God-level son-in-law

Chapter 5
Bu Qingge waited in Ye Feiling's room for a long time.

But Ye Feiling didn't come back.

After confirming that she ran to sleep with Ye Qingyu, Bu Qingge flirted with the stunning pair of sisters in her heart, and the beautiful queen, who was embracing and sleeping, returned to her room.

When I woke up, it was already dark.

After dinner, Ye Zhengrong sipped his tea silently with a frown on his face.

Ye Qingyu ran over, rubbed his shoulder, and asked, "Dad, what are you worried about? Didn't Longxing agree to lend the money?"

Ye Zhengrong sighed: "The water in the distance can't quench the thirst in the near. Every place is in a hurry to use money, not to mention there is a usury loan. The interest calculation cycle of the money is 7 days, and it is still rolling interest. If he doesn't pay it back for a year, he can It will be multiplied dozens of times for you."

Ye Qingyu asked in surprise: "How could this happen?"

Ye Zhengrong smiled wryly: "I just want to borrow some money to cross the bridge, and I will pay it back in three days at the latest. Who would have expected that he, surnamed Wang, would join forces with someone surnamed Zhao, and set a trap for me."

He said bitterly: "Ten years ago, my friend told me not to start a business, and to invest the money in buying a house. I could at least double it. I didn't listen. Three years ago, several friends persuaded me to close the factory. I couldn’t let go of the hundreds of workers, and I still didn’t listen. What happened? On the surface, I looked pretty good, but in fact, I couldn’t hold on for a long time.”

"I regret it."

Ye Feiling asked, "Dad, is it true that you can't borrow money?"

Ye Zhengrong shook his head: "There is no other way. The only hope is Huaxing, but President Wang of Huaxing..."

He let out a long sigh.

Ye Feiling was silent for a long time, then suddenly gritted his teeth, stood up and said, "President Wang, I'll go see him, and I will definitely take him down."

When he said this, the look in Ye Feiling's eyes was very complicated.

Bu Qingge was startled: I'm going, is this the rhythm for cuckolding me?In front of my face, this is too blatant.

Bu Qingge was angry: "No way! Ye Feiling, how can you say that you are also my legal wife? Do you take me seriously by doing this?"

Ye Feiling was stunned for a moment, and when she understood, she was so ashamed that her face turned red.She rushed up and kicked, cursing: "What are you thinking, pig! I don't like to get along with men, and I don't like to beg men. Where are you thinking? Pig, pig."

This kick was quite heavy, and Bu Qingge's mouth twitched in pain, but he felt a burst of refreshment in his heart: It's fine if I misunderstood, but fortunately it was a misunderstanding.

Ye Zhengrong sighed: "It's useless, no one can go. President Wang is a well-known saint in our JH city. He has nothing good in his life. He doesn't like money, lust, gambling, or poison. No alcohol or tobacco. I can't think of anything to impress him."

Bu Qingge hesitated for a moment and said, "Uncle Ye, I'll try it."

"You?" Ye Zhengrong looked at him in surprise.

Bu Qingge nodded: "Since everyone can't help it, let me try."

Ye Zhengrong thought for a while, patted the table, and said decisively: "Okay! It's you."

Early the next morning.

Dinghai Tea House.

This is the most upscale teahouse in JH city.

Tea house, elegant room.

A thin, bookish middle-aged man was sitting alone drinking tea.

The door opened, and Bu Qingge walked in.

President Wang looked up at him, and said coldly: "Come here uninvited, disturbing people's peace, go out."

Bu Qingge smiled and said: "Uncle Wang didn't invite me, but Tea Xiang invited people, so I had to come."

This remark aroused Wang Xingchang's interest, and he touched the teapot with his hand: "There is an old man who knows the fragrance of tea. If you can tell what kind of tea it is, I will give you 3 minutes. Otherwise, you can go back to where you came from." go."

Bu Qingge closed her eyes, leaned forward, and smelled it carefully.

His current body has evolved to the limit of human beings, and his perception is extremely sensitive.Although the fragrance of the tea is light, but when he savors it carefully, it feels very strong.

After smelling it, Bu Qingge sighed: "Uncle Wang, you are not authentic, this tea is not the tea that can be bought in the market."

President Wang said "Huh" and said, "Let's hear it."

Bu Qingge replied: "This is wild tea, or high mountain tea, and it is the first tea picked before the rain."

President Wang clapped his hands and laughed loudly: "I didn't expect you to be a tall man at such a young age. Please sit down."

Bu Qingge didn't sit down: "This is wild tea from Mount Gu, picked from Mount Dali, above the peak."

President Wang was shocked: "Can you even smell this? That's right, a friend went up the mountain and picked it for me a few months ago."

Walking song continued: "This tea has a strong fragrance, and it is hand-stirred by the traditional tea-frying method. It is the best. It's a pity that some leaves were mixed into the branches that your friend used to stir-fry the tea, and it was cooked in a pot. The time was shortened by 30 seconds, which caused the fragrance of the tea to not fully develop. This is considered a white jade."

President Wang was astonished. He immediately stood up and said respectfully, "It's really disrespectful for you to study the tea ceremony so young. Please take a seat, please."

Bu Qingge just sat down.

Bu Qingge actually didn't have much research on the tea ceremony.He knew this because of his grandfather Bu Qiuren.Bu Qiuren is an out-and-out elegant man, proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, wine, flower and tea.His grandfather picked and roasted the wild tea from Dali Mountain himself, and Bu Qingge tasted it himself.

And with his current memory, as long as he wants, he can recall any time and anything he has experienced.Even any of the details are as clear as before.So Bu Qingge can tell exactly where the tea was picked and when it was picked just by smelling it.

As for the last sentence, "the cooking time was shortened by 30 seconds", this is purely pretending.He has never fried tea, so he doesn't know how many seconds it takes to cook it.

This pretentious gesture, the effect could not be better.

President Wang didn't mention "3 minutes" anymore, and chatted with him for a long time.Bu Qingge answered just right, always amazed President Wang.

Wang Xingchang sighed: "The so-called 'beyond the sky, there are people outside the people', hey, I think I am an elegant person, but compared with you, little brother, I am actually a layman in the world of mortals."

Bu Qingge said modestly: "I dare not be that."

President Wang smiled and said, "We've finished talking about this elegant matter, so it's time to talk about mundane matters. I don't know why my little brother is looking for me this time? Please tell me."

Bu Qingge then talked about the loan.

President Wang pondered for a while: "Zhengrong Handicraft Manufacturing Factory, I've heard of this, and it's quite famous in our city. The loan of 200 million is really not a big amount. Loan within days..."

President Wang shook his head and smiled.

Bu Qingge raised his glass and said respectfully: "I know Uncle Wang will definitely be able to help with this."

President Wang took a sip of tea: "Yes, I can help, but the question is, why should I help?"

Bu Qingge smiled confidently: "Because I, Bu Qingge, can give you, Uncle Wang, what you need most."

(End of this chapter)