Wei Xueqing watched the two people making out on the sofa. She was startled and couldn't help crying out.

But after calling out, she felt that it was not right. It was too late to cover her mouth.

Looking at their awkward appearance, Wei Xueqing knows what she seems to have done wrong.

"Well... I want to say that I can try to finish my work in the morning and accompany Yanyan in the afternoon. That's all. You... You go on!"

With that, Wei Xueqing ran upstairs with a red face.

Ye Xin was made a big red face by Wei Xueqing's words, muttering: "continue what continue, which still have continue!"

Yang Chen looks at Ye Xin with a smile, "I think we can continue!"

"Go on, you big head, and play with the bad guy!" Ye Xin pursed her lips.

Yang Chen shrugged, feeling innocent.

Ye Xin stood up and pushed Yang Chen away! I'm going to find Qingqing. I'm not going to be with you

With that, Ye Xin ran up the stairs.

Yang Chen has no choice but to shrug his shoulders and go back to the house to clean up, ready to wash.

All night long.

The next morning.

Yang Chen cooked breakfast for them according to the Convention.

Ye Xin hands the key to Yang Chen, "dear, you go to accompany Yan Yan today, I go to the company with Xue Qing."

Yang Chen nodded, picked up the key to see Wei Xueqing.

Wei Xueqing has a meal with her head down. She doesn't even look at Yang Chen.

Yang Chen didn't say much about Wei Xueqing's attitude.

After they left, Yang Chen called Zhang Qishan.

……

Zhang Qishan got up in the morning and was following the old man to learn Taijiquan.

With the growth of age, Zhang Qishan's temperament has stabilized, and he began to pursue health preservation, and also began to learn to drink tea and practice Tai Chi with the old man.

After a while, the servant came quickly with his mobile phone and said to Zhang Qishan, "master, someone is calling you."

Zhang Qishan continued to play Tai Chi and asked, "who?"

The servant looked down and said, "it's a man named Yang Chen."

"What?" Zhang Qishan exclaimed, immediately stopped the action in his hand, did not do the hand closing, and ran directly over.

Mr. Zhang stopped immediately and watched Zhang Qishan answer the phone.

The servant felt incredible.

Who is Yang Chen? Can we make you pay so much attention?

Zhang Qishan got on the phone and said respectfully, "Hello, brother Yang!"

Yang Chen light way: "give me an address, I immediately past, ready silver needle!"

"Yes, yes! Good, good! I'll send you the address right now. " Zhang Qishan said quickly.

Yang Chen there didn't say anything, directly hung up the phone.

See hung up the phone, Zhang asked: "how to say?"

Zhang Qishan said excitedly, "Yang Chen asked me to send the address to him, let's prepare the silver needle, and he will arrive soon!"

"What?" Mr. Zhang was surprised and very excited! Send the message quickly, and I'll send someone to prepare the silver needle! "

Zhang Qishan nodded, edited a short message, wrote in the address and sent it to Yang Chen.

……

Zhang's manor in Tahiti, northern suburb.

When Yang Chen sees this address, he can't help shaking his head and secretly tells Zhang's luxury.

But it is also true that those who have made a fortune rise quickly, but they also have endless troubles.

Soon, a bright red mini cooper came to the gate of the manor.

The guard at the door had already received the news and welcomed a young man named Yang Chen.

But isn't this mini cooper all driven by women?

When he was full of doubts, Yang Chen stretched out his head from the window and said, "Hello, I'm looking for Zhang Qishan, general manager Zhang."

Seeing that it was a man, the guard quickly asked, "is it Mr. Yang Chen Yang, please?"

"Yes, it's me!" Yang chendao.

The guard said quickly, "please come in. My master has been waiting for a long time."

Hearing the title "master", Yang Chen felt as if he had returned to the old society.

Driving into the manor, Yang Chen can't help sighing. This family is really not simple. The area of the manor alone is amazing enough.

What's more, it's in Ningchuan where every inch of land is worth every inch of money!

Park the car at the gate of a villa similar to an ancient castle. Zhang Qishan and Mr. Zhang have been waiting at the gate for a long time.

Yang Chen got out of the car and said to the second person, "I'll let you wait."

Mr. Zhang said with a smile: "not long, not long, we just came out."

Although Mr. Zhang said so, Yang Chen could see that they should have been waiting here for a long time.

When they came into the hall, the servant had already boiled the water.

Mr. Zhang asked Yang Chen to sit down and said with a smile, "come and have a taste of the ancient tree sun dried black tea I just bought a few days ago. You can make 60 bubbles of it!"

Smell speech Yang Chen in front of a bright, "that I pour is to taste, have never drunk this kind of black tea that."

In Africa, tea is rarely transported in the past, so Yang Chen cherishes tea and likes to drink it.

A cup of black tea on the nose under the smell, the rich sweet smell continued.

Slightly tasted, taste sweet Shengjin, very good.

Yang Chen nodded and exclaimed: "good tea!"

Mr. Zhang said with a smile: "I didn't expect that my brother is also a tea man. Now there are not many young people who like to drink tea."

Yang Chen chuckles, "studied some."

"I bought this ancient tree black tea from Hekai. It's a ancestral craft."

Yang Chen knows that the best production area of Pu'er is in Menghai, and Hekai is rich in ancient black tea. The ancient trees there have been cultivated for several generations. The authentic old tea has the purest craftsmanship and taste.

After drinking a pot of tea and chatting for a while, Yang Chen came straight to the point and said, "today I'm mainly here to treat the old man, and then I'll consolidate it with silver needles."

"Good!" Mr. Zhang stood up.

"Then start!"

Yang Chen let Mr. Zhang lie down on the bed and began to put the needle.

After a silver needle was pricked down, Yang Chen helped massage to activate blood circulation.

After that, Mr. Zhang was already asleep.

Yang Chen motioned Zhang Qishan not to disturb him, and the two left the room.

"Do you have a pen and paper?" Yang Chen asked.

"Yes, yes!" Zhang Qishan said, "let's go to the study!"

Come to the study, Yang Chen can't help but praise a local tyrant.

The area of the study is about 60 square meters. The two walls are blocked by bookcases, and there are hundreds of books on them. On the other two walls, there are some famous people's calligraphy and paintings, each of which is of great value.

Zhang Qishan prepared the pen and paper, and Yang Chen was not polite. He took the pen and wrote on the paper.

When he saw Yang Chen's shoes, Zhang Qishan took a look at them and saw the characters on the paper. Zhang Qishan couldn't help exclaiming, "good words!"

He often practices calligraphy, but it needs a lot of practice to write hard pen calligraphy to this degree.

Soon, Yang Chen finished writing and handed the paper to Zhang Qishan, "you prepare the medicinal materials on it. When you are ready, I will start to treat Mr. Zhang step by step. In addition, the cost of a visit is 10000 yuan. "