, are the people under Uncle Zhang easy to use?" Yang Fan said to Wang Liang while getting a flat cart.

"The people Shao Yi gave me this time are all elite among the elites. Although their individual combat capabilities are still a certain gap compared to the most advanced personnel in the country, it is more than enough to fight an ordinary special forces soldier alone. Moreover, they have been training together since childhood, and the tacit understanding of cooperation is not comparable to other troops. I think they should be able to do this mission." Wang Liang said to Yang Fan, but his hands were not slow at all, and every move had its own merits.

"Today, there are fifteen people around the villa this time!" Yang Fan said lightly while playing chess.

"It is worthy of Mr. Yang's pride in Mr. Yang. Mr. Yang's eyesight is indeed amazing! I have arranged fifteen brothers here, and five brothers in the company. I have asked them to go back and rest for the rest. If Mr. Yang has any opinions on my arrangement, just say bluntly." Wang Liang said respectfully, with an admiration flashing in his eyes.

"Only those who know how to rest can understand work! Uncle Liang's arrangements are very reasonable, and I have no objection." Yang Fan said lightly. I have to say that Wang Liang's arrangements are indeed very reasonable.

At this time, the sound of a car sounded outside the door.

Kong Tianyu, who had sharp ears and quick mouths, couldn't help but ask Yang Fan: "Who else is there to visit here at this time?"

"Your sister-in-law's agent is here, you won't go and pick him up!" Yang Fan said to Kong Tianyu while burying his head and playing chess.

"..." Kong Tianyu wanted to speak a few words of sarcasm to Yang Fan, but when he saw Yang Fan suddenly raised his head, staring at him with a pair of cold eyes, and stuffed his words into his stomach again, and went to open the door for Zhao Fei in disappointment.

"Dr. Yang, it seems that Xiaoyu is very afraid of you!" Wang Liang said to Yang Fan with a smile.

"We are brothers, we are usually just having fun, so there is nothing to be afraid of. Old Kong is really afraid of being alone." Yang Fan said lightly.

"Oh?" Yang Fan's words immediately aroused Wang Liang's interest. After all, Kong Tianyu is Wang Liang's prospective son-in-law. It is necessary to investigate more and learn about this prospective son-in-law.

"The person Lao Kong fears the most is Yingshan." Yang Fan said lightly.

"My daughter?" Wang Liang's eyes were full of suspicion when he thought of Wang Yingshan's well-behaved and clever appearance.

"Yingshan has a good temper, which is a well-known fact. But as a husband who will live with Yingshan for the rest of his life in the future, I think Lao Kong's fear of Yingshan is due to his love and respect for her! So, I always think that raking my ears is a very embarrassing thing. Sometimes, fear is also a kind of love!" Yang Fan said with a serious expression.

Wang Liang nodded slowly, but Yang Fan still saw suspicion in his eyes.

Yang Fan smiled faintly and said, "Uncle Liang, if you don't believe it, you can see it yourself later!"

Many times, eyes are more useful than ears.

Because of Yang Fan's identity and Yang Fan's qualifications, both of them wanted to save face for their opponents in this game, but did not do their best. The game finally ended in a chess game with both sides leaving room for space. Yang Fan and Wang Liang were originally preparing to play the second game, but when they saw that the girls had already brought out the delicious food, they had to give up this plan and walk towards the dining room.

The large table in the dining room is a classical rectangular table of the Middle Ages in Europe, with a large area. Therefore, although there are as many as 13 people eating today, they can still sit down.

"Mr. Yang, we come uninvited. You won't welcome us, right?" Xu Rong walked out of the kitchen with the vegetables, passed by Yang Fan, and couldn't help but smile at Yang Fan.

"You and Xiaoqian are both rare guests, why don't I welcome you? Besides, you have been busy in the kitchen for so long today." Yang Fan smiled faintly, took the dishes from Xu Rong's hand and placed them gently on the table.

"Mr. Yang, what you mean is that if we didn't go to the kitchen to help, you wouldn't welcome us?" Xu Rong said with a sly look, her eyes flashing with a cunning look.

"If you want to understand this, I will not object at all." Yang Fan had already seen Xu Rong's clever little mouth. Hearing Xu Rong say this, Yang Fan had to say lightly, posing as if you want to "you can do it".

"Hmph! A typical capitalist knows the surplus value of exploiting us workers." Xu Rong glared at Yang Fan in dissatisfaction, twisted her butt and walked into the kitchen.

"Brother Yang, she isn't yours again, right?" Zhao Fei asked in a low voice in Yang Fan's ear.

"That? Which?" Yang Fan asked inexplicably.

"Don't pretend to be confused when you understand. What they mean is she a little lover?" Zhao Fei waved his hand and said angrily.

