People who are impatient with tea will feel a little anxious, and sip it in small cups. Fortunately, both of them are not in a hurry and have a lot of time spent on these forms.

Jian Heng picked up a cup, raised his head and drank it all. He did not drink this kind of tea made with the beautiful woman's tiny hands, and what was the difference between it and the tea made from a big iron kettle?

It was He Ye who drank with relish: "Let someone sing the show!"

Jian Heng was stunned for a moment after hearing this: "There are still people singing operas here?"

"Yes, I just don't know what kind of play there is today," He Ye asked the tea artist.

When the tea artist heard He Ye open his mouth, he gently opened his red lips and said in a very ethereal voice: "Today there is Kunqu Opera "Peony Pavilion" and Yue Opera "Xiyuan Record".

He Ye looked at Jian Heng after hearing this.

Jian Heng understood that this was asking him to choose a play. Jian Heng knew nothing about the opera with a rolling pin, so he could not order any plays. So he said to He Ye: "You order it, I just need to carry my ears."

"Then let's go to "The Story of the West Garden", He Ye said to the tea artist.

The tea artist put down his work, stretched out his finger and gently pressed the episte on the table. Soon someone pushed open the door and came in.

The person who came was a servant, and he was dressed in ancient costume. He walked to Jian Heng and He Ye and handed over a yellow cover note.

"The Record of the West Garden" He Ye did not answer, and directly waved his hand and reported the name of the song.

After hearing this, the servant bent down and said, "Should you wait, the younger brothers, please prepare for a while." After that, he did not turn around, he retreated to the door, and then brought the door of the room.

Just as he was about to praise He Ye for his character in this place, Jian Heng heard the sound of the door, turned around and found that Liu Guangming was a little dusty, so he took big steps in.

"Oh, sorry, sorry, the customer came to the company and delayed it for a while. Mr. He, Mr. Jian, have you ordered the dish?" Liu Guangming put the bag in his hand directly on the sofa.

As soon as Liu Guangming entered the house, someone immediately reached out to help bring the door.

"I haven't ordered the food yet. I'll keep you as my master. We ordered a play "The Story of the West Garden"" He Ye said.

"The Story of the West Garden" is good. Who is the character today?" Liu Guangming immediately asked the tea artist again when he heard this.

Jian Heng didn't understand who Liu Guangming was talking about, and he didn't have the heart to understand this person, so he waited honestly for tea. As for Liu Guangming and the tea artist's nagging, Jian Heng was pouring the donkey's ears into the spring breeze, and he didn't listen to a word.

Liu Guangming politely made a move and started ordering dishes. After waiting for the tea art here to withdraw, the dishes soon came. Liu Guangming invited two of them to the table, and the three of them began to move their chopsticks and eat.

The three of them drank casually, but what if you say the dishes? No one has never eaten them before, so they mainly talk nonsense, and there are not many wines and dishes.

The food was almost done. Someone pushed open the door there, and the group of people singing the opera entered one after another. Five or six folk musical instruments such as erhu and pipa came in one go. Another one was the protagonist of the play. After applying makeup, they didn't know if they were a woman in her twenties or early thirties. Even if she put on makeup, she couldn't hide her prettyness, let alone her plain outfit and slim figure.

It’s good to have a beautiful voice, and Yue Opera is not as slow as Peking Opera. Moreover, Wu Nong soft language is originally the kind of light and soft language, but after being interpreted by this beautiful character, it is even more charming.

Liu Guangming really listened to the opera. He hummed gently while following the other person on the beat, while He Ye looked at the protagonist's figure and movements with a smile, which was also fascinating.

Jian Heng was much more vulgar, and he couldn't understand what others were singing. He only felt that the woman in front of him sounded nice and her waist was like a wind swaying thin willows, completely showing the tenderness of a Jiangnan woman to the fullest.

Jian Heng has always thought that his goodness is a bodybuilder, but who knows now that he is so weak and unrestrained. Of course, Jian Heng is purely appreciating, and he doesn't think about doing something to others. Anyway, it's boring, and it's a good thing to listen to the opera while criticizing himself and reflecting on himself.

Jian Heng was watching the fun, but he didn't expect that Liu Guangming would open his eyes and see Jian Heng's expression as he looked at the protagonist, so he smiled slightly and continued to close his eyes and listen to the opera.

As soon as the opera was finished, the protagonist taught everyone to sing two or three sentences before turning around. Only in the private room were Jian Heng, He Ye and Liu Guangming.

