Quick Pass: The host has no desire to survive

Chapter 289 Missy Can Have Any Bad Ideas (5)

"No problem."

Although the expression on his face was still as cold as frost, and there was a bloodthirsty aura all over his body, but there was an added layer of laziness, which made it hard to figure out which side was him.

Di Chengting felt that the two words he said, for some reason, there was an imperceptible indulgence in his tone.

"Marshal Di likes to drink Yuqian Longjing. Er'er has just prepared the tea. Would Marshal want to move to the tea room?" Bei'er stood up straight and asked respectfully.

Hearing his daughter's words, Zhang Rongsheng remembered that he hadn't greeted this decisive and frightening Generalissimo.

Hastily smiled and said: "Zhang is really ashamed, Marshal Di, shall we move to the tea room?"

A trace of displeasure flickered across Di Chengting's delicate eyes, his brows, which were as beautiful as Yuandai's, were slightly frowned, and his thin lips were pursed together, showing that he was very unhappy at this moment.

But when he saw the girl in the little red dress looking at him expectantly, he nodded slightly.

Bei'er breathed a sigh of relief, and walked on tiptoe to lead the way.

Out of the corner of her eye, she lightly landed on his long legs, which were straight and slender in gray-blue military trousers, and a large part of the calf was wrapped in black boots. Upon closer inspection, she felt that the muscle texture was extremely Perfect.

Sure enough, the way this person walks is very charming, she likes it even more.

Zhang Rongsheng was half a step behind Di Chengting, and followed to the tea room.

Tea room.

Bei'er tilted his head and said to Di Chengting: "Marshal Di, please sit down, can Er'er make tea for you personally?"

Di Chengting took the top position in the tea room. His straight back was leaning on the back of the chair, and his long legs in black boots were lifted up, casually resting on the tea table beside him. Bei'er was instantly displeased with his sitting posture.

This guy is a bit too annoying, how could he be so unruly, when she looked at the extremely clean tea table, some dust suddenly fell from the sole of his shoes on it.

She couldn't help but bit her back molars hard, making an invisible "Katz Katz" sound.

His eyes as black as obsidian narrowed slightly to prevent himself from looking at the dust, and he kept chanting silently in his heart.

Can't see, can't see, can't see...

Zhang Rongsheng sat in the lower seat of Di Chengting. When he looked up at his daughter, he noticed the change in her mood.

this moment.

He was extremely worried, for fear that his daughter would start to get sick at this time regardless of the occasion.

Since her daughter was six years old, she has suffered from serious mental illness. Although she does not seem to have any problems in daily life, if someone else gets her things or other items dirty, she will immediately get sick .

He can get angry, get mad, and even self-mutilate. It looks like what others call a neurosis... sick.

Dr. Chu Gu said that it was because she had suffered a great psychological trauma. This situation was because she had a mental illness, so she had to try not to irritate her as much as possible.

With a deep, pleasant and cold voice, "Hurry up?"

There was a hint of impatience in his tone.

Bei'er tried her best to restrain the uneasiness surging in her heart, walked to the tea table, knelt down and sat down, and began to make tea for this guy.

Longjing before the rain is mostly young shoots picked, so it is not easy to brew with too hot water, so the boiling water has cooled down a bit just now.

I saw her thin but slender white fingertips, picked up the tea made from huanghuali, took out about 3 grams of tea, and put it into the tea bowl.

Gently lifted a blue and white porcelain kettle next to it, and poured hot boiling water into the teacup along the spout, and she put down the kettle after pouring only one-third of the water.

Immediately, use the tea lid to cover the tea bowl, hold it in your hand and shake it gently a few times, and the whole elegant tea room will be filled with a fresh fragrance of tea in an instant.

Bei'er carefully poured the tea in the tea bowl into two blue and white porcelain teacups painted with flowers, birds, fish and insects, and served them to Di Chengting and Zhang Rongsheng respectively.

Di Chengting held the teacup with his slender fingertips, and watched the tea buds floating in the tea water, like lotus leaves, which made people very sad and pleasing to the eye.

He approached the thin lips with a light pink color, and took a sip slightly.

The entrance tea is mellow, sweet and refreshing.

"I didn't expect Miss Zhang's family to make tea." He put the teacup on the table beside him, and said in a slightly cold tone.

Now Bei'er has tried his best to restrain his urge to go crazy, and this guy even came to laugh at himself.

Zhang Rongsheng hurriedly said respectfully: "Although my daughter is studying in the church, she prefers Chinese culture and tea ceremony. Although she is too weak to drink, she will often make it for my father to taste it." .”

When he said this, his eyes were mostly full of love and distress for his daughter.

When Di Chengting heard his words, he didn't reply, but looked at Bei'er, who had lowered eyes and didn't know what he was thinking, from the corner of his eyes.

Seeing that he didn't talk to him, Zhang Rongsheng stood up from the chair, and changed his voice to talk about another matter, "Marshal Di, today Zhang invited you to the Zhang mansion to discuss something."

Di Chengting's pale pink thin lips parted slightly, "Huh?"

Zhang Rongsheng raised his heart in his throat, he didn't know if the Generalissimo would agree to his request, his obese body began to stiffen slowly.

With a slightly trembling voice, he said: "Zhang wanted to ask Marshal Di to help him as a guarantee. All the goods shipped by my ship company a while ago were all robbed at sea. Now the owners of the goods come to collect debts every day, but because all the money of the company is gone. I invested in it, and now I really can’t repay the debt, I want you to help me as a guarantee, and tell those people that I will give Zhang a three-month period, and I will definitely repay it after three months.”

"Guarantee?" A deep magnetic and indifferent voice sounded, and a little looseness could be heard in the tone. Zhang Rongsheng thought of his cold-blooded and ruthless style, and felt scared for a while.

"Why does this handsome vouch for you?" He stood up from the chair while he was speaking. The tall man stood in front of Zhang Rongsheng, who was fat and a head shorter than him, and his momentum instantly overwhelmed him. He continued Said: "Although you have no money to repay the debt now, as long as you sell the shipping company and all the merchant ships, won't you pay back the money?"

Zhang Rongsheng's face turned pale when he heard his words.

If he sells the company and the merchant ship, he will go bankrupt.

"Marshal Di, Zhang is willing to exchange one-tenth of the shares of the shipping company for your words." Zhang Rongsheng stammered, knowing that he had already rejected what he just said, but He still doesn't give up.

Di Chengting glanced sideways slightly, his brows like Yuan Dai frowned slightly, looked at him indifferently, and said in a flat tone——

(End of this chapter)