Seeing Zhang Quyi come out, Xie Jiajun hurriedly stepped forward and asked with a concerned face: "Third child, do you need someone to help? Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Zhang Quyi shook his head and said lightly: "No need, it's a big deal, didn't you say to go to the tea fair?" After speaking, he walked straight to Chu Nan's new car.

"Third child, you still sit on my ......!"

Xie Jiajun originally wanted to ask Zhang to take his car, but the latter had already opened the car door and sat in the Maserati, and Chu Nan also got into the car. Xie Jiajun had no choice but to get into his own car, he was born in a family of eunuchs, and he learned to behave with his elders since he was a child, so he was as smooth as an old fritter in officialdom at a young age, and he was like a fish in water in terms of communication.

is the only one who has run into walls everywhere, the last friendship incident, and the Japanese delegation have damaged his image. And this time, he took great pains to find out that Chu Nan loves tea art, so he got a few tickets to the tea fair through his connections, and it happened that Chu Nan's best friend Jiang Ying was not available, he thought that he would finally have the opportunity to be alone with the beauty, but he didn't expect Zhang Quyi to kill him halfway.

It is worth mentioning here that since Xie Jiajun learned that Chu Nan had a tyrant father with a net worth of 10 billion, and he was also the only daughter in the family, he immediately broke up with his long-distance girlfriend without hesitation, and launched a fierce offensive against Chu Nan. I thought that with the means of my old bird in love, it was easy to win this simple-minded Chu Nan, but I didn't think about the contact for more than two months, and there was no progress at all. And today was a good opportunity, but it was ruined by Zhang Quyi.

"Ma Bi, the third child is really Lao Tzu's nemesis, it will be no good to touch him. Xie Jiajun patted the steering wheel with a gloomy face.

At this time, Maserati honked its horn twice, signaling Xie Jiajun to lead the way, and the latter had to reluctantly start the car.

Maseratine, Chu Nan was humming a tune while driving, obviously in a good mood.

"Hey, stinky god, what the hell have you done? ”

Zhang Quyi said angrily: "Why do you use the word "again?" Am I like a bad person who often acts as a traitor?"

"You are!" Chu Nan chuckled.

Zhang Quyi was too lazy to take care of her, the more she took care of her, the more energetic she became, and she picked up a book from the next seat, which turned out to be Lu Yu's "Book of Tea", which seemed to be newly bought.

I went, the sun came out of the west, and this little rich woman who didn't like to study actually bought books to read, and it seemed that she really liked the tea art.

"Hey, although Xie Lao Er is a little cowardly, he is still a good person, and he has a lot of connections in the capital, and the license plate of my car was also obtained by him, in fact, you can consider asking him to help settle the house!" Chu Nan said.

Zhang Quyi frowned and continued to look through the book "The Book of Tea".

Chu Nan glanced in the rearview mirror and said angrily: "Stinky god stick, are you deaf or dumb, Miss Ben is talking to you!"

"There's no need for that, I can handle it myself, you better concentrate on driving your car!" Zhang Quyi said lightly.

Chu Nan pursed his lips and said, "Hmph, Death Stick, Stinky God Stick, it's really good to be kind, Miss Ben won't be too lazy to take care of your business in the future!"

Zhang Quyi saw the aggrieved appearance of this girl's red eyes from the rearview mirror, and couldn't help but be angry and funny, you stupid sister with no heart and lungs, you didn't be deceived into going to see a goldfish, you burned high incense, and you also worried about your brother's affairs.

"Miss Chu, Xie Jiajun is pursuing you, do you know?" Zhang Quyi hesitated for a moment, feeling that it was still necessary to remind her.

Chu Nan rolled her eyes and said, "I'm not an idiot, of course I know, why are you?" This girl is beautiful and golden, and it is normal for a man to chase her. ”

"He used to have a girlfriend, and they broke up after meeting you!"

Chu Nan's eyes widened and he said happily: "Really, Miss Ben is so charming?"

Yes, it was impossible to communicate, Zhang Quyi didn't bother to say more, lowered his head and continued to read.

Chu Nan's pretty face flashed a hint of pride, and he said with a smile: "What's wrong?

"Why should I be upset!" Zhang Quyi said a little annoyed.

"Cut, obviously I'm not happy and don't admit it, Anla, although people have big hearts, they are not fools, Xie Lao Er's character is not good, it's okay to be an ordinary friend, I really want to find a boyfriend, Miss Ben still can't look down on it. Chu Nan glanced at Zhang Quyi proudly through the rearview mirror.

Zhang Quyi touched his nose a little embarrassed, this girl is usually very aggressive, but she is very shrewd in some aspects.

......

Miaofeng Mountain is more than 50 kilometers away from the city, and in about 40 minutes, Maserati will come to the foot of the mountain.

This tea art fair is jointly organized by the National Tea Chamber of Commerce, and is held in the Miaoqu Tea Garden at the southern foot of Miaofeng Mountain.

At this time, the open space outside the tea garden was already full of all kinds of luxury cars, and Chu Nan's Maserati was really not conspicuous.

Since ancient times, tea has only been a common thing for ordinary people to quench their thirst, and the group of people who play tea as art and play elegance are all rich and idle upper-class people.

Zhang went to the entrance of the Miaoqu Tea Garden and found that there was an antique long case at the intersection. An old man dressed as an ancient scribe sat behind the desk and drank tea leisurely, holding a teacup in his left hand, twisting the tea lid with his right thumb and forefinger, and playing with the tea soup for a long time, his ring finger and little finger raised high, like the legs of a male dog peeing.

"It's a pleasure to have friends from afar. How many friends are here to participate in the tea fair?" asked the old scribe aloud, putting down his teacup.

There is also a cassette recorder similar to that used by the square dance aunt next to the key, which is playing the guqin song "Mountains and Flowing Water".

"I'm rubbing, this is pretending to be ...... Gotta give one hundred and twenty likes!"

Xie Jiajun took out three tickets and handed them over, and said with a smile: "Old man, we are indeed here to participate in the Tea Art Expo, this is the ticket!"

The old scribe frowned and said unhappily: "Little friend, you better take this mundane thing away!"

Xie Jiajun was momentarily stunned, the tickets bought with real money turned out to be vulgar in the mouth of this old man.

The old scribe pointed to a pile of notes on the table, and said slowly: "As the saying goes, there is a great deal of talk and laughter, and there is no vain exchange. The elegance of tea rejects all vulgarity, so if you want to enter the tea garden today, you can't have a ticket, you must answer a question related to tea correctly, and you can choose one yourself. ”

Zhang Quyi couldn't help but be speechless, this organizer was ingenious, and even held an entrance exam, aren't you afraid of driving away those big financiers who pretend to be vassals and elegant?

Chu Nan obviously found this part very interesting, and reached out to pull out a note with great interest.

Zhang went to take a look at it, and saw that the note read: What are the nine difficulties of tea?

Zhang Qu was stunned for a moment, damn, this is too coincidental!

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