Zhao Yang's mood changed. He didn't care much about interacting with others, and he gradually spoke more.
In the Volkswagen sedan, the two were talking and laughing again, and the atmosphere was no longer that silent. The two have truly become good friends, and their relationship is naturally much closer than before.
Zhao Yang leaned on his seat and asked, "Where are we going? How far is it?"
Fang Yuting replied while driving: "It's not far away. It's the Zhuxuanting Tea House in front. My father has passed by now. It's all you who delayed me for a while."
"Huh? It's outside? So what does he want to talk to me about? Does he really want to invite me to drink tea? It's impossible! Or is there some other private matter for me to do?" Zhao Yang was moved when he heard this and thought in his heart. He got up and thought about the reason why Fang Qingwen asked him to meet again. He was sure that it would not be as simple as drinking tea. Besides, he, a rough man, didn't know how to drink tea.
Zhao Yang was thinking about other things in his mind, but he still talked to Fang Yuting and said with a smile: "It's a teahouse again! The two of us were invited to have tea together last time."
Fang Yuting suddenly remembered the time when the two of them lived and died together and shared hardships. This time they took Zhao Yang to drink tea again, and couldn't help but chuckle.
The Zhutingxuan Teahouse has arrived.
Ga, Fang Yuting parked the car and got out of the car with Zhao Yang.
Zhao Yang looked up and saw in front of him a two-story building with an ancient style. There was a plaque on the second floor, called Zhuxuan Pavilion.
"Let's go!" Fang Yuting greeted and walked inside with Zhao Yang.
Zhao Yang immediately followed up.
A waiter from the front came to greet her immediately. She was wearing a floral cheongsam, which perfectly showed off her body curves. Her breasts pushed up the clothes in front of her, and her buttocks were perky underneath. The waiter smiled, bowed to the guests, and asked softly: "Guests, do you have any reservations?"
Fang Yuting nodded and said: "Tianzihao Pavilion."
When the waiter heard this, he smiled more seductively, spoke softer, bowed again and said, "Yes, you two distinguished guests, please come this way."
??The Tianzihao Pavilion and the Dizihao Pavilion are the most noble and high-end locations in their Zhuxuan Pavilion. Unless you are a powerful and distinguished person, you cannot walk in, and they will not make reservations to outsiders.
In other words, the people who can book there are the truly wealthy and powerful people. The waiters are vaguely aware of these, so they must be extremely careful and serve these people with utmost care.
The waiter took Fang Yuting and Zhao Yang directly through the front hall, to the back, then walked through a corridor, turned a corner, and finally stopped outside a door.
The waiter said respectfully: "This is it."
"Okay." Fang Yuting waved her hand and asked the waiter to retreat.
Raising your hand yourself, boom! Boom! Boom! Knocked on the door.
"Come in!" Fang Qingwen's steady voice came from inside.
"Dad, I brought Zhao Yang." With Fang Qingwen's permission, Fang Yuting opened the door and walked in with Zhao Yang.
Zhao Yang looked into the room and saw Fang Qingwen sitting on his seat, with his bodyguard Xie Zhong standing aside to protect him, never leaving.
"Uncle Fang, we're late, I'm really sorry." Zhao Yang walked into the room, looked at Fang Qingwen and said loudly.
¡°You can ask the Municipal Party Committee Secretary to take time out to wait for him, which feels awesome.
After Fang Yuting closed the door, she couldn't help but stick out her tongue after hearing Zhao Yang's words.
Fang Qingwen nodded slightly, raised his head, and smiled on his face. He sat still, nodded the chair next to him and said, "Sit down! Let's have a cup of tea to quench your thirst first, and then we'll talk!"
"Thank you, Uncle Fang." Zhao Yang was not polite. Hearing this, he immediately sat down.
"Let me pour you tea!" Fang Yuting stepped forward and said.
Zhao Yang happened to be sitting opposite Fang Qingwen, and Fang Yuting also sat down on the side to pour tea for the two of them. Xie Zhong stood guard at the door.
When the other side of the tea room is completely pushed open, you can see many green bamboos planted, which are emerald green.
Fang Yuting quietly filled the cups in front of them with tea.
Zhao Yang clapped his hands together and said, "I can actually have the eldest lady pour tea for me in person. It's a great pleasure today."
Fang Yuting immediately rolled her eyes at Zhao Yang.
Fang Qingwen smiled, picked up the teacup, and gestured to Zhao Yang.
Zhao Yang also picked up the tea cup in front of him with both hands, took a sip, and spoke first: "Congratulations, Uncle Fang."
?The first sentence is congratulations.
"Oh!" Fang Qingwen raised his eyebrows at that time. Of course he knew what Zhao Yang was congratulating him for. He took a sip of tea to moisten his throat, then put the tea cup down, looked at Zhao Yang, and spoke.
Fang Qingwen said solemnly: "Uncle called you here this time. First of all, he wants to say thank you. Thank you on behalf of the people of Rongyang City."
Zhao Yang immediately sat up straight, waved his hands and said, "I don't dare, I'm just a small person, and I've already received my reward. I don't deserve it."
The one million card is still in his pocket.
Zhao Yang glanced up and saw a large, bulging information bag on the table to Fang Qingwen's right.
Zhao Yang's heart moved. Could it be that the information bag contained the reason why Fang Qingwen called him here today? He would not think that a municipal party committee secretary would have time to drink tea with him, a commoner at the lowest level.
Fang Qingwen also noticed Zhao Yang's gaze, put his hand on the information bag, and said, "There is one more thing I need your help with."
When he came, Zhao Yang said calmly: "I don't dare, Uncle Fang is serious. What can I, a little commoner, do?"
Fang Qingwen smiled slightly. He also felt that Zhao Yang seemed to have changed a lot today compared to before, and he began to speak unceremoniously.
Fang Qingwen clicked his fingers, looked at Zhao Yang, and said, "Don't rush to reject me, listen to me and then make your decision."
Zhao Yang nodded: "Uncle Fang, please speak."
Fang Qingwen opened the information bag and took out several documents inside.
Fang Yuting immediately took it and handed it to Zhao Yang.
Fang Qingwen stretched out his hand and said, "Take a look first."
Zhao Yang picked up the information.
Fang Qingwen picked up the teacup, took another slow sip of tea, and then said, "Are you interested in controlling the entire underground forces in Rongyang City?
"Ah!" Zhao Yang was shocked by Fang Qingwen's words before he had time to read the information. What about the underground forces that control the entire Rongyang City? You want me to be the big brother of the underworld in Rongyang City?
"What?" Zhao Yang asked subconsciously.
Fang Qingwen said: "Qian Yifei you dealt with last time has been sentenced. As soon as the news spread, the dark forces in Rongyang City are now making moves, and it is not very peaceful. When Qian Yifei fell, many people thought Seize the territory, seize the boss. I¡¯m afraid it will lead to a bloody battle, which is not what I want to see.¡±
Zhao Yang asked: "What does Uncle Fang want from me?"
Fang Qingwen said: "You go and control the underground black forces in Rongyang City. I believe you can do it."
Zhao Yang opened his mouth: "Uncle Fang is asking me to deal with the entire dark forces in Rongyang City alone and defeat them all?"
Fang Qingwen smiled and said: "There are two pieces of information here, and they are also the two who fight the most fiercely. You choose one of the two."
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