Chapter 117 Fang Rou's Dad (1)
Chapter 117 Fang Rou's Dad ([-])
It's just that when the three of them arrived home, they found several people in suits at their door.
"Hello, Mr. Ye, I'm Liang Tao, you can call me Xiaoliang." When several people looked puzzled, one of them came to meet him.
"You are?" Ye Xin looked at Liang Tao from head to toe, and he didn't remember that he knew him.
"I'm very sorry to bother you, but our boss wants to see you, I wonder if Mr. Ye is free?"
"No..." Ye Xin pushed the door open without even thinking about it. If it's a fan, it's fine. If an unknown person wants to see him, he only sends his hands down. His speech is also eccentric. No matter how free he is, he won't waste it. On an inexplicable invitation. "You don't want to know who our boss is?" Liang Tao jumped in front of Ye Xin with one stride.
Well, you become you.
It's just that this behavior of blocking his own door is completely inconsistent with the honorific words in his mouth.
"Who is your boss is none of my business?" Ye Xin was slightly annoyed.
"My boss' name is Fang Jincheng." Seeing that Ye Xin was getting impatient, Liang Tao quickly declared his boss' name.
It's just that the person in front of him doesn't seem to respond?
"Fang Jincheng? I don't know, can I borrow it?" Ye Xin's tone was already very bad. Niels and Angus also stood up now. Although they couldn't understand Chinese, they also understood that this group of people seemed to be different. The fans, on the contrary, seemed to be people who came to trouble Ye Xin.
Niels stretched out his hand and pushed Liang Tao's hand away and said, "Do you want us to call the police?"
Angus immediately took out his mobile phone and made a dial gesture.
Seeing that the two seemed to have misunderstood something, Liang Tao hurriedly said, "Our boss is Fang Rou's father."
Fang Rou's father... Father.
Father! ?
"Go, lead the way" Ye Xin turned around and left.
This made Nils and Angus stand in a mess in the wind. Fortunately, Ye Xin still remembered to tell them to settle the dinner on their own, so they didn't think that Ye Xin was being threatened.
"Mr. Ye, it's not easy to invite you here." Ye Xin joked as soon as he got into the car.
Ye Xin glanced at him angrily, you said earlier that Fang Rou's father wanted to see me, how can I do this?
But although he thought so in his heart, he didn't say so in his mouth.
"I don't know Fang Jin... what does Mr. Fang want from me?"
"I don't know about that, he just asked us to pick you up"
"Oh"
The car fell silent.
But not long after, the car stopped in front of a manor, and Liang Tao and Ye Xin got out of the car one after another.
"Sorry Mr. Ye, our boss is generally not allowed to drive into his private residence"
"Your boss lives here? Isn't this also Jena?" Ye Xin looked puzzled. Isn't Fang Rou in Munich? Why does his father live in Jena?
There are more places to live in Germany than Jena.
"Two weeks ago it was a vineyard, now it's not, the owner bought it"
"Uh, your boss is very rich." Ye Xin knew that Fang Rou's family was good, but he didn't expect such an exaggeration to buy a manor casually.
"Hehe, this way please." Liang Tao avoided Ye Xin's question and just led the way with peace of mind.
The two walked through a grassy path to a lake, and saw a middle-aged man sitting there fishing, wearing a white shirt that looked full of ancient charm, and beside him was an exquisite tea set, with a pot of hot water burning in the middle of the tea set. Water, nestled to the side is a small saucer of tea leaves.
It looks like an ancient man who lived in seclusion among the mountains and rivers. Of course, it would be more artistic if there is no big searchlight behind it.
But Ye Xin was suddenly a little cautious. After all, this man was Fang Rou's biological father, and what did he ask of him? Could it be that something happened to Fang Rou?No, Fang Rou was chatting with herself online last night.
"Ye Xin, right? Come and sit down." Fang Jincheng had put away his fishing rod at some point, and he waved at Ye Xin to signal him to sit across from him.
"Mr. Fang... hello" Ye Xin suddenly didn't know what to say after sitting down, Fang Jincheng smiled and didn't continue talking.
He took out a small wooden shovel, scooped out a handful of tea leaves and put them in the bowl, then opened the lid of the pot and poured a spoonful of hot water from the pot with a small wooden spoon.
After all this he remained motionless, staring at the teapot with half-closed eyes.
Is this to treat yourself to tea?
Ye Xin felt a little regretful, he should have had something to eat if he knew earlier.
But seeing that Fang Jincheng didn't say a word, he was also embarrassed to say that he hadn't eaten, but Ye Xin couldn't help but want to talk after a while. This kind of atmosphere was really weird.
"Mr. Fang, you came to me..."
"Wait" Fang Jincheng interrupted Ye Xin's question with one word.
"What?" Ye Xin thought he had heard wrong.
"Wait" is another word, this time Ye Xin felt that he heard it right, but this time made him even more confused.
I don't know how long it has passed, but when Ye Xin couldn't help but want to speak, Fang Jincheng moved.
He quickly poured out the water in the small bowl, leaving only the tea leaves, then took out a filter cup and put the tea leaves in it, and then quickly poured the water in the boiling teapot into it, and after a few steeps, he The filter cup is lifted and put into a bamboo tube.
This time his movements finally slowed down, he slowly poured the remaining water in the pot into the bamboo tube little by little, and then took out a small lid to cover it.
Ye Xin was stunned to see him finish all this. Fang Rou's father was surprised when he did things, and Fang Rou had completely different personalities.
"I've been waiting for a long time. This Dahongpao has been stored for a long time, and I'm slow to wake up from the tea."
"Wake up tea?" Ye Xin felt that he didn't have enough vocabulary. He clearly spoke Chinese, so why couldn't he understand a word.
Fang Jincheng nodded and continued to half-close his eyes.
What does nodding mean?
Ye Xin now feels that he not only can't understand but also can't read.
"Mr. Fang...you are looking for me..." Ye Xin summoned up his courage and asked cautiously.
It's just that before he finished speaking, the same word came from Fang Jincheng again.
"Wait"
wait again?Ye Xin felt that his brain was obviously not enough, he couldn't figure out what Fang Jincheng was going to do at all.
So he simply gave up asking, just wait, it's impossible for the two of them to sit like this all night.
Fortunately, he didn't wait too long this time. A few minutes later, Fang Jincheng reached out and opened the lid of the bamboo tube. After taking out the filter cup, he picked up a small spoon to scoop out a cup of tea from it and poured it into the small bowl in front of Ye Xin. He scooped out another cup and poured it into his own small bowl.
After putting down the small spoon, he picked up the small tea bowl and took a sip, nodded and put it down again.
"It tastes good, you should try it too"
Following Fang Jincheng's action, Ye Xin picked up the tea bowl and took a sip.
"How about it?"
"..." Ye Xin was a little embarrassed. Fang Jincheng said that he didn't understand the taste at all, because he didn't taste any taste at all in this small sip, except for a little sweetness.
It may be late in the evening. I am going home from my mother-in-law’s house today. It is estimated that I will arrive home at 8:[-] in the evening.
(End of this chapter)