Chapter 158: From now on, you have to listen to your master...

This is a much larger kitchen than the ordinary living room, with various dazzling crystals inlaid on the four walls, a large glass dome, and dazzling luxury charms, as well as a very meaningful pool, next to the pool is a marble long table, on which are all kinds of high-end exquisite dishes that Tang Yan has never seen in his life. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

It's been five minutes since he entered the table, but the shock in Tang Yan's heart is still as strong as five minutes ago, as if he has entered not the kitchen, but the palace, the legendary imperial dining room.....

Rich.... He has seen a lot, but a rich person like Meng Zhen is really the first time he has seen it, he originally thought that he was a small boss like the director of a research institute, but he learned about the mechanism in her house, saw her sports car, and entered her kitchen, Tang Yan deeply realized that Meng Zhen is not simple, and he can be said to be the first local tyrant he has seen in his life...

Are the crystals on the walls real?

Tang Yan was embarrassed to ask, but he knew that even if it was anti-manufacturing, so much, such a big one, it would cost a lot of money. There are countless gold thread patterns on the floor, and he thinks that even copper.... When converted into money, it will also be an astronomical amount!

There are also luxurious chandeliers, and pots and pans on this long table....

He really couldn't imagine that someone would make the kitchen so luxurious, especially after hearing the conversation between Lao Zhao and Meng Zhen, Tang Yan suddenly felt that he was a person who asked for food, which hurt people.

"This.... If I'm not mistaken, this bowl is an imitation of blue tile porcelain from the Song Dynasty, I was in a South African auction house, and I saw someone buy a pair for 900,000 yuan, but I didn't expect you to have a pair. ”

"Old man, this is green tile porcelain..."

"Could that kettle be Tang Sancai?"

"The old man has a vision..."

"These chopsticks are so smooth, smoother than ivory....."

"Old man, that's ivory!"

"This dish..."

After a meal, Tang Yan never said a word, he always thought that the gap between people was not much, it was nothing more than the difference between the ditches, but at this moment, he deeply realized that there was a kind of ditch... It's called the chasm!

And Meng Zhen's attitude made him even more incomprehensible, like an iceberg and a cobra on weekdays, but now, he was impatient to talk to Lao Zhao, just like the girl next door to the old man, full of patience.

As for the old woman named Sister Mei, she made this table of good dishes and disappeared. Originally, after seeing the old woman's dignity, Tang Yan had no appetite, but this table of good dishes was full of color, flavor and flavor, and he couldn't resist the temptation of food after all.

After dinner, the three of them returned to the living room, sat down on the sofa, Meng Zhen picked up the notebook from the table, clicked on a few news, and handed it to Lao Zhao.

"Sir, this is a few pieces of news that I got through special channels...."

Lao Zhao lit a dry cigarette, and was smoking without a mouthful, I don't know why this girl asked him to see this, but people are so polite, he still squinted his eyes, and after looking at it, the old face instantly turned white as paper, as if he had seen something terrible.

"What the hell?"

Out of curiosity, Tang Yan turned his head to look and found that it was just a few important military texts, he couldn't help but roll his eyes, thinking to himself about these national events, and you Lao Zhao have a Mao relationship, why is his expression so exaggerated?

"12.22, 02.14, an unknown helicopter, was shot down by our troops in the Liulan River. ”

"12.22, 03.22, at the junction of the East China Sea route, ten fighters of unknown countries attempted to enter our China, and flew away after two hours of confrontation. ”

"12.22, 04.04, at the junction of Hukou Canyon, the AR fleet exercised overnight until dawn. ”

“12.22,06.06.....”

It was these news that scared Lao Zhao's face white, Tang Yan didn't understand, it is normal for ordinary people to care about whether their vegetable seedlings are present or not, but you make such an expression, what kind of trouble is this?

"Old man, what do you think?" Meng Zhen asked at this time.

"This.... I don't see it!" Lao Zhao frowned, as if he had encountered something that bothered him.

Meng Zhen closed the notebook, sat on the sofa opposite, and spoke again: "Old man, take you into my kitchen, the purpose must be clear to you, I let you see my sincerity." ”

Lao Zhao nodded, "It's quite sincere." But this is not a trivial matter, and it is likely to affect you, so you have to think clearly. ”

Meng Zhen said with a smile: "After living for so many years, I finally saw hope, I don't want to die more than anyone else, and I don't want anything to happen to him more than anyone else!"

Lao Zhao sighed and said, "Okay! I'm relieved!"

Tang Yan was confused, and he couldn't understand what they were saying at all, so he had to sit on the side dryly, looking at this and that.

At this time, Lao Zhao suddenly turned his head, patted him on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "You have a good master, Uncle Zhao is happy for you! But cherish it!"

Tang Yan's face trembled, and he smiled bitterly, "Uncle Zhao, please pay attention to your words.... I'm just a partner with her, she gives me money, I let her study, that's all...."

Lao Zhao nodded, expressed understanding, and said with a smile: "Uncle Zhao is old, I don't want to toss anymore, accompany you to find a daughter-in-law, even if Uncle Zhao breaks his promise, in the future, you.... Gotta listen to your master, you know?"

"Your sister's..." The corners of Tang Yan's mouth twitched, and he had a headache. The left master, another master, what the hell is this? Listening to this tone, I feel like a stray dog....

Of course, he vaguely guessed that this matter might be related to the two hundred and five last night, but even if it was related, why didn't he just say the crux of the problem, and why did he insist on making it so mysterious?

"Uncle Zhao doesn't have a sister!"

Lao Zhao got up from the sofa, glanced at Tang Yan seriously, turned around and left, looking at the situation, this is the rhythm of leaving.

"Uncle Zhao, you...."

"Uncle Zhao is gone. ”

"Why?"

"I've got something!"

After speaking, Lao Zhao walked down the stairs, and the footsteps were far away.

"I say!"

Tang Yan stood up and was about to leave, but at this time Meng Zhen spoke.

"If you don't want to become a hornet's nest, it's better not to move!"

Tang Yansheng stopped, looked at Meng Zhen viciously, and couldn't help roaring: "Your uncle, what are you doing like that? Don't let me know anything, and make it so mysterious, it's just something wrong, it's okay not to let me go, at least give me a reason?"

"You've killed someone!" Meng Zhen said.

"I said, I was wronged!"

"That person is not an ordinary person, your Uncle Zhao left, that's because he can't protect you. ”

"He can't protect it, but you can?"

"It's so understandable..."

...... (To be continued.) )