Liu Guangming picked up the small wine glass, poured a little wine, and touched Jian Heng: "I was sorry yesterday, there were guests!"

Liu Guangming only apologized and refused to mention that he rushed back and Jian Heng could never get through the phone again.

"It's okay! I'm fine alone, I'm just wandering around and going into your store to take a look. I didn't think about disturbing you at the beginning, but Master Liu recognized me." Jian Heng picked up the wine glass and touched Liu Guangming.

The two drank all the wine in the glass and put down the wine glass. Liu Guangming began to talk about the main business: "Mr. Jian, are you still interested in continuing the diamond business?"

Jian Heng was stunned for a moment when he heard this. He had never thought that Liu Guangming would mention this matter, so he subconsciously glanced at He Ye, wondering if this was his meaning.

However, He Ye did not react. He hung his eyelids and picked up the green Kui in the dish and ate slowly, showing a look that I didn't care at all.

"I won't do this business anymore." Jian Heng shook his head directly.

"If the path is good, why not do it? If you do it, we will follow the previous price, and even I can make money first! There are many rich people in China and the demand for this thing is also great. The better it is, the more rare it is. If you do such a business two or three times a year, you don't have to work." Liu Guangming immediately began to "persuade" Jian Heng.

Jian Heng said: "There is no money to make, there is no need to take risks if it is enough!"

When Liu Guangming heard what Jian Heng said so resolutely, he couldn't say anything else, so he had to raise the wine glass in his hand and let Jian Heng drink.

After hearing Jian Heng's words, He Ye smiled a little hidden in the corner of his mouth, but in an instant the smile disappeared from his face.

The three of them continued to eat and chat. After almost an hour, the three of them were full of food and drinks, and then they left the private room and left the courtyard.

He Ye and Jian Heng took Jian Heng home in a car, while Liu Guangming watched He Ye's Audi leave the courtyard and turn into the building.

The car drove out of the yard, and Jian Heng couldn't help it: "Is this your idea or his?"

"Of course it's his. If it's my idea, I can use it to pull him to meet you together?" He Ye said with a smile.

"Didn't it mean it's just a one-ticket deal?" Jian Heng frowned.

"What are you afraid of?!" He Ye said curiously: "He Liu Guangming is not a gangster. What can he do to you if you don't take him to play with him?"

Jian Heng said: "You have never seen Wu Yong's rogue appearance. Now I am really afraid of this kind of people. I am just a piece of psoriasis. I thought it was okay and it came out again unknowingly."

Hearing Jian Heng say this, He Ye smiled unkindly. He Ye had seen Jian Heng be forced by Wu Yong, and it can be seen from this that Jian Heng is still very tolerant of his friends.

Thinking about what happened today, He Ye is increasingly appreciating Jian Heng. Not everyone has the determination and perseverance to give up such a large amount of money-making business. People with bottom lines are undoubtedly worth getting along with.

He Ye didn't know that Jian Heng's South Africa channel was gone, and he thought he was tempted.

I came all the way to Jian Heng's doorstep.

"Go to have fun together tonight?" When He Ye arrived at the door, he saw Jian Heng pushing the door open and getting out of the car, so he asked.

Jian Heng waved his hand: "Forget it, you friends, I don't really want to know Wu Yong, it's troublesome enough to have a Wu Yong."

He Ye smiled after hearing this, and closed the car door with a snap and then the Audi started.

When he returned to the house, Jian Heng slept for a short time. At dinner time, Sun Siwei called. His work was over and he was so excited that he didn't know where to go, so he asked Jian Heng if he was at home.

Since that's the case, Jian Heng would let him come over. So an hour later, Sun Siwei appeared at Jian Heng's home with a large bag of braised dishes.

Just as he welcomed Sun Siwei into the house, Jian Heng closed the door before he came, and the phone rang.

When he saw that it was Liu Guangming who called, Jian Heng sighed and answered the phone: "Hey, Mr. Liu!"

"Mr. Jian, aren't sleeping yet? I'll give you a gift and it'll be here soon. Go to the door and wait." After saying that, Liu Guangming didn't wait for Jian Heng to be polite, and hung up the phone after saying goodbye.

Jian Heng looked at the door curiously and saw a Mercedes-Benz parked at his door. The driver quickly got down and helped to open the car door. A beautiful woman of twenty-four or five got out of the car.
Chapter completed!