Chapter 477
Almighty Daughter Runs The World
âChapter 477: 127: long-lost sister, face-smacking again at the orientation! 7â
Translator: 549690339
âThe room was cold, making people afraid to look him in the eye. â
ââBang, Bang, Bang.â â
âAt this moment, there was a knock on the door. â
ââCome in,âthe man said in a low voice. â
âHe ziteng pushed the door open and entered, holding a document in his hand. âFifth brother, can you give this land to me?â â
âFrom the south of the city?âCen Shaoqing asked without raising his head.
âYes.âHe ziteng nodded.
âNot from the south of the city.âCen Shaoqing poured the water from the teapot into eight small cups. âTake the piece from the north.â
It was a very casual tone.
It was so casual that it was as simple as giving a piece of candy.
âLittle did he know that the piece of land in the north was not just a piece of land, but also involved a nearly eight-figure order. â
âHe ziteng frowned slightly. âWhy not the land in the south?âIf he remembered correctly, the land in the north was much more valuable than the land in the south of the city. â
âI have a use for the land in the south of the city.âCen Shaoqingâs tone was indifferent. He picked up a cup of tea and handed it to he ziteng. âTry it and see how it tastes.â
He ziteng was stunned.
âFor the first time in his life, he drank the tea Cen Shaoqing personally brewed. â
He was flattered!
He ziteng wiped his hands on his clothes and took the cup handed to him by Cen Shaoqing solemnly. He took a sip of the tea.
âThe taste was slightly bitter and sweet. It was mellow and smooth, and the fragrance of the tea permeated the air. â
It was a very top-notch taste.
He ziteng narrowed his eyes. The things around Cen Shaoqing were indeed different from ordinary things.
âHow is the taste?âCen Shaoqing asked.
âVery good!âHe ziteng gave a thumbs up. âEven the white silver needles collected by our old man donât have such a taste.â
Cen Shaoqing picked up the Buddha beads on the table. âThe instrument is the father of tea. The main thing is that the tea set is good.â
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Tea Set?
He ziteng looked at the tea set in his hand.
âUnlike the traditional purple clay pot, this was a set of jade green tea set. It felt fine and not greasy, warm and not cold. It was exquisite and elegant. It was the best tea set. â
âSomething from the Qing Dynasty?âHe ziteng asked in surprise.
âCen Shaoqing nodded slightly. âYes, your fifth sister-in-law has good taste, right?â â
He ziteng was stunned. âWhat does this have to do with my fifth sister-in-law?â
âCen Shaoqing picked up the cup and took a sip of tea. He said slowly, âThis tea set was given to you by your fifth sister-in-law.â â
âHe ziteng, who had been fed dog food, was speechless. He smiled on the surface, but in his heart, he was F * cking mad. â
It turned out that Cen Shaoqing just wanted to show off that this tea set was gifted by Ye Zhuo.
âIf he had not seen it with his own eyes, he ziteng would never have believed that the person in front of him was Cen Wu, who claimed that he would never marry! â
This person was about to become a wife-flaunting maniac and a love-flaunting maniac!
He ziteng silently covered his mouth and did not say a word.
âCen Shaoqing glanced at him and said in a cold tone, âWhy are you covering your mouth?â â
âHe ziteng whimpered, âIâm afraid Iâll bark.â â
âCen Shaoqingâs expression did not change. He said seriously, âYouâre very talented in chasing girls. Itâs only a matter of time before you become a bachelor.â â
âHearing that, he ziteng immediately regained his full confidence. âTalent is useless! The problem is that Iâve never met a girl who can move me!â â
âYouâll meet her.âCen Shaoqing patted he ziteng on the shoulder. âYou wonât be a single dog for the rest of your life.â
âHe ziteng felt that CEN Shaoqingâs gaze was meaningful, but he couldnât figure out what was strange about it. â
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Could it be that he was thinking too much?
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At the sanatorium.
Lin Jincheng had been thinking about those past events for the past few days.
But he couldnât remember the person in his memory.
Could it be that that person was really Feng Qianhua?
Lin Jincheng felt very painful.
ââJincheng.âAt this moment, Old Lady Lin walked in from outside. â
âMom.âLin Jincheng raised his head.
âOld Lady Lin sat on the chair and said earnestly, âJincheng, you have been calm for so many days. Shouldnât you give Qianhua an explanation?â â
Lin Jin Cheng did not say anything.
âJin Cheng!âOld Madam Linâs voice became heavier.
âLin Jin Cheng raised his head to look at Old Madam Lin. âMom, is it really Qianhua? Is Ah Zeâs mother really Qianhua?â â
ââDonât you know in Your Heart?âOld Madam Lin stood up angrily, âQianhua hid her identity by your side and took care of our family for so many years. Donât you feel anything at all? How can you let Qianhua down by doing this! Are you still a man?â â
âA misunderstanding has passed for so many years. Canât you let it go?â
Lin Jincheng was silent and did not say anything.
âThe diary mentioned the misunderstanding, but Lin Jincheng could not bring it into his memory. â