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Chapter 2123 Zhuang Guodong, long time no see!

"Dad, as I said before, a good horse needs a good saddle, and this blue and white porcelain teacup and your collection of fine tea must be paired with a professional tea table!"

Fang Xiewen directed the workers to install it and clean up some debris on the balcony.

Huang Jianzhi pretended not to care, but his eyes kept wandering from time to time.

He was born into a wealthy family, and as a professor for so many years, he still has some insight.

This solid wood tea table doesn’t look cheap at first glance!
Oh, is that teapot made of purple clay?

Noticing the look in his father-in-law's eyes, Fang Xiewen quickly handed it over like he was presenting a treasure.

"Dad, this is a purple clay teapot given to you by a friend. It's perfect for you to use to make tea!"

"This...just keep it for yourself. Don't always sell everything to me. It's just to keep up the business with clients!" Huang Jianzhi still felt a little embarrassed.

But don’t be fooled by what he says, his eyes have never left the teapot. Since he retired some time ago, his only two hobbies are drinking tea and playing chess.

"Dad, I really don't know much about this stuff. It's useless to keep it in my office. Besides, all the bosses love to drink coffee nowadays. It's really a waste of resources~"

Fang Xiewen opened the lid of the teapot and handed over the small purple clay teapot again.

This time Huang Jianzhi did not refuse. He was not a pedantic person. Why couldn't he accept the gift from his son-in-law?

Huang Jianzhi couldn't let go of the purple clay teapot, pushed up his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and started talking!

"Xiao Fang, look~"

"Compared to ceramic teapots, this purple clay teapot doesn't look so beautiful, but it is more solemn and simple. Moreover, this teapot has another feature compared to other materials. That is, as the teapot is used for a long time, the aroma of the tea will slowly penetrate into the teapot!"

"The more you brew tea, the more fragrant it will be. After it has been brewed for a long time, even if you pour plain water into it, you can taste the tea flavor. This is called nurturing the teapot!"

As a professor all his life, Huang Jianzhi is somewhat of a teachable person. Seeing that his son-in-law was eager to learn, he explained to him the beauty of the purple clay teapot with a smile.

Just at this moment, the tea table over there had also been installed. The quaint tea table was equipped with all kinds of ornaments, and the mountain streams were slowly emitting mist.

"Mr. Fang, it's installed!"

"Okay, then you guys go back first~"

Fang Xiewen paid the workers off.

Huang Jianzhi couldn't wait any longer. "Come on, let's make a cup and try it!"

"Drinking tea has its own rules, and caring for a teapot has its own rules. There are so many rules involved."

"Dad, it's time to eat. Why are you drinking tea at this time?" Huang Zhenhua was so angry that his nose was crooked.

Who is the biological son?
Your big son is standing right here, how come you act like you can’t see him?

"Old Huang, come and taste it together!" Fang Xiewen called out to his brother-in-law. Who knows what's going on between these two.

But Huang Jianzhi, who had already sat down at the tea table, waved his hand when he heard this. "Xiao Fang, what did you ask him to do?"

"He has never been interested in this since he was a child. He only knows how to drink coffee. It's like a cow chewing a peony for him to taste it!"

My goodness! Huang Zhenhua was about to raise his foot, but he stopped right where he was when he heard that, with visibly embarrassed look on his face.

He gave Fang Xiewen a blank look.

What’s going on between this father and son?
Huang Yimei knew some of the inside story, and she poked Fang Xiewen's arm while holding back her laughter.

He tilted his head and explained in a low voice: "My brother drank too much at a social gathering the day before yesterday. He was afraid that my sister-in-law would be unhappy if she knew, so he came home drunk and slept at night. So my dad was a little unhappy!"

"Puchi~" Fang Xiewen couldn't help laughing and looked Huang Zhenhua up and down.

After all, it’s better to have a daughter!
This son really can't be kept~
After getting married, he forgot about his parents.

Are you afraid that your wife will be angry because you drank too much, so you come back to disturb your parents?

Dirty~
"Hey, hey, hey, what's with that look in your eyes?" Huang Zhenhua felt that Fang Xiewen seemed to have bad intentions.

"Xiao Fang, come here quickly!" Huang Jianzhi couldn't wait to start demonstrating, and his various tea-making movements were as smooth as flowing water.

"Here I am!" Fang Xiewen walked over with a smile.

"Dad, how about this purple clay teapot?"

"Let me tell you..." The father-in-law and son-in-law began to discuss the tea ceremony.

Huang Zhenhua didn't dare to go over and bring bad luck, so he just continued to play with his niece.

"Rosefoot, tell Xiaofang later not to waste money like this. Look at all the teapots, teacups, and chess pieces in the house. None of them look cheap!"

"Your father is really old. It's not easy for a young man to earn some money. All he does is show off to your Uncle Zhang and others!" Wu Jiangyue was helpless with this old partner.

"Mom, Lao Fang has money, just let him spend it!" Huang Yimei peeled garlic nonchalantly.

Although Wu Jiangyue is over 60 years old and wrinkles have even begun to appear at the corners of her eyes, time is undoubtedly the fairest. Although her youth is fading away, the years have washed away the dross and endowed her with calmness and composure.

Even when she was busy picking vegetables around the stove, her every move showed her elegance.

She stretched out her finger and tapped her daughter's forehead, with an indulgent smile on her face. "You don't know how lucky you are!"

"By the way, your dad asked me to advise you not to be so petty all the time. It's not okay for a couple to always be divided like this~"

"Oh, mom, please don't bother us!" Huang Yimei acted coquettishly to her mother.

"Okay, I don't care about you!"

"Hey hey hey~"

After New Year's Day, everything was back on track.

Fang Xiewen called Lin Hao to his office.

"Haozi, has the investment money arrived?"

"Yes, the funds have been received. At the same time, Shunwei Capital and Morningside Venture Capital each sent a financial representative. Director Liu asked how to arrange it!"

When there were only two of them, Lin Hao seemed a little more casual, sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed leisurely.

"After all, they paid real money, so this is also to ensure that we spend the money wisely. We should follow the procedures as required!"

This kind of thing is very normal. After all, some company founders have definitely experienced hardships. When they suddenly receive such a large investment, they may have to change their cars and houses and live a carefree life.

Fang Xiewen stood up and put on his coat.

"Haozi, prepare for a meeting at 3pm. Now that the money has arrived, you should get started. I have to go out first!"

"Okay!" Lin Hao nodded.

"Boom!" Fang Xiewen drove back to the staff quarters, but of course he was not going to his father-in-law's house.

Park your car at the cafe opposite the West Gate.

Looking at the two people chatting happily inside, Fang Xiewen opened the car door and breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he strode in.

"Hello sir, how about..."

"I'm looking for someone!" Fang Xiewen interrupted the waiter directly and walked towards the window on the left the next second.

Looking at that familiar figure, still dressed in a suit and tie like many years ago, I felt my subconscious heartbeat inexplicably accelerate.

"Here comes Lao Fang!" Huang Yimei seemed not surprised at all.

Fang Xiewen sat next to her and stared at Zhuang Guodong in front of him for a few seconds.

"long time no see!"

"It's been a long time since we last met~" The smile on Zhuang Guodong's face was a little stiff.

After saying this, he loosened his tie.

The atmosphere became a little awkward after that, and no one spoke, as if whoever spoke first would lose.

"Hey, hey, hey, what are you two doing?" Huang Yimei spoke up to break the deadlock. "Can you please stop acting like cockfighting when you meet?"

Neither of them spoke, they just stared at each other with a tense look on their faces, and it seemed as if they were going to start fighting again in the next second.

To be continued...

(End of this chapter)