Ye Jingcai ignored Qin Shuang's laughter and curses, but closed his eyes and felt the rich fragrance of tea in his mouth.

After a long while, he opened his eyes and smiled drunkenly.

“Good tea, good tea, top quality.”

Ye Jingtian's appearance frightened Zhang Fan.

"Uncle Ye, you came here in such a hurry, what's going on?" Zhang Fan asked, smacking his lips.

Ye Jingtian's eyes widened and he became angry instantly: "You prodigal, are you wasting tea like this?"

Zhang Fan was confused, tea? Ah? What's going on?

Qin Shuang's eyebrows glared: "Why are you talking to Xiaofan? Damn it, get out of here."

Only then did Ye Jingtian realize that he had spoken. He took a deep breath and quickly said to Zhang Fan, "Xiao Fan, do you know what kind of tea this is?"

"Da Hong Pao." Zhang Fan said doubtfully, isn't it Da Hong Pao? Anyway, I only know that my father is very precious.

"Do you know that if you sell so many tea leaves, it will cost at least several million?" Ye Jingtian beat his chest, looked at the tea leaves in the teapot, and then immediately said: "Do you have the tools to make tea? Go and get it.

, boil a pot of water."

Zhang Fan was stunned, and then he took out a large bag of tea leaves from his pocket, his eyes bulging out.

Are you so rich in love? A small teapot is worth millions, so what about a pack in your hand?

It's estimated to be hundreds of millions, right?

Although he now has a huge sum of more than 10 million, he is still very sensitive to the number of hundreds of millions.

Ye Jingtian's eyes widened. He quickly grabbed the tea bag from Zhang Fan's hand and stared at the tea leaves with trembling fingers.

"So many!" Ye Jingtian almost cursed, how could there be so many.

As a tea lover, he could tell at a glance that this tea was the authentic Dahongpao. The tea leaves were full and huge, making him the king of tea.

Damn it, Zhang Fan's family has such a big bag of old tea.

He had just tasted it, and the mellow aroma of this tea was at least ten years old.

Wuyishan Dahongpao has been produced for ten years, and it is the king of tea. It sells for at least 10 million per gram.

"What are you doing? You act like you have never seen the world. If you are not ashamed, give the tea back to Xiaofan." Qin Shuang said with an eyebrow.

Ye Jingtian's hands trembled and he almost dropped the tea bag on the ground. He reluctantly handed the tea leaves to Zhang Fan and waved quickly: "Go and bring the tea-making tools."

Zhang Fan was speechless, and then looking at Ye Jingtian's obsessed expression, he immediately said: "I'll go now."

Zhang Fan put the tea bag into his pocket and ran out immediately.

"Hey, Xiaofan, be careful not to damage the tea leaves." Ye Jingtian shouted immediately.

"Oh." Zhang Fan nodded, then put the tea bag on the chair, carried the tea set, and ran out.

Later, Zhang Fan moved a recliner and placed it next to Ye Jingtian.

"This is still the first brew, hehe, they say the second brew is the best." Ye Jingtian poured out the tea, carefully put the tea leaves into the teapot with tweezers, poured a cup of boiling water, and started to brew the tea.

His eyes never moved, looking at the rising and falling tea leaves. At this moment, he was fascinated.

Life is like tea, with ups and downs, erratic. The more successful people are, the more they like to make tea as they get older.

Looking at the churning tea leaves reminds me of the ups and downs of my life.

"Dad, Mom, why are you all here?" Ye Yanran and Ye Xuan were shocked when they looked at the two people sitting in the courtyard.

However, she looked at the confused Zhang Fan, who was frozen in place like a wooden man, and she became confused. Is Zhang Fan okay? What did his parents do?

Soon, she smelled a faint fragrance in the air.

"Hiss! The best Dahongpao?"

Having been nurtured by Ye Jingtian with tea since she was a child, she naturally knows what the fragrance in the air smells like.

The next moment, she finally understood why her father was in such a hurry. He came here to drink tea.

But the next moment she was surprised again, could this tea belong to Zhang Fan's family?

"Why are you here too?" Qin Shuang sipped her tea and looked at Ye Yanran.

Ye Xuan's face turned red and she was speechless, but Ye Yanran rolled her eyes and said immediately: "Dad called me in a hurry. I thought something had happened, so I rushed over here.

."

Ye Yanran said, running all the way to Ye Jingtian, smacking the corners of her mouth as she watched her father concentrate on making tea.

The best Dahongpao, how could Zhang Fan's family have it? Moreover, the fragrance of this tea was simply better than any tea she had drunk in these years.

"Go get the tea cup." Ye Yanran stretched out her hand and pushed Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan was speechless, turned around, ran into the room, and walked out holding five or six teacups.

Ye Yanran took a teacup, held it in her hand, and waited for her father to finish.

"Okay."

Ye Jingtian picked up the teapot, poured the tea into the cup, then turned down the heat to a minimum, immediately picked up the tea cup, put his nose forward, and took a deep breath, his face full of intoxication.

Zhang Fan was also attracted by the rich aroma of tea. His father-in-law's tea-making skills were infinitely better than his father's.

"A cup is worth a thousand pieces of gold." Ye Jingtian sighed, taking a small sip of the scalding tea, and then lay down on the chair with a satisfied look on his face.

Zhang Xiaoyuan and Ye Xuan surrounded Zhang Fan on the left and right. They also held teacups and began to sip.

However, they both have different thoughts.

Ye Xuan looked shy. After all, this was Zhang Fan's house, and his parents were both there. She only heard Zhang Fan's father talking about meeting his parents at noon. She didn't expect it to come so quickly.

Zhang Xiaoyuan, on the other hand, looked angry, but it was hard to get angry in front of Ye Jingtian and Qin Shuang.

Her teeth were almost broken. Big goblin, little goblin, why did you come to your house for nothing?

"Xiaofan, where are your parents?" Qin Shuang suddenly asked.

Zhang Fan was also curious about what his father was doing. He immediately took out his mobile phone and called his father: "Dad, where are you?"

"I bought some equipment and are almost at the door." Dad's voice came.

"Oh, my dad is coming soon." Zhang Fan said.

"Where is your mother?" Qin Shuang asked.

Zhang Fan looked sad: "I haven't seen my mother since I was a child."

He had asked his father about this before, but his father remained silent. However, seeing his sad expression, he did not ask again.

Qin Shuang was stunned for a moment, and then her eyes became softer. She said nothing, lying on the chair and looking at Zhang Fan tenderly.

Ye Yanran was different. She had investigated Zhang Fan's mother, but found nothing. She was also very curious. It seemed as if Zhang Fan's mother had never appeared. Even if Zhang Fan's father had S-level authority, it was impossible for his mother to do so.

He has such high authority.

Soon, Zhang Dongyang's voice came from the door.

"Xiaofan, come here and help."

Zhang Fan put down his tea cup and saw a large truck parked in front of his house.

Zhang Dongyang looked at the group of people in the courtyard, a little confused.
Chapter completed!