Young Master Fu’s Incredible Real Heiress Chapter 702 Then there is no more to talk

He only knew that Liang Han had offended people without knowing why, and the opportunity suddenly fell from the sky to his own hands.
Moreover, Qin Fanya was very generous to herself this time, and almost agreed to all her investment conditions without hesitation.
All of this must be bestowed by Liang Han.
He had to inquire about the situation, lest he also offend Qin Fanya.
"It has nothing to do with you." Liang Han didn't want to discuss such things with him.
"Let's chat casually."
"Nothing to talk about."
Zeng Guangzhi said sternly: "Liang Han, this is where you don't know how to praise. Miss Qin invested me this time, and I want to take you to work with my crew. In that case, forget it. I'll find another one. Cooperating people."
"Zeng Guangzhi, you dragged me to do it together, didn't you just want to use me to make a movie for you? Don't talk about high-sounding words. Don't treat me as the first day I met you."
Zeng Guangzhi was a little embarrassed and angry when he exposed his true purpose: "Okay, then there is no need to talk. I still want to say a few good things to you in front of Miss Qin, hehe, just live here and wait. I am going to change to the hotel arranged by Miss Qin now, and you will continue to wait in this broken hotel."
Liang Han returned to the room without turning on the light, and was uncertain whether he was about to leave Hong Kong Island.
This initial agreement dragged him into a dilemma. If he left now, Qin Fanya would sue him in the name of breaking the contract first. If he does not leave, everything will be far away forever.
All the initiative is in the hands of Qin Fanya, who has the absolute right to speak.
Liang Han drooped his head and sat in the shadow of the room.
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Until a sudden phone ring awakened him.
He touched the phone and opened it weakly.
A formal and gentle voice came from the other end of the phone: "Director Liang? I'm Yao Jiahong, the project leader of Time TV. I have an investment issue I want to talk to you."
"It's me, it's me!" Liang Han stood up from the shadows, and the neon light outside the window cast on his shoulders.
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Fu Family Mansion.
The sun in the morning filled the yard with brilliance.
The lighting in the hall is also very good. The light shines in from all directions from the heat-insulating glass, spreading the bright light into the entire living room.
Shi Jin and Fu Xiuyuan were sitting on the sofa, both wearing light-colored home clothes, cuddling each other in the sun, and the pictures were eye-catching.
Butler Kang brought the tea set up, put the water in, and plugged it in.
Shi Jin took out the tea leaves, put them into the tea set skillfully, washed the tea, and made tea.
After making the first cup, she handed it to Fu Xiuyuan: "Try this."
"The artistic conception is remote, like an afternoon full of mountains and rocks, and the aftertaste has the feeling of waves rolling in." Fu Xiuyuan commented softly after drinking a cup, "So this is the old tea with the special plant of Hong Kong Island, Mo Ju?"
"You are right. Mo Ju lives around the sea, so it will make you feel like a sea wave. How is it, how is the taste?"
"It's very bitter to return to sweetness. It's very good. There is a sense of collision with the big hidden in the world."
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Shi Jin's eyebrows narrowed slightly, and every word of Fu Xiuyuan's comment was the same as her mood when she made this tea.
It is said that tea is like the person, what kind of person concocts what kind of tea, in fact, why not the person who tastes tea?
Only by knowing tea can we understand the deep meaning of this.
"I'll taste something good, too." Father Fu walked over with a smile and came to the two of them.
Shi Jin brought a cup of freshly brewed tea to Father Fu: "Grandpa, you can try it."
Father Fu took it, took a sip, a touch of puzzlement on his face, and took two more sips seriously.
"This tea... has a faint sense of familiarity. But it's better than the one I've drunk before, but it has its own merits. If you think about it carefully, it's better than yours."
"Where did Grandpa drink it before?" Shi Jin asked.
"Yes... forget it, don't mention it." Father Fu didn't want to mention Qin Fanya's name.
After a few things in a row, he didn't even have the affection he had before, just as Qin Fanya was an ordinary person, and was no longer an important junior of a family friend.
"Is it the tea Miss Qin invited Grandpa to drink?" Shi Jin asked directly.
Father Fu nodded: "Shi Jin, whether she is good or bad, it's all over, and it's completely incomparable with you."
"That's right." Shi Jin nodded and continued to make tea.
After saying this, Father Fu suddenly remembered that he hadn't drank the tea that Shi Jin had given him before, so he turned his head and let the steward Kang give it away, as if it was given to Qin Fanya.
Later, the tea that Qin Fanya sent to herself was improved by several grades.
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Could it be that... the tea that Qin Fanya gave herself was actually given by Shi Jin?
He didn't know why this thought suddenly came up, but once this thought came out, it couldn't be suppressed anymore.
He asked: "Shi Jin, do you still have the tea you gave me before?"
"Yes." Shi Jin took out some from his side, "Do you want to taste Grandpa?"
"Taste it, soak a little and taste it."
Shi Jin slowly and skillfully brewed the tea, and handed him a cup and Fu Xiuyuan.
Father Fu drank it in one sip and immediately understood that the tea that Qin Fanya gave to herself at the time and praised so much by herself was really from Shi Jin's hands!
He couldn't help showing a bitter smile, and then he was relieved again. It turned out that he hadn't missed anyone in his entire life. It was a joke. How many times have you read it wrong?
If it weren't for Shi Jin's shining light in the suppression again and again, even herself would be blinded by these people outside.
Fortunately, fortunately, he was not completely blinded.
"Grandpa, isn't this tea good?" Shi Jin asked softly.
Looking into Shi Jin's slightly cold eyes, Mr. Fu felt that this girl looked innocent and harmless, but she understood everything, understood everything, was more transparent than anyone, and more awake than anyone else.
Father Fu put down the tea cup: "It's not bad, it's very good. God loves me so much, so that our Fu family can have a good grandson and daughter-in-law like you."
Shi Jin smiled slightly: "These boxes of tea are reserved for you, grandpa. I will not be here in the future, let the housekeeper Kang soak them for you."
"you are leaving?"
"Well, Xiuyuan and I have stayed here for long enough and plan to return to the Imperial Capital. It just so happened that after Xiuyuan came back, he handled the Fu family's affairs almost."
Mr. Fu was really reluctant, but he knew that this was an inevitable result.
Shi Jin handed the tea over, and took out another box: "This is the essential oil that I developed. It is the most effective to calm the nerves. Grandpa keep it for use."