"Puchi!" Yang Fan's water that had just drunk in his mouth sprayed onto the ground, staring at Zhao Fei with his eyes as if he was looking at an alien.

"You... don't look at others like this, it's scary." Zhao Fei gently patted his chest and slowly moved backwards.

"Don't have a fever!" Yang Fan stretched out his right hand and touched Zhao Fei's forehead, muttering.

"I'm very clear-headed, don't take the opportunity to take advantage of me!" Zhao Fei rolled his eyes with dissatisfaction.

"Since you are not sick, don't talk nonsense, and don't ask such a naive question. You have seen her strength just now. Do you think I feel as perverted as you do and like to marry a shrew home?" After Yang Fan said that, he ignored Zhao Fei who was standing there thinking and walked towards the wine cellar alone.

"What do you mean like me? You must make this clear to others." Zhao Fei caught up with Yang Fan in a few steps, put his hands on his hips, and stood in front of Yang Fan, looking like he would never give up.

"Brother Fei, please get out of the way!" Yang Fan said to Zhao Fei in front of him.

"I won't let it go?" Zhao Fei said with a stern face. You can belittle my IQ, but you must never insult my orientation.

"You really don't want to?" Yang Fan asked again.

"Don't let it go!" Zhao Fei replied firmly, his expression looking stronger than the revolutionaries.

"If you don't let it go, just forget it." Yang Fan said lightly, turning around and walking back.

"How did this person change his sexual intercourse today?" Just as Zhao Fei was puzzled by Yang Fan's behavior, Yang Fan's words immediately made Zhao Fei lose the courage to wonder.

"Brother Fei, forget it if you don't let it go! I originally wanted to go to the wine cellar to get two bottles of the national cellar that has been in the fifty years. Since you are like this, we can only drink Wuliangye tonight." Yang Fan said lightly.

Zhao Fei was addicted to alcohol. When he mentioned wine, the saliva in his mouth immediately turned into a flood. Anyone who had drunk wine knew (people who had never drunk wine may not know). Although Wuliangye bought in the mall also belongs to good wine, compared with the national cellar that had been hidden in the wine cellar for more than 50 years, it is simply not the same level.

"Who said he wouldn't let him?" Driven by the fragrance of wine, Zhao Fei had to give in to Yang Fan with a smile. Who made his short braid be caught by someone else?

"Another poor person who surrendered to the boss's tyranny!" Kong Tianyu looked at Yang Fan and Zhao Fei in the distance, shook his head helplessly, his eyes full of sympathy, and they were all people who fell into the world.

There is a wine cellar under this villa, which was built when the villa was built. However, there was no good wine in the wine cellar because basically no one lived in this villa. It was not until Yang Fan moved in that Yang Fan brought some good wine from the wine cellar of Yang Xuan's original villa. Yang Fan came to the wine cellar and chose two high-quality national cellars from the wine cellar that had been aged for fifty years.

"How is it? Brother Fei, these two bottles can still be filled with your golden mouth, right?" Yang Fan put two bottles of wine on the table and said to Zhao Fei who was jealous of him.

Zhao Fei smelled the aroma of the wine and felt intoxicated, but said, "Although these two bottles of wine are not the best, they are also high-quality white wine! It's OK! It's OK! It's just..."

"It's just a little less, right?" Yang Fan said angrily.

"Those who gave birth to me are their parents, and those who knew me are brothers Yang." Zhao Fei nodded repeatedly and said.

"Brother Fei, you are also a person who knows wine. You should know that these two bottles of wine are not the substitute sold on the counters of supermarkets and bars. These are fifty years of age! For most people, it is a blessing to be able to drink a sip in this life. I took out two bottles in one breath, but you are not satisfied! Brother Fei, is your appetite a little bigger?" Yang Fan said fiercely.

When Zhao Fei heard Yang Fan's words, he had nothing to say. If Yang Fan was unhappy and he took these two bottles of wine back, it would be a waste of money.

"Listen to you, are these two bottles of wine more expensive than diamonds and gold?" Su Moer, who served the food, interrupted.

When Zhao Fei heard Su Mo'er's words, he almost rushed to hit the wall with no impulse. How could a vulgar thing like gold and diamond be compared with this aged Laojiao, which is even better than nectar and jade liquid (Brother Fei, have you ever drunk it?)?

Zhang Yang looked at Su Moer and stared at Zhao Fei and Yang Fan in confusion, walked over and explained patiently to her: "This kind of aging has been buried for fifty years, and the wine tastes mellow and very rare. If it is auctioned on the market, the two bottles of wine on the table will probably cost at least 20 to 3 million!"

"It's so expensive!" Su Moer's face couldn't help but blush when she heard Zhang Yang's introduction.
Chapter completed!