My ex-girlfriend thought I was poor, so I made 100 million by betting on stones.

"Different species?"

Shui Yunmeng was a little confused.

Zhao Zhuwei scratched her head and said, "I don't know, but it smells really good. It's definitely better than the milk tea out there."

"You are insulting my tea leaves. Can the tea leaves of the milk tea outside be compared with my tea leaves?"

Yang Feng said angrily.

Zhao Zhuwei laughed and said, "That's what I said."

"Let me make you a pot."

Lin Xue probably was thirsty.

After boiling the water, she took out the tea leaves and made a pot of tea.

This was the first time Shui Yunmeng had seen such a special tea.

As soon as the water was flushed, the scent of tea filled the air.

“This tea is…”

Shui Yunmeng took a sip.

The taste lingers on your lips and teeth, and is very memorable.

"This tea is indeed much better than milk tea."

Shui Yunmeng said.

Zhao Zhuwei laughed and said, "I'll tell you, this... wait!"

"what happened?"

"Actually, we can make milk tea at home using this tea!"

Zhao Zhuwei suddenly perked up.

Her suggestion seemed to be an epiphany for others.

Making milk tea is not difficult at all, and you can use high-quality ingredients yourself.

"I'm here to help!"

Lu Qingyu drank a lot of milk tea in the secluded family, so he immediately became interested.

Seeing the excitement of several people, Yang Feng rolled his eyes and said speechlessly: "I said, can you please stop destroying my tea leaves every day? Who used my tea leaves to make tea eggs last time?"

"That was all an accident. It doesn't matter. Yang Feng, go buy some milk. We've finished all the milk at home."

Zhao Zhuwei urged.

Yang Feng had a depressed expression and said, "Can't you go by yourself?"

"I have to do something important. Besides, when Xiaoshi comes back in the afternoon, we can prepare homemade milk tea to welcome her."

Zhao Zhuwei got excited just thinking about it, as if she had finally found the meaning of life.

Yang Feng felt helpless and could only go out to buy some raw materials.

I had nothing to do today, and my house happened to be much more lively than before.

Especially with Lu Qingyu and Zhao Zhuwei, two funny guys who hit it off right away.

When they make a lot of noise at home, people who don't know would think there is some wedding going on at home.

However, Yang Feng did feel some emotion in his heart.

Originally, he had planned to spend this period of time alone and quietly.

But I didn't expect that the house would become so lively for the rare time.

Zhao Zhuwei has indeed made great progress recently.

Especially when it comes to making milk tea, they are very active.

In fact, as long as the tea leaves are put in, even if a shoe horn is made into it, it won’t taste too bad.

Zhao Zhuwei found some milk tea cups sold outside, froze them, took them into the car, and drove towards the airport with Yang Feng.

Airport gate.

Yang Feng parked the car on the side of the road and looked at Zhao Zhuwei and Lu Qingyu beside him.

The two of them were holding a cup of milk tea each, which made Yang Feng speechless. He asked, "What are you two doing?"

"This is made by me, Xiaoshi will definitely like it."

Zhao Zhuwei's sullen expression.

While a few people were talking, they happened to see Yang Xiaoshi walking out of the exit.

In addition to Yang Xiaoshi, there is another person, Liu Yueyun.

Yang Feng really didn't expect that Liu Yueyun and Yang Xiaoshi would come back together this time.

"Hey, you come to pick us up in such a grand manner."

Liu Yueyun joked.

As soon as she opened her mouth, Lu Qingyu looked at her curiously, as if he was looking at something.

Zhao Zhuwei smiled and said, "We just prepared a lot of milk tea. You are welcome too."

"Sister Wei, why did you bring us milk tea today?"

Yang Xiaoshi asked curiously.

Yang Feng didn't wait for Zhao Zhuwei to answer, and said first: "She made this herself, you'd better prepare some anti-diarrhea medicine."

"Ah, there must be no problem. We have drunk a lot."

Zhao Zhuwei looked at him with disdain.

While they were talking, they got in the car and headed home.

It's past three in the afternoon now.

After Yang Feng drove a few people to the outside of the airport, the suburb they passed by happened to be Liu Jinghua's manor.

He remembered that he had said yesterday that he would come to see Lin Jinghua, and now it happened to be on his way.

"I'm going to go see Mr. Lin. You guys can drive back first."

Yang Feng parked the car in front of the gate of the manor.

As he spoke, he realized that Lu Qingyu was still looking at Liu Yueyun with a very curious expression.

Yang Feng knocked on her head and said, "Don't look at it."

"what?"

Lu Qingyu rubbed his head and said, "What are you doing?"

"Don't ask other people random questions later, go back first."

Yang Feng reminded Lu Qingyu.

Watching a few people drive away, Yang Feng turned and walked into the house.

The main door is facial recognition.

Yang Feng was free to come and go.

He walked into the villa in the manor.

The door at this time.

The nanny was packing up, and the housekeeper Shu Bo was looking at the trees at the door, as if he was planning to arrange for someone to rest.

When Yang Feng arrived, Shu Bo immediately stepped forward and said, "Mr. Yang, you are here."

"Well, I came to see Mr. Lin. Is he resting?"

"Yes, the master's health is getting worse than before."

Shu Bo sighed and said, "I have been telling the master about this matter and asked you to come and take a look, but the master was afraid of troubling you, so he never told you."

"Well, then he hasn't been exposed to anything recently?"

"No, a lot of things in the family have been pretty quiet lately, and I don't know what's going on."

Shu Bo shook his head.

Yang Feng nodded and said, "Since Elder Lin is resting, let him rest first. I'll sit outside for a while."

As he spoke, he found a stone bench nearby and sat down.

Shu Bo was used to Yang Feng's casualness, and said, "Then Mr. Yang, do you want me to prepare something to drink for you?"

"No, I want to ask something about Mr. Lin. Can you tell me, Uncle Shu?"

Yang Feng asked.

After hearing this, Shu Bo paused.

Then, he said, "Normally, the master's affairs cannot be told to outsiders, but he said that if you ask, I will do my best to answer."

"Thank you, Uncle Shu, you have been with Mr. Lin for a long time, right?"

"It's been decades. I was sold to a businessman and worked illegally. I was often whipped. It was the master who bought me back."

Shu Bo's tone was still full of gratitude, and he said, "If it weren't for you, I don't know what kind of life I would be living now."

"Well, then you should be very familiar with many things about Mr. Lin. Has he ever met some special people, such as those who are very keen on Feng Shui or physiognomy?"

Yang Feng asked.

Shu Bo seemed to understand what Yang Feng wanted to ask, and said, "Mr. Yang, you want to ask about Guiguzi, right?"

"Yes."

"In fact, according to what the master said himself, he and Guiguzi had only met twice."

Shu Bo said, "Once, when he started his business several decades ago, Guiguzi gave him some advice. Then, it was the last time you came."