Hearing the sound, Zhou Lang slowly put down the teacup in his hand, looked around, and saw a young lady standing at the stairs on the second floor, followed by a little maid.

This young lady was wearing a light yellow western-style dress, and her black hair was slightly curled, making her face look like a silver plate, which was dazzling.

He looked over there slightly, then stood up, cupped his hands towards the girl, and said, "This is indeed Zhou Lang. Why? Who is this girl?"

The corner of the girl's mouth curled up coldly, and she made a mocking smile, without thinking of returning Zhou Lang's gift at all.

She walked towards this side quickly, walked up to Zhou Lang and looked him up and down, her eyes were very contemptuous.

She snorted coldly and said, "Hmph, people say that the second young master of the Zhou family is handsome, but I don't think so today."

Zhou Lang just smiled lightly when he heard this, his face was as smooth as jade.

He briefly glanced at the girl in front of him, his eyes sank for a moment, after thinking about it, he guessed something. "I guess this lady should be Miss Zhang Ping Zhang?"

The person who came was indeed Zhang Ping.Recently, she heard that Zhou Lang, Zhou Lang, the Zhou family's young master who was negotiating with her, came to Jinzhou City, and went to their Zhang family a few days ago to discuss business with Zhang's father.

But she didn't know about it.

If she found out that day, she would definitely go to the front yard and make it clear to Zhou Lang and her father that the engagement would be terminated immediately.

Seeing that Zhou Lang was quite smart, and recognized her identity at a glance, he felt better, and he was no longer as domineering as before, but he still didn't have the slightest liking for him in his heart.

So she continued to snort coldly, and said to Zhou Lang, "You still have some sharp eyesight."

Zhou Lang chuckled lightly when he heard the words, accepting her admiration: "Thank you, Ms. Zhang, for your compliment."

Seeing that there was no one on the second floor, and Miss Zhang didn't know whether she met him by chance today, or if she sent someone to inquire about her whereabouts, so she came to meet him in this teahouse.

He thought about it carefully, and remembered that when he came out of Zhang's residence a few days ago, he vaguely felt someone following him behind him, but he didn't know who it was, so he sent someone to inquire and found out that it was the servant of Zhang's residence.

At first, I thought it was Master Zhang who was worried about him. He sent someone to follow him after he left the house, wanting to know his whereabouts.

But from today's point of view, the young man who followed him in Zhang's mansion should not be sent by Master Zhang, but Miss Zhang's family sent someone to follow him.

That man was indeed sent by Zhang Ping to follow him. After he left that day, Zhang Ping learned that Zhou Lang had entered the mansion. In order to be investigated, she sent a servant to follow him, wanting to know his whereabouts. .

Today I couldn't bear it anymore, so I followed him into the teahouse specially.

It's the first time I saw him, looking at Fengshen's handsome appearance, and his demeanor is gentle, he seems to be very easy to get along with.

Seeing that she was just looking at him all the time, Zhou Lang smiled lightly, and said to her, "Did Miss Zhang come to the teahouse for tea today, or came to see me specially?"

After saying that, he bowed to Zhang Ping again, and continued: "If you're here for tea, how about giving Zhou a chance to invite Miss Zhang to have a drink together today?"

Zhang Ping smiled when she heard this, originally she had something to say to Zhou Lang today, and he did this to save himself enough face.

Now that there is no one around, it is a good time to talk.

So she finally took a straight look at Zhou Lang and replied, "Okay, then respect is worse than obedience."

Zhou Lang usually looks gentle and jade-like, as if no matter what happens, there will be no troubles with him.

Seeing that Zhang Ping agreed, he just smiled lightly, got up and pulled the two stools opposite him away, walked back to his seat, stretched out his hand towards Zhang Ping, and pointed at the two stools.

"Please sit down."

Zhang Ping saw that Zhou Lang was very careful this time, even taking into account the little maids behind her, and she had a bit of the gentlemanly demeanor that is emphasized nowadays.

So she was not polite, walked to the stool he was pointing at, and sat down gently.

The little maid behind her naturally couldn't sit down, even though the stool had been pulled away by Zhou Lang, she still stood behind Zhang Ping.

Seeing Zhang Ping sit down, Zhou Lang sat down again. He took another green-glazed teacup, broke open the tea he had just tasted, brewed another cup of tea for Zhang Ping, and handed it to her.

Zhang Ping saw that his demeanor was like flowing water, and his appearance was breezy and breezy, so she was not polite, picked up the tea he had brewed for her, and took a few sips of it in her hand.

It's good tea.

She hooked her lips together and said, "I heard that Master Tuesday's father started his business from nothing, and the business is getting bigger and bigger."

Zhou Lang smiled immediately, and replied: "Don't dare, my father is just a coincidence."

She put down the teacup in her hand, raised her eyes to look at the humble man opposite, and said with a smile:

"Why don't you dare. Zhou's father has now entered the capital to start a business. To put it bluntly, it's our Zhang family who has climbed up to you."

Zhou Lang hurriedly cupped his hands, but he also knew that Zhang Ping not only secretly sent people to follow him these days, but also sent people to inquire about his Zhou family's affairs.

That's why I thought of what Zhou's father said.

Father Zhou has been depressed ever since his eldest brother was taken away, and almost went with him. Now he just went to the capital to develop business, but people from the capital came to report to him, and Father Zhou still looked depressed. It looks like nothing can lift your spirits.

This week, almost all the affairs of the Zhou family have been handed over to Zhou Lang. He has lived up to the expectations of the Zhou family and Zhou's father, and has gradually expanded the Zhou family's business.

Zhou Lang pursed his lips slightly, and then said to Zhang Ping:

"Miss Zhang's words are wrong. Although my father is in the capital, his business is not one-ten-thousandth as large as the Zhang family's. Not to mention any high-level words."

This sentence is true. Although the business of the Zhou family has reached the capital, compared to the Zhang family, the Zhang family is like a commercial local snake in Jinzhou City. Except for the governor of the Jin army, no one can shake its status. of.

When Zhang Ping heard him praise their Zhang family, she was also secretly proud. In her heart, the Zhang family was naturally the only one in Jinzhou City, except for the warlord who could control them.

Thinking of the night scene, she lowered her eyes and squeezed the teacup in her hand a little tighter. "Father Zhou doesn't come back now? The youngest son is engaged, but the others are not here."

Zhou Lang smiled and returned: "My father is on his way back. Don't worry, Ms. Zhang, the Zhou family will definitely go to the Zhang family to propose marriage immediately when my father comes back, and I will definitely not neglect you."

Hearing what he said, Zhang Ping sneered a bit, raised her hand slightly towards Zhou Lang, took the tea in her hand and said:
"That's not necessary. I came here this time to say something to Young Master Tuesday, and it can't be said, it's a request."

"How do you say that? A little man like Zhou can't bear Miss Zhang's request." He smiled and said politely.

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