Zheng Dashi and Director Zheng knew that Zhou Ziyan and Yang Jun were coming, but they didn't look back. They were still sitting on the rocking chair with half-closed eyes fishing.

This is not because Zheng Dashi and Director Zheng were unreasonable and disdainful to Zhou Ziyan. They really didn't expect that Zhou Ziyan and Yang Jun could come over so easily and appear in front of them.

Especially Director Zheng, at this moment, he almost couldn't breathe.

Zheng Dashi is a little better. After all, Zheng Dashi has long had a deeper understanding of Zhou Ziyan's abilities.

But Zheng Dashi did not turn his head immediately and greeted Zhou Ziyan and Yang Jun, hoping to retain the last trace of majesty in front of Zhou Ziyan.

But in fact, from the moment Zheng Dashi called Zhou Ziyan, in Zhou Ziyan's eyes, Zheng Dashi was nothing.

Zhou Ziyan stepped forward with a smile, and regardless of the matter, he went up and picked up the purple clay teapot on the red peat stove, poured out some boiling water, soaked the teacup and set to clean it, then opened the tea bag, took out the tea leaves, put it into the teapot, rinsed the boiling water, decanted the first tea juice, and poured the boiling water again.

The tea cups and tea sets in the bamboo pavilion are not particularly exquisite and expensive, but they are also relatively high-end. The light green tea juice pours into the snow-white porcelain cup, and a tea fragrance suddenly spreads slowly.

The tea juice and porcelain cup are very pleasing to the eye and the tea fragrance is pleasant. The green trees and red flowers in the sunset and the white water in the bamboo pavilion are really poetic and picturesque.

However, this poetic and picturesque style is leisurely for Zhou Ziyan, but for Zheng Dashi, it has a desolation of the desolation of the vast mountains and rivers.

Zhou Ziyan poured tea, but only when he and Yang Jun were both here, he picked up the teacup, raised it to Yang Jun, and then took a sip, then said: "Bi Luochun, it's not bad, it should be the new tea this year, it tastes good."

Yang Jun also raised the teacup and drank it all in one go. Then he frowned and said, "Tea is tea. For me, good tea is not as good as good wine. Drinking tea is not enough to be clear-hearted, but good wine can make people often nostalgic for."

"It varies from person to person!" Zhou Ziyan smiled and said, "Drinking tea has the benefits of drinking tea. You should not let down the flower branches, and smell the fragrance and drink tea."

Yang Jun smiled faintly and said, "Although drinking tea is good, it is not as good as drinking heroically. Who doesn't know? Don't laugh at me when you are drunk on the battlefield. How many people have returned from wars in ancient times!"

Zhou Ziyan and Yang Jun did not say hello to Zheng Dashi and Director Zheng, and drank tea and chatted on their own, as if they had nothing to do with Zheng Dashi and Director Zheng.

This is similar to the fishing of Zheng Dashi and Director Zheng.

——Although Zheng Dashi had already made a step back and took the initiative to call Zhou Ziyan to come over, Zhou Ziyan and Yang Jun came, but Zheng Dashi ignored him for the time being, still trying to show that kind of arrogance.

I guess this is Director Zheng’s idea, and he wants to give Zhou Ziyan an invisible pressure.

Little did he know that Zhou Ziyan cares about everything, but he just cared about such things the most. Zheng Dashi and Director Zheng wanted to maintain this invisible pressure, but Zhou Ziyan just used casual tea to easily resolve it, and even talked and laughed with Yang Jun, completely ignoring this invisible pressure.

Yang Jun continued to talk and laugh, fighting back this invisible pressure.

Zheng Dashi was already guilty. If it weren't for Director Zheng, he would have given up long ago. Especially when he heard Yang Jun's words, "Don't laugh at me when you lie drunk on the battlefield, how many people have returned from war in ancient times?", although Zheng Dashi half closed his eyes and looked calm, the flesh on his cheeks could not twitch a few times.

It is estimated that Director Zheng also heard the murderous intention in Yang Jun's words, and couldn't help but be stunned. He had heard that Zhou Ziyan had a complicated background and was not weak, but he didn't expect that Zhou Ziyan would still seem calm. With Zhou Ziyan, this not-so-conspicuous young man, was very sharp.

After a while, Director Zheng then said a little "hmm" and seemed to fall asleep because of fishing. Hearing Zhou Ziyan and Yang Jun chatting and laughing, he just woke up.

Director Zheng also moved his head, neck and waist a little, then turned around and said politely: "Xiao Zhou is here? Haha, look at me, I accidentally fell asleep again. Cough cough, this person is old, and I can't help but feel tired!"

As soon as Director Zheng spoke, Zheng Dashi turned around and said with a smile: "Xiao Zhou is here! Didn't he agree to come after forty minutes? Haha, it was almost twenty minutes ahead of time, haha..."

Zhou Ziyan took a sip of tea, then gently put down the tea cup, and then said, "Sorry, seeing that Mr. Zheng was anxious, how dare I delay too much? Otherwise, it would ruin everyone's mood and interest, and I would not be able to afford to suffer."

