"You are here!" Xiang Xi turned his head and saw him, and his eyes disappeared when he smiled.

Xiang Xi introduced the woman to Cheng Boyan, Boss Peng of Yunshui Fanxin. Cheng Boyan felt a little surprised. This seemed to be the woman who introduced tea to the guests when she came back last time. She was actually the boss?

"Mr. Cheng," Peng Yunfan stretched out his hand, "Have you been here?"

"Hmm?" Cheng Boyan was stunned for a moment, shook hands with her, "I have only been here once."

"Just two months ago," Peng Yunfan said with a smile, "I came with my friends, I have an impression."

"It's with me." Xiang Xi said next to him.

"Is that true?" Peng Yunfan turned to look at Xiang Xi, and said in surprise and embarrassment, "Then I really can't remember anyone."

"I have a good memory," Cheng Boyan smiled. "People who have only been here once will have an impression."

"Mr. Cheng hasn't come again since that time," Peng Yunfan smiled and took out his business card from his small bag and handed it over. "Come and sit there when you have time. You can tell me what kind of tea you want."

"Thank you." Cheng Boyan took over the business card.

After chatting for a few more words, Hu Hai went to drive Old Man Lu's car over. Old Man Lu got into the car: "I'll leave first, I'm hungry."

"You go slowly." Peng Yunfan said with a smile. After the car drove away, she turned her head and looked at Cheng Boyan: "Did you two drive here? I'll give you a look?"

"I drove the car," said Cheng Boyan, "Boss Peng is so polite."

"The three words 'Boss Peng' are really polite," Peng Yunfan smiled, "Mr. Cheng has time to come over to have tea."

"Okay." Cheng Boyan nodded.

"Then you go slowly." Peng Yunfan looked at Xiang Xi again: "Xiang Xi, I hope you come often. Your style is too rare and the effect is particularly good. I will have a good look next time I come here and have a cup of your tea."

Xiang Xi smiled and didn't say anything.

When Cheng Boyan and Xiang Xi went to get the car, Song Yi called to urge him.

"Go to have a meal with Song Yi and Lin He later," Cheng Boyan got into the car, "celebrating your smooth sailing today and a good start."

"Well," Xiang Xi nodded and fastened her seat belt. "You don't know. I was so nervous at the beginning. When I sat down, I looked at me. I guess someone's fool couldn't tell where his seat was. He stared at me."

"As soon as they were shot, they were shocked?" Cheng Boyan asked with a smile.

"That's a must," Xiang Xi rubbed his nose, waved his hand, and drew a few times, "I'm so handsome, who else can I do!"

Xiang Xi's nervousness was gone long ago. At this moment, he only looked proud and excited. Before Cheng Boyan could speak, he patted his legs: "Hey, it's so handsome, I can't even think about it. When I think about it carefully, I can't help but praise myself."

Cheng Boyan didn't say much. He just started to do it casually. As long as it was related to the tea playing this afternoon, Xiang Xi could continue to talk about it in a series.

It can be seen that he is in a good mood. The depression of finding his brother yesterday seemed to be temporarily suppressed by the joy of achieving success in his first official performance.

On the way to dinner, Xiang Xi had already praised himself twice. When he arrived at the hotel, Song Yi and Lin He continued to praise him from feet to head.

"I'm convinced you," Cheng Boyan said with a smile, "If you don't brag like this, according to your attitude, he will be able to steal Mr. Lu's job tomorrow."

"Mainly special," said Song Yi, "You think, a handsome little guy who sat there and played tea in his hand. This is so attractive. In addition, you can't see it intoxicatingly, and people don't look at you..."

"I really don't dare to look elsewhere," Xiang Xi was overjoyed, "I was nervous."

"Don't be nervous in the future," said Song Yi. "Xiang Xi, this is a pretty good road. If you walk it seriously, you will be able to act like this. You can make a lot of money by just money. I guess you are quite rich."

"This kind of elegant thing cannot be calculated entirely with money," Lin He continued.

"Xiang Xi is either Fengya, he is just making money," Song Yi glanced at him, "Don't talk for now."

"But my master feels that he is doing well and is quite comfortable. When I took me to the tea shop today, I drove a Q7," Xiang Xi thought for a while, "I don't know how to make money."

"He used to make tea himself. He wanted to rest and started playing like this," Cheng Boyan smiled. "He is just playing with the money now, so he can have fun."

"I want to play like this, too," Xiang Xi held his chin, "When will it take for this level..."

"Didn't this have begun?" Cheng Boyan said.

After returning home, Xiang Xi was still full of energy. After taking a shower, he was even more excited and jumped out of the bathroom: "Hey, if you have time, go and see, I can't see what I am like. Go and see, and then tell me, I'm not nervous anymore, Master asks me to go again after the formation, and I will fight for the evening..."

"Song Yi took a few photos of you and just sent it to my phone. You can go and take a look. It's pretty good." Cheng Boyan squatted in front of the sofa and was studying at the sofa: "What is this?"

Xiang Xi was always excited and didn't pay attention to what he was doing. After Cheng Boyan asked this, he leaned over and took a look: "That's the soup, when I was eating..."

He suddenly realized after he said that. Cheng Boyan discovered that he covered the scene with a cushion that had not yet thought about how to remove it. He quickly hugged Cheng Boyan's arm and changed into a pitiful tone: "I don't know how to get it up. I saw it when I finished the meal and cleaned it up. Really, Dad, don't scold me."

Cheng Boyan amused his tone and expression that matched his face perfectly: "It's really professional, pretending to be pitiful and pretending to be like a puppy."

"How cute the puppy is, right?" Xiang Xi continued to perform, "Wang! Dad, don't be angry, Wang!"

"I'm not angry," Cheng Boyan smiled helplessly, "I'll ask you what this is. If you miss me too much at home and get bleeding from your nose, you won't be able to wash it."

"I don't have time to miss you today," Xiang Xi's performance ended instantly, changing back to his usual tone, and flipping through the photos taken by Song Yi with Cheng Boyan's mobile phone, "I'm full of tea and tea today."

"I'll go take a shower," said Cheng Boyan, "you can play for yourself first."
Chapter completed!