Yunshui Bay.

In the early morning, Tan Xi Ze went to the dining room to have breakfast after washing up. Just halfway through, his cell phone started ringing.

I didn’t answer the call the first time, so I called three times in a row.

Tan Xize glanced at the screen, his eyes froze for half a second, and then he picked up the phone: "Father."

"Didn't I ask you to come over today?"

There was a hint of impatience in Tan Yi's tone, "Didn't you hear?"

Tan Xize took a slow sip of fresh milk, put down the cup, lowered his eyelashes and glanced at his watch. It was only early seven o'clock, and said without emotion: "Isn't it still early?"

Tan Yi: "Come here quickly, your Uncle Shu and Kezi have already arrived."

After saying that, he hung up the phone directly.

I had just taken a bite of the sandwich on the plate, and there was still more than half of the beef salad on the side.

But I no longer have any appetite to talk about Caesar.

When he got up and walked out, Aunt Zhao asked him: "How much did you eat this morning?"

Tan Xize gave a faint hum.

Tan Xize lives at No. 66 Yunshuiwan, and his father lives at No. 80 Yunshuiwan. The distance is more than ten villas apart. It may not seem close, but in fact it takes more than ten minutes to drive. After all, each villa covers an area of

Very big.

He drove a car out of the garage and went straight to No. 80.

When he arrived, Tan Xize could see a white Porsche parked at the door from a distance.

That's Shu Kezi's car.

As usual, the old housekeeper was waiting for him at the door. When he saw him, he rushed to greet him and said: "Second Young Master, Master, Master Shu and Miss Shu are all waiting for you in the living room."

"good."

Tan Xize looked calm and walked inside calmly.

In the kitchen.

Jinglan had just made a pot of tea and was placing the tea sets on the carved tray. She was originally planning to take a day off today to move with her family, but she didn't expect that this wife was hard to talk to and wouldn't give her leave.

There was no other way, so she returned to work at six o'clock in the morning.

After placing the red sandalwood cups on the tray one by one, Jinglan was about to take them out when she heard the crisp sound of a stack of stilettos hitting the floor from the kitchen door.

It must be my wife Jiang Qin who is here.

Jinglan felt that Jiang Qin walked with a bit of a mean air, every move was fast and neat, not sloppy at all. He was very thin, but his feet were very heavy, making the floor make a sound, especially when he was wearing clothes.

When wearing stiletto heels.

For example, today, my wife is also wearing stiletto heels. You can tell by the sound from a distance.

Jinglan raised her eyes and saw Jiang Qin coming in with a goose-yellow tasseled shawl on her shoulders. Jiang Qin loved tassels and had them in various colors.

Jiang Qin locked eyes with her, waved and said, "Hey, give me the tea tray, and I'll carry it to the living room."

Jinglan said with her duty in mind: "Where can I let my wife take care of it? I can take care of it."

Jiang Qin insisted: "Give it to me."

Seeing this, Jinglan didn't know what to say and handed over the tea tray in her hand.

Jiang Qin took it unskillfully.

Jinglan was afraid that she would overturn the plate, so she used her hands to hold it up on the bottom. At this time, Jiang Qin said to her: "Just a while ago, Shu Yan came over with his daughter. I guess it's that bitch."

What kind of trouble did your son get into? I have to go and see."

"..."

Jinglan had long been accustomed to Jiang Qin's different looks, and she disdained it in her heart, but she couldn't express anything on her face, so she just curled her lips.

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When Tan Xize went to the living room, he saw Tan Yi and Shu Yan sitting in the middle of the sofa, while Shu Kezzi was alone on the other side.

He stopped in front of the coffee table and nodded to the two elders in turn: "Father, Uncle Shu."

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Shu Yan's face is not very good-looking, with a dark and serious expression unique to middle-aged people. Even when talking about Xize's greetings, he didn't give any reaction.

Tan Xize didn't care. After a quick glance, he asked knowingly: "Father, you called me here so early in the morning. What's the important matter?"

Tan Yi always has a cane in his hand. He folded his hands on the top of the cane and snorted coldly: "What do you have the nerve to ask?"

