"Grandpa Miao, this is just a fake tea sent by a waste. Why do you take it seriously?"
Zheng Meiling hurriedly stepped forward and said.
Mr. Zhou also came back to his senses. The 20 million Miao Zhenyu gave was a sky-high price for him, and he had never seen so much money.
But the other party was Miao Zhenyu, the head of the second-tier Zhoucheng family. If the fake tea was really sold to Miao Zhenyu, once the juniors in his family knew the truth, the Zhou family would be finished.
The most important point is that he doesn't believe that this tea is real.
"Master Miao family, I'm going to tell you that this is a low-quality tea sent by my granddaughter and husband. Until now, I haven't recognized him yet. Besides, he is really just a son-in-law, how could he give me a big red tree worth tens of millions of dollars to me.
robe?"
Mr. Zhou said quickly.
At the same time, from Miao Zhenyu, he threw the tea in the trash can and ordered Zheng Meiling beside him: "Meiling, throw this inferior tea into the waterway! Don't be drunk by anyone or poisoned!"
"Oh, wait!"
Before Miao Zhenyu could come back to his senses, Zheng Meiling had already left with the tea leaves.
Miao Zhenyu hurriedly chased him out, but when he chased him out, Zheng Meiling had thrown all the tea leaves into the sewer.
People from the Zhou family also followed Miao Zhenyu out of the villa.
"Grandpa Miao, I have thrown away the fake tea so I won't be mistaken for being convinced!"
Zheng Meiling clapped her hands and said with a smile.
"You, you, you are just a group of idiots! That's really a big red robe for the mother tree of Wuyi Mountain! Not to mention 20 million, if you get it to the auction house, you might be able to get a higher sky-high price!"
Miao Zhenyu looked heartbroken and said angrily: "You are simply a waste of resources! Tea worth tens of millions can be thrown away as soon as you say it!"
After saying that, he turned around and left.
"Oh, Lao Miao, what are you doing? Why did you leave?"
Zheng Dehua hurriedly chased after him.
Miao Zhenyu walked to his Rolls-Royce, suddenly stopped, looked at Zheng Dehua and said, "Old Zheng, for our years of friendship, I advise you not to interact with the Zhou family anymore.
A small family with short-sighted vision is simply a mess!”
"Lao Miao, what do you mean?"
Zheng Dehua's face suddenly looked a little ugly.
Miao Zhenyu sneered: "Do you think that a young junior who can give away tens of millions of tea is really as simple as a son-in-law? The Zhou family has misunderstood! Well, the words have come to this point, believe me or not,
You decide for yourself! I'll leave first!"
After the words came to my mind, Miao Zhenyu got on the bus directly.
Looking at the back of Rolls-Royce leaving, Zheng Dehua looked confused.
He knows better than anyone else what kind of person he is.
Not to mention anything else, it is very strong in terms of people.
He can see more through one small thing.
Judging from his opinion, the junior who was driven away by the Zhou family should be an amazing young man.
"In-law, what's wrong with the Miao family? Isn't it just a box of fake tea? I'm still worried that he wouldn't sell him the fake tea."
Mr. Zhou said with an unhappy look at this time.
He felt kind-hearted as a donkey's liver and lungs. He clearly made it for Miao Zhenyu's good, but the other party didn't appreciate it.
Zheng Dehua looked at Mr. Zhou with a complicated look on his face: "In-law, this time, you have misunderstood!"
"What's the meaning?"
Mr. Zhou frowned.
"Lao Miao's nose is very smart. There is no tea in this world that he can't smell. The tea leaves you just threw away by Meiling is really the big red robes of the mother tree in Wuyi Mountain!"
Zheng Dehua spoke.
After saying this, he felt that Mr. Zhou was a fool.