Zhou Lang heard the voice, slowly put down the teacup in his hand, and after a visit around, he saw a young lady standing at the staircase on the second floor, followed by a little maid.

The young lady was dressed in a pale yellow Western-style dress, and her black hair was slightly curled on her head, and her face was like a silver platter, but it was dazzling.

He looked over there slightly, then stood up, arched his hand towards the girl, and said, "It's really Zhou Lang down there." What's the matter?

The corners of the girl's mouth were coldly hooked, and she made a mocking smile, not thinking about returning the gift to Zhou Lang at all.

She walked quickly to this side, walked up to Zhou Lang and looked him up and down, her eyes were very contemptuous.

She snorted coldly and said: "Hmph, people say that the second son of the Zhou family is personable, and I look at it today." ”

Zhou Lang just smiled lightly when he heard this, and his face was as clear as jade.

He glanced at the girl in front of him, his eyes sank for a moment, and after thinking about it, he guessed something. "I guess this young lady should be Miss Zhang Ping, right?"

The person who came was indeed Zhang Ping. Recently, she heard that Zhou Lang, the young master of the Zhou family who was talking to her on Tuesday, had come to Jinzhou City, and he also went to their Zhang family a few days ago to talk about business with Zhang's father.

But she didn't know about it.

If she knew that day, she would definitely go to the front yard and make it clear to this Zhou Lang and her father that she would immediately dissolve the marriage contract.

Seeing that Zhou Lang was still smart, and recognized her identity at a glance, he felt better in his heart, and he didn't have the domineering attitude just now, but he still didn't have the slightest affection for him in his heart.

So she continued to snort coldly and said to Zhou Lang: "You still have a little eyesight." ”

Zhou Lang chuckled lightly when he heard this, and accepted her praise: "Thank you Miss Zhang for the compliment." ”

Seeing that there was no one on the second floor, and this Miss Zhang didn't know if she happened to meet him today, or if she sent someone to inquire about her whereabouts, so she came to meet him in this teahouse.

He thought about it carefully, and remembered that when he came out of Zhang's Mansion a few days ago, he vaguely felt that someone was following him behind him, but he didn't know who it was, so he sent someone to inquire and found out that it was Zhang's house's little servant.

Originally, I thought that Master Zhang was not worried about him, and he sent people to follow him after he left the house, wanting to know his whereabouts.

But from today's point of view, the little guy who followed him in Zhang's house should not be sent by Master Zhang, but someone sent by this Miss Zhang's family to follow him.

That person was indeed sent by Zhang Ping to follow him, and after he left that day, Zhang Ping learned that Zhou Lang had entered the house, and she sent a little servant to follow him in order to let someone investigate, wanting to know his whereabouts.

I couldn't help it today, so I deliberately followed him all the way into the teahouse.

It's the first time I've seen him, looking at Fengshen's handsome appearance, and he is also gentle in his actions, and he seems to be very easy to get along with.

Zhou Lang saw that she was just looking at herself all the time, smiled faintly, and said to her: "Did Miss Zhang come to the teahouse to drink tea today, or did she come to see me on purpose?"

As he spoke, he made another salute to Zhang Ping and continued: "If you are here to drink tea, why don't you give Zhou a chance, how about inviting Miss Zhang to have a drink today?"

Zhang Ping smiled when he heard this, he originally had something to say to Zhou Lang today, and he did this, which also gave him enough face.

Now that there is no one around, it is a good time to talk.

So she finally glanced at Zhou Lang and replied, "Okay, then it's better to be respectful than to obey your fate." Jiangsu Literature Network

Zhou Lang looks as warm as jade on weekdays, as if no matter what happens, he can't make any waves here.

After seeing that Zhang Ping agreed, he just smiled faintly, got up and pulled the two stools opposite him away, walked back to his position, stretched out his hand towards Zhang Ping, and shook his finger at the two stools.

"You may be seated. ”

Zhang Ping saw that Zhou Lang was very careful this time, and even took into account the little maid behind her, but she had a bit of a gentlemanly demeanor that she is paying attention to now.

So she was not polite, walked to the stool he pointed to, and sat down gently.

The little maid behind her naturally couldn't sit down, even if the stool had been pulled away by Zhou Lang, she was still standing behind Zhang Ping.

After Zhou Lang saw Zhang Ping sit down, he sat down again, he took a green glazed teacup, broke the tea he had just tasted, made a cup of tea for Zhang Ping again, and handed it to her with his own hands.

Zhang Ping saw that he was like flowing water, and the breeze and moon looked like a little free and easy, and she was not polite, so she picked up the tea he made for her, and gently tasted a few sips in her hand.

It's good tea.

She hooked her lips and said, "I heard that Young Master Tuesday's father is self-made, and the business is getting bigger and bigger. ”

Zhou Lang immediately smiled and returned: "Don't dare, don't dare, my father is just a coincidence." ”

She put down the teacup in her hand, raised her eyes to look at the humble man opposite, and said with a smile:

"Where don't you dare. Father Zhou has now entered Kyoto to do business, to put it bluntly, our Zhang family has climbed you. ”

Zhou Lang hurriedly arched his hand, but he also knew that Zhang Ping had not only secretly sent people to follow him in the past few days, but should also have sent people to inquire about everything about his Zhou family.

So I thought of what my father said that week.

Father Zhou has been depressed since his eldest brother was arrested, and almost has to accompany him, and now he is only going to Kyoto to develop business, but the people in Kyoto have come to report to him, and Father Zhou still looks depressed, and he can't lift his spirits for anything.

Almost all the power of the Zhou family's affairs has been handed over to Zhou Lang, and he can be regarded as living up to the expectations of the Zhou family and Zhou's father, and gradually expanding the business of the Zhou family.

Zhou Lang pursed the corners of his mouth slightly before he said to Zhang Ping:

Miss Zhang's words are wrong. Although my father is in Kyoto, his business is not as big as that of the Zhang family. Not to mention anything high-climbing. ”

This sentence is true, although the business of the Zhou family is to achieve Kyoto, but compared to the Zhang family, the Zhang family is like a commercial snake in Jinzhou City, except for the Jin army overseer, no one can shake its status.

Zhang Ping heard him praise their Zhang family, and she was secretly proud in her heart, in her heart, the Zhang family was naturally the only one in Jinzhou City, except that the overseers could control it.

Thinking of the night scene, she sank her eyes and squeezed the teacup in her hand tighter. "Father Zhou, who is not coming back now? The youngest son is married, but the others are not there. ”

Zhou Lang smiled and returned: "My father is on his way back." Miss Zhang rest assured, when the Zhou family waits for her father to come back, she will definitely go to the Zhang family immediately to propose marriage, and she will definitely not neglect you. ”

When Zhang Ping heard him say this, he sneered, raised his hand slightly towards Zhou Lang, took a sip of the tea in his hand and said:

"Not necessarily. I came here to say something to Young Master Tuesday, and it can't be regarded as a statement, it can be regarded as a request. ”

"How do you say this? Zhou, a small person, can't afford Miss Zhang's request. He smiled and said very politely.