"..."

"Tell me, why do you allow other women to splash water on Kezi's face?"

I knew it was because of this.

Tan Xize's expression remained unchanged and the waves in his eyes were calm. He stated the facts calmly: "She was the one who poured water on people's faces first."

Shu Kezhi hesitated to speak, not daring to make a mistake in front of her elders. She just stared at the man with a pair of beautiful eyes full of water, aggrieved and unwilling.

People always yearn for things they can't get.

She is not exempt from vulgarity either.

Tan Yi said again: "Then you should let a poor girl throw water on Kezi's face? Who is Kezi and who is that girl?" After speaking, he paused and did not forget to comfort Shu Yan, who was standing next to him with a dark face.

"Lao Shu, don't worry, I will definitely give this brat a good beating today."

"..."

At this time, Jiang Qin, who had been eavesdropping for a while, approached with tea and said with a smile on his face: "Oh, sir, Xianzhou is still young after all. He is not as mature as his elder brother. It is inevitable that he will make mistakes. This is normal.

Well."

There was a disdainful smile in Tan Xize's eyes, but he had no reaction, let alone exposed his stepmother's little trick to add fuel to the fire.

Jiang Qin put the tea on the table and said politely: "Lao Shu, drink some tea to calm down. Where is your favorite Longjing."

Shu Yan nodded and took it, saying "I'm sorry."

Jiang Qin handed another cup of tea to Shu Kezi: "Come on, Kezi, you also have some tea."

Shu Kezi: "Thank you, Aunt Jiang."

Tan Xi Ze did not sit down to drink tea together. Instead, he turned the corner and came to Shu Yan and apologized in a very sincere tone: "Uncle Shu, this is my fault. My behavior at that time was indeed excessive and reckless. I want to apologize to you."

.”

"..."

Seeing this, Shu Yan's expression softened slightly and said, "I'm telling you, you really shouldn't have done this! You splashed water on my daughter in front of so many people. Isn't that equivalent to giving me a slap in the face?"

!That’s where my face is, right?”

Tan Xize was neither humble nor arrogant and said, "What you said makes sense."

Just when Shu Yan was about to ask Tan Xize to apologize to his daughter, his cell phone suddenly rang.

It was the vice president of the company calling.

There must be something urgent, otherwise I wouldn't have called so early in the morning, let alone during the vacation.

Shu Yan answered the phone, and after hearing a few words, his pupils dilated, and he jumped up from the sofa with a shocked expression: "What did you say!"

Tan Yi, who was sitting next to him, was so frightened that he was shaken.

Tan Yi hurriedly asked: "What's wrong with Lao Shu?"

After Shu Yan listened to what the person on the phone said a few more words, he immediately shouted anxiously: "Then why don't you take action quickly! Contact the public relations department and remove the hot search first!"

"..."

"What! People from the Market Supervision Bureau are already at the factory? Then why did you contact me now?"

The call ends here.

Shu Yan hurriedly put his cell phone back into his bag and hurried out without even saying hello.

In the phone call just now, Shu Yan was told by the company that when consumers purchased the company's most popular canned tea, they discovered that the tea was fake and fake, and it was immediately exposed online. Because of this,

This tea was marketed very well, and almost everyone knew about it, so it became a hot search within just ten minutes.

Just a few steps out, Shu Yan noticed something was wrong, so he came back and asked Tan Yi: "Lao Tan, you also know that our company's teas are all handmade by specialized tea masters. How can there be fake tea?

"

"..."

At this time, Tan Xize smiled lightly and said: "Uncle Shu, is there a possibility that one of the tea masters is passing off inferior tea and seeking personal gain from it?"

He is not making assumptions, but drawing conclusions.

Shu Yan looked at the man, his expression changed suddenly after a few seconds, he raised his finger and pointed at him in disbelief and said, "Did you do this?"

Tan Yi's expression also changed and he stood up: "Lao Shu, you can't say this nonsense. Our two families are family friends. How could Xian Zhou do such a thing?"
To be continued...