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Chapter 702

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He only knew that Liang Han had somehow offended someone, and the opportunity had suddenly fallen into his hands.

And this time Qin Fanya was very generous to him and agreed to all his investment conditions without hesitation.

All of this was thanks to Liang Han.

He had to find out more about the situation, in case he offended Qin Fanya.

"It's none of your business." Liang Han did not want to discuss this with him.

"Just chatting."

"There is nothing to talk about."

Ceng Guangzhi said seriously, "Liang Han, this is where you fail to appreciate my kindness. Miss Qin, you're investing in me this time. I want you to work with me in my crew. In that case, forget it. I will find someone else to cooperate with. "

"Ceng Guangzhi, you want me to work with you because you want to use me to make a movie for you, right? Don't say such high-sounding words. Don't think that this is the first day that I know you. "

Ceng Guangzhi was a bit angry when his real purpose was exposed. "Okay, then there is nothing to talk about. I wanted to put in a good word for you in front of Miss Qin, haha, you can just stay here and wait! I am going to change to the hotel that Miss Qin arranged for me, you can continue to wait in this stupid hotel. "

Liang Han went back to the room and did not turn on the light. He was not sure if he should leave Hong Kong right away.

This initial agreement put him in a dilemma. If he left now, Qin Fanya would sue him in the name of breaking the agreement first. If he did not leave, nothing would happen.

All the initiative was in the hands of Qin Fanya, who had the absolute right to speak.

Liang Han sat in the shadow of the room dejectedly.

Until a sudden ringing of the phone woke him up.

He felt for the phone and turned it on weakly.

A formal and gentle voice came from the other end of the phone. "Director Liang? I am Yao Chia-hung, the project manager of Time TV. I have an investment matter to discuss with you. "

"It's me, it's me!" Liang Han stood up from the shadow and the neon light outside the window fell on his shoulders.

….

At the Fu Family's mansion.

The morning sun shone its radiance over the entire courtyard.

The lighting in the hall was also very good. Light shone in from all directions through the insulating glass, covering the entire interior of the living room with bright light.

Shi Jin and Fu Xiuyuan were sitting on the sofa. Both of them were wearing light-colored home clothes. Under the sunlight, they snuggled up to each other. The scene was very pleasing to the eyes.

Steward Kang brought up the tea set, turned on the water, and plugged in the electricity.

Shi Jin took out the tea leaves and skillfully put them into the tea set. He then washed the tea leaves and made tea.

After brewing the first cup, she handed it to Fu Xiuyuan. "Try this."

"The artistic conception is distant, like the afternoon when the mountain rocks stand in a forest, and the aftertaste is like the rolling waves." Fu Xiuyuan finished a cup of tea and commented softly, "So, this is the tea that was brewed in the past. It's a special plant from Hong Kong, the dark chrysanthemum?"

"You're right. Black Chrysanthemums live around the sea, so it will give you the feeling of waves when you drink it. How is it? Does it taste good? "

"A little bitterness and sweetness, very good. It has a sense of calmness in the midst of chaos, and a sense of conflict with the great hermit hidden in the world. "

Shi Jin's eyes narrowed with a smile. Fu Xiuyuan's comments were the same as her mood when she was brewing this tea.

It was said that the tea was like the person who brewed it. In fact, the person who brewed the tea was the same as the person who brewed it.

Only those who understood the tea could understand the profound meaning behind it.

"What's so good about it? Let me have a taste." Old Master Fu walked over with a smile and came to the two of them.

Shi Jin handed a cup of freshly brewed tea to Old Master Fu. "Grandpa, please have a taste."

Old Master Fu took the cup and took a sip. There was a hint of confusion on his face, but he took two more sips seriously.

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