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Zhao

Dayu changed his hoodie and went to the appointment as Zhao Yu.

took an online taxi and came to the gate of Yang Qing's villa, her maid was already waiting at the door.

When I used to read those pretending to slap my face, Zhao Yu had a question, as the host, I knew that the door guard of the villa property would carefully check the outsiders, and invited the guests to come over without greeting the door guard in advance, this is the etiquette of a rich family?

No matter how you look at it, it seems that he deliberately embarrassed the protagonist and elevated his status, only the dutiful and innocent doorman became the cannon fodder for this show, and he bullied the low-level workers too much.

The Yang family did this quite decently, and sent a servant to greet them at the door, which not only achieved basic etiquette, but also maintained a certain sense of alienation.

After arriving at the Yang family's villa, Yang Qingyi personally came to open the door and warmly welcomed Zhao Dayu into the door.

Regarding the luxurious decoration of the Yang family's villa, Zhao Yu just glanced at it casually, and then generously sat down with the greeting of the owner.

Yang Qingyi was a little surprised by his changes today, today's Zhao Yu was calm and calm, not at all like an illegitimate child who had never seen the world. Even if it is his father's business partner, when he comes to their house for the first time, he will judge these exquisite craftsmanship and expensive materials, but Zhao Yu does not feel strange at all.

Either he's used to it, or he's completely ignorant.

Father Yang was on the phone at this time, and walked down from upstairs, and when he walked in front of Zhao Yu, he just finished talking and hung up.

When Zhao Yu saw the elder coming, he immediately got up, bowed his head slightly, and said, "Hello Mr. Yang, the younger generation has been looking up for a long time."

Yang Jingcheng looked at the young man in front of him slightly, and he didn't look like his daughter was not on the stage as his daughter said before. Seeing an elder with some status like him, he stood up and bowed his head, and the number of salutes was in place, but his waist was straight, and he did not have the kind of inadvertent groveling of the subordinates.

Even the naughty boys of those friends in the same class, when they see elders like Yang Jingcheng, they will try their best to show their well-behaved side, and this Zhao Yu is quite relaxed.

Yang Jingcheng also smiled at Zhao Yu and nodded, and said, "You are Xiao Zhao, right? The night before yesterday, my daughter's affairs were thanks to you, come, drink tea!"

At this time, the maid happened to bring a pot of hot tea and poured eight points of tea into Zhao Yu's cup.

Zhao Yu picked up the teacup, took a sip, frowned slightly between his eyebrows, and immediately recovered his expression, and gently put down the teacup.

"What's wrong Zhao Yu, are you a little dissatisfied with this tea?" Yang Qingyi asked as if he didn't know anything.

Seeing that she was deliberately tempting, Zhao Yu did not hide it, and said bluntly: "This tea is Jin Junmei, right? Jin Junmei itself is a good black tea, but the tea-making process of this pot is lacking." "

When it comes to this, it shows that there is still some understanding of tea, as for where the process is not good, there is no need to ask in detail, otherwise the meaning of temptation will be too obvious.

Fortunately, Yang Qingyi didn't get to the bottom of it, otherwise Zhao Yu really wouldn't be able to fight. In the days when they used to work in the Lingxu Hotel, they had seen all kinds of delicious food and drink, and they were fortunate to taste all kinds of top teas.

He can drink this Jin Jun Mei is not as good as the hotel, and he also knows a little bit of fur, and knows that the key point that determines the quality of Jin Jun Mei is in the tea making process, but he really doesn't know what the specific attention is.

"Mom Wang, did you make

a mistake and gave Zhao Yu the jar that my classmate sent?" "Oh, I'm sorry, Miss, I made a mistake!" Yang

Qing said sorry to Zhao Yu: "I'm sorry Zhao Yu, some time ago, a classmate came to my house as a guest, and I was embarrassed to come empty-handed, so I bought some tea on the Internet that she thought was good." I thought it was someone else's heart, and I couldn't bear to embarrass the family, so I accepted it, but I didn't expect to be confused by Wang Ma today.

"Yes, the young lady said that it was a distinguished guest, so I specially opened a can of new tea, but I didn't expect to take the wrong one. Wang Ma added in due course.

Yang Jingcheng secretly glared at his daughter, this child is really a little willful today. He snatched the conversation and said to Wang Ma a little impatiently: "Okay, you can quickly take it down and make a pot again!"

Yang Qingyi, who was glared at by his father, pouted nonchalantly and quietly rolled his eyes. She's such a character, she does whatever comes to her mind.

Because her father has always given her a cover, so the night before yesterday she couldn't get used to the obscene wine Mengzi, so she dared to pick up the bottle and slam him, and today she couldn't see through Zhao Yu, so she dared to test him directly.

Why has this guy changed so much after only two days? Is he pretending to be too good, or is his vision too poor? Yang Qingyi was a little unconvinced, and was more willing to believe the latter, so he tested Zhao Yu. She doesn't have any malice, and if Zhao Yu can't drink it, she won't expose it and lose face.

"The maid at home is a little unfavorable, Xiao Zhao, forgive me.

Zhao Yu nodded with a smile and silently, and tacitly revealed this matter.

Seeing that the original harmonious atmosphere had been destroyed, Yang Jingcheng simply stopped holding it up, and asked directly to the point: "Xiao Zhao, when you helped my family Qingyi, you already knew that she was my daughter

, right?" Zhao Yu didn't pretend anymore, and directly admitted: "That's right, I do know Yang Qingyi's identity and did it intentionally." But if it was just some ordinary girls that day, I would still call someone to do it, after all, it was just a gesture.

"Oh, even so, our Yang family is still very grateful to you, tell me if you need our help, as long as it's not too difficult. Yang

Jingcheng's gesture is to directly let Zhao Yu play cards.

Zhao Yu smiled lightly, his momentum suddenly became fierce, and the words he said became arrogant.

"Mr. Yang, I hope you can understand that it's not that we need your help, but that you're lucky enough to meet us!

Seeing this, Yang Jingcheng subconsciously pulled his daughter back again and again.

Zhao Yu silently recited the decision, and the thunder and lightning of the spear head were entangled, and after a while, a ball-shaped electric light the size of an egg was gathered. Then, the head of the gun stabbed at a white wall of the villa, and spherical lightning flew out, slamming through the white wall like an armor-piercing bullet, and then exploded in the garden with a loud bang.

Yang Jingcheng's father and daughter both opened their mouths slightly in unison, and they were speechless in shock.

Zhao Yu threw the tiger head chisel golden gun into the void again, disappeared without a trace, and sat down on the sofa again, he didn't care as if he had accidentally sneezed.

"I'm sorry for the hole in the wall of your house. I've seen that the rest of your house is quite expensive, and I can afford to repair this blank wall. "