Marrying into her Family

At this time, Cheng Guang's heart is beating violently. Cheng Guang's mother is already shaking with excitement. From today on, her status in the Cheng family will be under one person and above ten thousand people.

Cheng Meng's eyes are dim and blank.

Wang Wei, as Cheng Guang's partner, is also overjoyed. With Cheng Guang's help, his later plan will be very easy to implement. Lin's group is just in the bag!

Master Cheng took a slow breath and continued: "Xiao Guang. In my opinion, during this period of time, you go out to study... "

As soon as Master Cheng talked about the key point, he was interrupted by an accident. A transparent plastic bag the size of a palm was thrown on the table in front of him.

This scene. But everyone here was shocked. Who is so bold and dare to throw things in front of Mr. Cheng like this.

The three disciples of Master Cheng looked at the thrower.

"Shengkuai, a birthday present for you." Zhang Xuanchong's plastic bag was puffed.

At this moment, almost all the people in the main room were looking at Zhang Xuan with wide eyes. Their eyes were full of incomprehension. Who was this person? It was too bold!

"I said Lin QingHan. You don't care about Zhang. Look what he does! " Wang Wei's mother slapped the table and reprimanded, though her words were reprimanding. But in the eyes, it is joyful, surnamed Zhang, you are really a brain cripple!

"Young man, are you too polite?" Ning Changhe looks at Zhang Xuan unhappily, "are you from the Lin family?"

"Lin QingHan is my wife and Cheng Qing is my brother. This bag of tea is prepared for you by my wife and Cheng Qing. Take it." The tone of his voice on the table was full of a kind of mysterious command.

"Joke, what do you think you are? My grandfather will take it as soon as he says it?" Cheng Guang strides over and grabs the transparent plastic bag on the table.

Ning Yizhou sits on one side and looks at it like a play. There is a haze in his eyes and a sneer in the corner of his mouth.

"I don't know the etiquette. If it's not for the sake of your relationship with the Lin family, you'll feel better today. Take your things and get out of here!" Cheng Guang grabs the transparent plastic bag on his hand and is ready to smash it on Zhang Xuan's face.

"Wait!" Mr. Cheng, who has been talking quietly, suddenly exclaimed at the moment. His turbid eyes stare at the transparent bag.

To be exact, Mr. Cheng is staring at the tea in the bag.

That bag of tea, not much, but it is clear pieces, the same size.

Each piece of tea is one centimeter long. The half centimeter wide strip shape, on this tea, has innumerable lines, like the human meridians general, messy, but also attract people's attention.

Mr. Cheng looked at the bag of tea carefully. Suddenly, his eyes were wide open, and his voice went up several tones unconsciously.

"This is Golden melon tribute tea root

"What

Mr. Cheng's words made the three disciples around him give a cry of surprise, with an unbelievable look in his eyes.

Golden melon tribute tea root!

Golden melon tribute tea! What is jinguagong tea? In the eyes of ordinary people, they may only think it's expensive. After all, it was more than ten years ago that the price of one hundred grams and three hundred and fifty thousand yuan broke out in the news.

A long time ago. The tea was specially supplied to the imperial court. Later, as a second-class cultural relic of the Kyushu state, it was collected in the imperial palace. It was sent back to Nansheng in 2007. At that time, the insured amount for this tea alone reached 19.99 million, which shows that it is precious.

The tea is compressed and looks like a pumpkin. In the center of the tea, it is called tea root.

Now, the root of jinguagong tea can not be bought with money, even if it costs 100 million to buy one gram, it is impossible!

Because of the tea. It's not for sale at all.

Cheng had heard from friends in the early years that when the management had a major event, they would take out a little of jinguagong tea root and serve it to foreign guests.

Those who can be entertained by this kind of tea are the most distinguished guests on the table, or even the top seats!

And now, in front of me, this bag full of the size of an adult's palm, is full of golden melon tribute tea root!

"This Where did you come from? " Cheng frame shakes his hands and takes the bag of golden melon tribute tea root from Cheng Guang. He knows what it means.

Zhang Xuan doesn't answer, but just stares at Cheng frame. This eye makes Cheng frame tremble. He suddenly realizes that he has asked a lot. Since the other party can take out the root of the golden melon tribute tea, where does the tea come from? He is not qualified to ask.

Cheng frame shakes his hands and just wants to return the bag of tea to Zhang Xuan. Just listen to Zhang Xuan's voice.

"Take the gift, and don't refuse. Isn't there any test for you Cheng family?"

"Yes, test, test." Cheng nodded.

The owner of the Cheng family, who only covers the sky with his hands in Xixia Province, is now trembling in his heart. If people here know what Cheng frame thinks, they will be shocked.Those present did not know what Mr. Cheng was thinking, but they could see that Mr. Cheng was very concerned about what the young man had brought out, which should be valuable.

They looked at Zhang Xuan and then at the table of the Lin family. Some people speculated that this young man should be a congratulatory gift on behalf of Cheng Qing. Cheng Qing seems to be irrelevant, but how can he really give up the great Cheng family business?

Zhang Xuan left Mr. Cheng a smile and turned to leave.

Mr. Cheng was shocked. The young man who took out the golden melon tribute tea root was Lin QingHan's husband. When did the Lin family climb up such a big tree!

The Cheng family and the Lin family are family friends. For a long time, Mr. Cheng thought that his family would surpass the Lin family in strength and status. But now, he doesn't think so. Because of the existence of this young man, he knows that his family is in front of the Lin family. Not a fart.

What kind of identity is a person who can take out such a bag of golden melon tribute tea root? Mr. Cheng didn't even dare to guess!

"Xiao Guang, sit down first." Mr. Cheng waved to Cheng Guang and motioned him not to stand.

Cheng Guang in the heart of a Deng, a trace of bad premonition, "grandfather. You... "

"Sit down first." Cheng said again, and then he no longer looked at Cheng Guang, but at the Lin table and put it on Cheng Qing, "Qing'er. It's rare for you to come back. Why don't you come and sit down and get angry with your grandfather? "

"Grandson dare not." Cheng Qing took a glass of wine and drank it without showing any respect.

"Ah." Mr. Cheng sighed, "back then. There are many misunderstandings between your father and me. As a child, he is stubborn and does not leave home. It's hard for you two. After so many years, my old bone is going to be buried in the earth. Even if there is any misunderstanding, it's time to solve it. You can bring a message for your grandfather to let your stubborn father go home as soon as possible. After all, he is the eldest son. In the future, the Cheng family will have to be handed over to him.... "