December.

The weather in Southeast Asia is still like that, slimy and hot.

The tropical plants are swaying in the wind, the rain is coming, and the wind is a little cooler.

The independent ecosystem in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Park makes the temperature and humidity in this huge park seem a little different.

Under the ancient Bodhi tree.

Two people sat on the side of the stone table, and one stood not far from the stone table.

Two people seated.

A gray robe with white eyebrows.

A full body navy blue, extraordinary temperament.

The former is obviously old, and the latter is in the same year, and he is in high spirits.

It's Ye Hongzhang and Jiang Yang.

There was a man standing about 100 meters away from the stone table, and the black tuxedo was very conspicuous, it was Mu Haipeng.

This is the first time since Jiang Yang and the Ye family cooperated that they were invited and appointed by Ye Hongzhang alone.

"A hundred years of Pu'er old tea, tasting."

Ye Hongzhang personally made tea, sat upright, raised his right hand slightly, and poured some into the empty cup in front of Jiang Yang.

The teapot was raised, and the thin black tea slowly flowed into the cup like a thin thread.

The brown color is ruddy, like agate, and like jade.

When the wind blows, the fragrance of tea overflows, which makes people feel refreshed and happy.

Seven minutes were full, the sound of pouring tea stopped abruptly, and the agate-like thin thread broke.

The warmth of the strands echoed in the air of half an inch, and the palm of the hand was just right.

Jiang Yang picked up the teacup and put it on the tip of his nose for two seconds, then took a sip.

The corners of Ye Hongzhang's eyes curled, and he smiled, "How is it, is this tea okay?"

"Good tea."

Jiang Yang responded with two words and politely put down the teacup.

Ye Hongzhang said, "I don't understand tea."

"They gave it to me."

Ye Hongzhang didn't say his surname, nor did he say who it was, and the phrase "they" was simply said.

"It is said to be an old tea cake with a history of more than 100 years."

"But let me tell you, this tea is no different from ordinary top-notch pu'er."

Ye Hongzhang picked up his teacup and took a sip, tasted it, and continued: "There is not much difference, it can only be said that the taste is slightly mellow, and it brings out a bit of historical charm. Because of this slight difference, it sells for 100,000 dollars more than other superb teas."

"It's expensive."

Ye Hongzhang shook his head with a smile and put down the teacup.

"A little difference is a difference."

Jiang Yang sat upright, straight, and replied seriously: "For some people, it is difficult to understand that this little difference costs 100,000 dollars."

"But for those who are not short of wealth, they

Not only willing to spend 100,000 dollars, but even millions, tens of millions of dollars, to feel things that others can't feel."

"It's like this hundred-year-old tea."

Jiang Yang raised his chin slightly and continued, "What matters is not how much it is worth, but its own value."

Ye Hongzhang smiled: "No wonder Wen Jing said that you are a businessman, and you can't leave the market and demand in your mind at any time."

"Let's talk to you today, my old man has also discovered your excellence."

Speaking of this, Ye Hongzhang picked up the teacup and also pointed to Jiang Yang's teacup: "Drink tea, drink tea."

Jiang Yang looked down at the teacup in front of him, didn't touch it, and didn't pick it up to drink.

Ye Hongzhang drank half a cup, and his eyes stopped on Jiang Yang.

"What."

Ye Hongzhang put down the teaglass: "This tea is not to your taste."

Jiang Yang thought for a while, reached out and picked up the teacup, raised his head and drank it all.

Then he held the teacup in both hands and put it in front of Ye Hongzhang.

Ye Hongzhang smiled and poured it on Jiang Yang again.

It's not impartial, no more, no less, and it's just seven points full.

"You and Wen Jing have been together for about 1 year

It's time."

Put down the teapot, pick up the tablecloth and wipe it gently on the stone table, and asked casually.

Jiang Yang thought for a while and recalled, "It has been 22 months since the new special zone was officially renamed Meigang."

"Two years."

Ye Hongzhang raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Yang.

"Less than two years."

Jiang Yang responded.

Ye Hongzhang said, "Are you still satisfied with Wen Jing?"

Jiang Yang pondered for a moment and said, "This matter should be seen by Wen Jing's dissatisfaction with me."

"This young man."

The tablecloth in Ye Hongzhang's hand stopped, and he sighed with emotion: "I am busy with business every day, and talking about love is even if I have set a major event in my life."

"That's not good."

Ye Hongzhang raised his head, looked at Jiang Yang and said, "It's been almost two years, you and Wen Jing should have further plans."

While speaking, Ye Hongzhang kept looking at Jiang Yang's eyes.

Jiang Yang just reached out and picked up the teacup, put it to his mouth and took a sip gently.

There was no response, and no response was given.

In the distance, Mu Haipeng glanced over here.

"If I'm not mistaken, you and Wen Jing announced their engagement a week before the establishment of Mekong Harbor."

[In view of the general environment,

Ye Hongzhang continued to speak.

Jiang Yang nodded slightly.

"Once you are engaged, you two will be busy with your own work

I don't care about the aftermath of this marriage."

Ye Hongzhang looked at Jiang Yang meaningfully, and shook his head slightly: "Child, this is not good."

Jiang Yang still didn't speak.

Ye Hongzhang asked, "How old are you today?"

Jiang Yang put down the teacup and responded, "Thirty-one years old."

"The afterlife is terrifying."

Ye Hongzhang immediately praised: "At your age, you can achieve such an achievement, and have such a city government and a ...... of cultivation."

"Not very often."

Ye Hongzhang looked at Jiang Yang: "I hope that the combination of you and Wen Jing can help your career to a higher level, and also lay a solid foundation for your life and future generations."

"Quiet and intelligent."

Jiang Yang sat respectfully and said, "Not only is his mind outstanding, but his courage is also outstanding."

"It's just that whether it's my marriage with her or the matter of Meigang, her decision-making is all in her hands."

"Mr. Ye should be clear."

Jiang Yang raised his head slightly: "I'm just a son-in-law hired by the Ye family, and I don't have the power to take the initiative to rush in any matter."

As soon as the words fell.

"I don't have that power."

Ye Hongzhang immediately spoke: "But you have this ability."

"I understand Wen Jing."

"She's not a child who can sacrifice her happiness just for the sake of her career."

"Now that she's agreed to be engaged to you, at least that's a problem."

Ye Hongzhang looked at Jiang Yang: "She is not disgusted with you."

Facing Ye Hongzhang's words, Jiang Yang nodded slightly and stopped speaking.

Ye Hongzhang said: "The union between you and Wen Jing, the marriage between the Jiang family and the Ye family, and the relationship between you and the Ye family, in the final analysis, is a matter between you and Wen Jing."

"At the end of the day, it's still a marriage."

"After all, it's your men and women."

Ye Hongzhang held the teacup and looked at Jiang Yang: "After all, it is a matter between men and women, and it depends on men and women."

"You're a man."

Ye Hongzhang touched the teacup: "Between men and women, some things still require men to take the initiative."

"Understood."

Jiang Yang looked at the teacup and responded lightly.

It's just that at this time, he looks a little stunned, and the light in his eyes has dissipated a little.

It seems that there is something preoccupied.

In the distance, there seemed to be a distinguished guest coming and going.

Mu Haipeng talked with those distinguished guests, and looked at the stone table under the Bodhi tree from time to time, wondering what he was thinking.