The voice of the old man is not angry and self-confident. After all, he has been an old leader for a lifetime, and he still has a stern manner when he retires.

Cheng yingxuan's delicate eyebrows picked up. "You invited me to have morning tea, right?"

"So what?"

"There are people who invite people to drink tea, and let the guests stand to drink?"

For a moment, old master Yan said angrily, "Cheng yingxuan, can you compare with the heavyweight identity of the old master? I can only stand. Who are you? "

"You are his daughter-in-law, of course not. You have to give him up as Mount Tai. " Cheng yingxuan picked up the unopened porcelain cup wrapped in plastic film on the table and took it off. "I'm not related to him. I'm a stranger. I'm a guest now. I can sit, of course. You can only stand. "

CEN Sufen was blocked by her.

"Sure enough, the teeth are sharp and the mouth is sharp." The old man squinted at her. Cheng's fox spirit has a leisurely momentum, but he is not worthy of entering the Yan family.

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

"Cheng yingxuan, do you know how expensive this pot of tea is! 1800 yuan for a pot, and 1800 yuan for a pot. It's a waste to wash the cup with such expensive tea! What a waste

Cheng yingxuan took a puff from the corner of her mouth. "It's too expensive to be a thousand eight. It's really the people who came from the revolutionary era. Their frugal habits deserve to be respected."

"Don't think I'll like you if you flatter me." Seeing the cup of tea that had been washed, old master Yan was in great pain. He is not extravagant.

She laughed. "Do you know that Yan shiting needs forty or fifty thousand yuan for a pack of cigarettes?"

"He's him, I'm me." Old master Yan said, "he doesn't spend money. The gold and silver mountains of the Yan family can't be left moldy."

"You are really a good grandfather. Save yourself and let Yan shiting lose his family."

"Will my grandson be a loser? He doesn't know for a minute how much money he can make. The richest man in the world still depends on his own ability. " At the mention of her grandson, the old man was very proud and looked at her and poured a cup of tea.

Good Longjing, 1800 yuan a small pot can only pour four or five cups, she dropped half of the pot, more painful.

Seeing the appearance of old master Yan's painful tea, Cheng yingxuan was not easy to say about her. She simply drank a cup of water and then poured the tea.

The old man saw that the transparent teapot was empty and thought that this woman would be defeated!

"Waiter!" Cheng yingxuan drank.

Immediately outside the door, a waitress came in, "what can I do for you?"

She handed the pot over, "add a pot of water."

"No more." The old man said hastily. Add one pot, more than one thousand eight, that's not three thousand six!

Originally did not want to come to such an expensive place to drink tea, daughter-in-law said can not lose face, expensive point.

"Plus." Cheng yingxuan vomited a word.

"I said no!" Old master Yan refused to say anything.

"There is no charge for adding water to the teapot, sir." Cheng yingxuan asked, "are you afraid to spend another pot of tea?"

He thought so. He was exposed. He could not hold his old face. He said, "with the wealth of Yan family, I would be afraid to spend more money? I just think the taste of this tea is average. You can drink it with water. "

It's good that you don't spend money.

It's not worth letting Cheng's Fox Spirit drink such expensive tea.

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