She didn't expect Fang Zhengqiu to be so talkative this time. Before she spoke, he gave her the price. Of course, what he gave her was not cash, but some compensation methods after the establishment of the new city center, such as shops, floors, and the floor area allowed to be built by Jing. To sum up, all the conditions plus the amount of money, It's really the sudden happiness that Jing zhehan gives her. Chong's joss almost feels dizzy. However, as soon as she looks up, she suddenly looks happy and embarrassed.

"Well, now that the matter has been discussed, I'll leave first and leave you alone." Then she got up.

Fang Zhengqiu sneered: "Miss Qiao is really a business. As soon as we finish talking about compensation, we will turn our faces away."

Joss blushed. "Well, I'm afraid I'll be delayed."

"I'm free." He leans on the solid wood wide chair, the posture is lazy, the eyes under the golden lens are dark and bright, just like the stars in the night sky.

When he said that, joss had to sit down, but he didn't know what to say.

This person is obviously in a bad mood, but they are not familiar. She is in a bad mood. Can she comfort him? Moreover, Fang Zhengqiu was obviously in a bad mood for official business. She couldn't even ask about such things.

"I drank one kind of tea here last time. I don't know if there are any other kinds." No words to find words, in the teahouse, joss can only think of the topic of tea.

Fang Zhengqiu's black eyes rippled slightly and rang the bell at hand.

After a while, the waiter came in with the whole tea set in his hand.

"Longjing." Fang Zhengqiu light tea.

The waiter answered, sat down in the special tea cooking position and began to fiddle with it.

In the antique room, the fragrance of Miaomiao tea rises slowly. It is mixed with the fragrance of Chinese culture for thousands of years. It rushes into Jos's nose. She sniffs it, probably because she is in a good mood. She also thinks that the more she smells the tea, the better it smells.

"Is it fragrant?" The man opposite, asked faintly.

Joss nodded with a smile. "It smells good."

The man's face softened and he stopped talking.

The tea was soon cooked. Joss took a small cup and sipped it. It tasted much better than last time.

As if to see her mind, Fang Zhengqiu also took a cup and explained: "last time it was Biluochun, this time it was Longjing. Longjing is divided into before and after the rain. Before the rain, the taste is more refreshing, and the fragrance is also charming."

"Before the rain, I've heard about Longjing in ancient costume movies." Said joss sheepishly.

Fang Zhengqiu's slender fingers, shaking the teacup, looking at the cup, dark brown light and shadow slowly flowing, it seems that the mood, finally relaxed.

"If you like, you can come here more in the future. The tea here is good."

"A layman like me can't taste it." Joe laughed at himself and looked at him again: "does the chief like tea very much? It's really rare that young people like to drink tea. I remember when I was a child, my grandfather also liked to drink tea, but he didn't have so many processes to make tea. Once, an old friend of his came to his house and made a cup of tea for him. The old friend scolded my grandfather on the spot, saying that he spoiled the tea, chewed peony, couldn't drink it and drank it blindly. My grandfather was also very angry, Two old men, who are more than 100 years old, quarreled all afternoon. "

When it comes to the topic about her grandfather, she said more unconsciously.

Fang Zhengqiu was stunned and looked at her: "it seems that your grandfather's friend is also a tea friend."

"He is a professor of Sinology, and he likes these things with Chinese traditional culture."

"Oh." Fang Zhengqiu chanted: "where's your grandfather?"

Thinking of the healthy and kind-hearted old man in his memory, the expression on his face softened: "my grandfather is a professor of mathematics, and I was quite curious at that time. How could he talk with a professor of Sinology, a science subject or a liberal arts subject, and the topic was not right." She gave a chuckle, as if she thought of that quarreling afternoon, but she thought of it very much.

At that time everything, good or bad, let her not forget.

Grandfather is the person who loves her the most in the world, more than her parents and grandparents.

This lonely and peaceful old man should have a longer life and should not have been sick so early. She should have gone to see him for the last time.

A test, a college entrance examination, she missed the last chance to see her grandfather. After that, she was admitted to her grandfather's University, but she couldn't become his student.

This is the biggest regret of her life, the most serious piece of heart disease.

Thinking of this, she sipped the tea in her hand again. The bitter taste spread and stimulated her taste buds.

Sure enough, the taste of tea is different with different moods. Just now, it's refreshing, but now it's only sour and astringent.

It's terrible.

There was half left in the cup, but she put it down and raised her eyes to the man's narrow eyes.

"I said too much?" She blushed with embarrassment.

Fang Zhengqiu didn't speak. After a while, he suddenly got up and said, "it's still early. Go out for a walk?"

"Again?" She was afraid to think of her last painful experience.

"I'm not asking you to choose a gift, but just walk around. How come I've given you all the compensation and won't spare any time?" He raised his eyebrows and narrowed his eyes.

Joss felt that he had just left, as if he had been tearing down the bridge, so he got up and nodded, "let's go."

To tell you the truth, there's really nothing to walk around in the pedestrian street. There are people everywhere.

However, he likes to stroll, so she will accompany him to stroll around. With a stroke of pen, she has solved her biggest problem at present, and how can she repay it.

From Baihui building, we walk two paths to the most lively square in the pedestrian street. On the square TV, we are broadcasting the construction of the wild park. The news anchor's sonorous voice tells us how much benefit this project will bring to the city.

Jos unconsciously looked at the man beside him, but saw that he had a cold expression and heavy eyes.

"Chief?" She called, feeling that his expression was wrong.

Fang Zhengqiu clenched his lips. After a while, he said, "something happened at the construction site. The project is suspended. I don't know when it will restart."

Jos's eyes widened with a shock.

The biggest urban project in the sight of the wild park is not only related to Fang Zhengqiu, but also to the whole city of Muhai, but now it has been suspended.

How many pairs of eyes are staring at him, this is a good chance for him to become famous, but now, pause?

"Why?" Knowing that she couldn't ask, she blurted out.