Director Zheng nodded, smiled, then clapped his hands, and only three times before he stopped.

This is obviously sending someone a signal. Although Yang Jun still smiled faintly and drank tea, he was secretly alert.

But Director Zheng stopped and then smiled and said, "Xiao Zhou, you don't need to be nervous. Our place is not the main hall of the farmhouse, so we made an appointment first, and use the high-five as the horn. After the high-five, the farmhouse will serve us the dishes."

Zhou Ziyan was not nervous at all. As soon as he came here, it was close to the suburbs, but it was never remote. There were people around a hundred meters away. I believe that Zheng Dashi and Director Zheng would never dare to attack him blatantly in such a place.

Besides, even if Zheng Dashi and Director Zheng are brave and desperate, Zhou Ziyan is confident that he can join forces with Yang Jun and want to get out of the way, he can still do it, and it may not even be difficult.

Therefore, Zhou Ziyan was not nervous at all.

However, Zhou Ziyan was wondering what kind of dishes Director Zheng and the others would order for themselves and Yang Jun.

Is it a farm stir-fry, a famous chef's dish, or a jealous property?

After Director Zheng's applause, in less than a word, a sound of "Dede..." high heels hitting the cement floor came from the cement path among the flowers and trees.

The sound is crisp, and it is quite charming when recalling between the paths among the flowers, but it is obvious that there is more than one person. However, the sound of the cement floor of the high heels shopping machine is uniform, but there are only two sounds of "Get...Get..."

Soon, a team of girls wearing low-cut short-sleeved skirts exposed most of their thighs, but young and beautiful girls, each holding a tray in their hands, came all the way.

It can be seen at a glance that these girls have undergone extremely strict training, and there should be only waiters for those star-rated hotels with extremely high specifications.

I didn’t expect that such a farm stay would have such a quality waiter, which made Zhou Ziyan feel a little surprised.

Seeing that Yang Jun and Zhou Ziyan were both surprised, the director smiled and said, "You don't have to be surprised. After all, you should entertain two of you. It's really not too shabby... Haha... So, my uncle specially invited two chefs from Tianhe Hotel and these waiters."

——This is called pomp!

However, Zhou Ziyan and Yang Jun had not enjoyed such a pompous treatment before, and they lived there for three or two months, or even half a year.

In the eyes of others, you can enjoy such treatment or learn to be flattered, but in the eyes of Zhou Ziyan and Yang Jun, this is just an extremely ordinary person, even a false and vague one.

After all, Zhou Ziyan and Yang Jun are definitely not vain people, and they have no interest in or even disgusted with things like pomp.

But in Director Zheng's eyes, with his identity as accompanies him, Zhou Ziyan and Yang Jun should feel honored. However, Zhou Ziyan and Yang Jun are not concerned about it, but they actually have some contempt.

This made Director Zheng feel a little embarrassed for a moment.

Seven or eight waiters were in an orderly manner, and soon arranged the dishes, wine and food, and poured the wine again.

The dishes are good, with eight meat and eight vegetables, and a turtle soup. Whether it is meat and vegetables, its shape, color and fragrance are worthy of being the work of top masters. When the color and fragrance are beautiful, exquisite and elegant, the wine is aged Moutai, poured into the wine glass, and a strong and mellow aroma immediately came to my nose.

Director Zheng picked up the wine glass and laughed, "Xiao Zhou and this brother are both young heroes, among them. Haha, if you can make friends with you, you won't go on this life. Haha, drink some wine first, I'll do it first..."

Yang Jun didn't say much, picked up the wine glass, smiled faintly, and then drank it all, but the waiter standing behind Yang Jun immediately poured it on Yang Jun again.

Zhou Ziyan smiled faintly and said, "I'm really sorry. I have to drive back later. I can only be disrespectful to this wine."

Zheng Dashi barely beat him up and said to the waiter girl in the group: "In this way, let's drink and chat here. You go back and have a rest first. If we need it, we will call you!"

The leading girl smiled and turned around to greet her. The girls left the bamboo pavilion together, leaving behind the sound of "de...de..." high heels hitting the cement floor.

When the girls disappeared in the flower path, Zheng Dashi reluctantly said with a smile: "Xiao Zhou, let's make an appointment to come to this place. What's going on? There is no need for me to say more. Xiao Zhou, can you tell me about your conditions?"

Director Zheng smiled and said, "We are eating and talking while eating and talking while eating!"

Zhou Ziyan and Ben didn't even move their chopsticks, but just smiled faintly: "In theory, the shopping mall is like a battlefield, and the strong are the best, and it's all right to die. It's nothing wrong. Mr. Zheng can defeat my Baige Group. This is the ability of Mr. Zheng. We had nothing to say at first, but there are a few things that Mr. Zheng is really killing him. I, Zhou Ziyan, is a man after all, and a man from the Jiang family. I must ask for this statement from Mr. Zheng."
Chapter completed!