The so-called "stretching your hands will not hit people with a smile".

In addition, Cizel is good-looking, and his outline features are shining brightly in his well-behaved smile.

Jiang Chengzhe couldn't find any bad things from him for the time being. He was more stern than bullying him. In the end, he unknowingly restrained his temper and looked at Xizer much softer.

"Ahem." Jiang Chengzhe cleared his throat and continued the topic he hadn't finished just now, "Did you say you have a Chinese name? Did you choose it yourself or?"

Cizel explained: "No, my mother is Chinese, so my Chinese name also follows her last name."

In fact, this information has long been no secret in the media. After all, he has never shy away from the fact that he has half of Chinese descent. He is also mentioned frequently in interviews with reporters. If you understand him a little deeper, you will know it.

But Cizel was not impatient when he explained. He could see that Jiang Tang's father knew much about him. Even if he knew, it should have some simple news and stereotyped impressions...

Wait! How do those unscrupulous media arrange their arrangements?

He is a big shot, has a bad temper, has a weird temperament, is narcissistic and perverse, and never plays according to common sense... These adjectives commonly used by the media have passed by like flowing water in front of him.

Xizel was not sure about anything else, but he certainly knew that these were not good words! Can Jiang's father, who had preconceived ideas about him after reading these reports?

Xizel thought about it a little more and thought about it. If his daughter and Jiang Tang had such a boyfriend in the future, then he... could not do it. Just thinking about it, the forty-meter sword would almost be unable to hold it.

After being criticized by media public opinion for so many years, Cizel has never cared about the outside world's views. He knows that what others see will only be limited and one-sided, and he does not need to care about other people's evaluation of him.

But now it is different. He regrets not dealing with the media that talks randomly and has a bright future in the public opinion community, so that all the rumor-producing scripts are handed over to Jiang’s father, which also affects the Jiang family’s views on him!

Xizel felt suffocated after thinking about it. He wanted to explain, but Jiang's father didn't say it. How could he take the initiative to speak? If Jiang's father hadn't seen the black material and he exploded first, wouldn't that be done?

Fortunately, the anxious Cizel welcomed Su Ling holding a teacup.

She is also the first and only elder in the family who actively showed favor and kindness to him.

Cizel quickly got up to pick up the tea cup. Su Ling did not refuse and watched him put the tea on with a smile.

The tea leaves float on the clear tea soup, the water mist is misty and the tea fragrance floats.

Cizel sniffed gently: "What a pure Dahongpao tea."

Jiang Chengzhe just picked up the teacup and made a pause.

His face was still calm, but the movement of his little finger accidentally revealed his original mood.

He seemed to be disrespectful to ask Cizel: "I didn't expect you to know tea?"

Cizel held Xise down and said calmly: "My mother loves tea, so I learned a little bit too."

Thank you Ms. Yu Zhou!

Although in addition to tea, she also loves all kinds of coffee, milk tea, juice, etc., thanks to Ms. Yu Zhou's persistent teaching, he has basic tasting ability for tea.

Xizel's expertise is obviously to accurately grasp Jiang Chengzhe's preferences.

Jiang Chengzhe suppressed his joy and asked, "In your opinion, how about this Dahongpao."

Of course, Cizel praised him very hard, and he praised him very well and philosophically.

He roughly guessed, so he deliberately or unintentionally led the goodness of this tea to the wise eyes of the people behind him.

As expected, Jiang Chengzhe couldn't hide his pride and said: "This tea was found on a mountain I bought. I originally planned to enclose land and invest, but I found several thousand-year-old tea trees on the mountain. The locals didn't understand tea and wanted to dig out all the tea trees. Or did I see their extraordinaryness and find experts to cultivate and expand the seeds. Now those hills have been built into tea gardens, and many fine Dahongpao can be produced every year. Only my family and friends can have the honor to taste a little."

Xizel knew it, but still surprised on his face: "Thousand-year-old tea tree? No wonder it tastes so good. In my opinion, it is not much different from the mother trees in Wuyi Mountain."

Jiang Chengzhe couldn't even hide his smile: "Is it? Or Xiaoxi, you know the goods!"

Su Ling kept an observer and couldn't help but interrupt their flattery.

"Okay, okay, how many times do you have to tell the story of your keen eye to recognize tea trees? I'm annoyed!" Su Ling smiled and pressed down the proud Jiang Chengzhe, and said to Xizel, "Your uncle always loves to brag about this. In his opinion, he found that a few tea trees are more powerful than making hundreds of billions and billions. Don't pay attention to him. Also, don't you, don't you, uncle, or aunt, listen to your unfamiliarity.

Where was Xizer reluctant? He quickly followed Su Ling's words and called him uncle and aunt again.

Su Ling is in line, and this answer: "Oh by the way, what are you just talking about? What Chinese people are coming?"

Xizel repeated the explanation to Jiang Chengzhe to Su Ling.

Su Ling knew much better than Jiang Chengzhe.

"I know this, but I haven't seen your Chinese name in the media before."

"Well, not many people know this name."

"So, your mother's surname is Yu?"

"Yes, my mother is also from Dijing. My father, who met when he was studying abroad in college, has been living abroad since then."

After hearing this, Su Ling thought about it. She always felt that the story of Cizel's mother sounded a little familiar. Could it be...

"Did your mother come from the Yu family in Dijing?" She was afraid that Xizel would misunderstand, so she explained again, "Don't mind, I just asked casually."

Although Xizel really wanted to completely cut off the Yu Zhou and the Yu family, he would not hide the fact that Yu Zhou was born in the Yu family, let alone in front of Jiang Tang's parents.

So he nodded: "Yes, my mother's name is Yu Zhou."

"It's really her!" Su Ling sighed, "I've heard from my friends about your mother for a long time, and I admire her decisiveness and elegance. I didn't expect that we still have this kind of fate."

Although Su Ling didn't know Yu Zhou, she had a very good impression of Yu Zhou just by listening to the story, and she also showed a bit of affection for Xizer.

She had a good impression of Cizel, and now she liked him even more. She felt that he was really in line with Tangtang.

Cizel, who captured Su Ling's emotional changes, was also overjoyed. If he had not tried his best to suppress him, he would have laughed out loud.

Now, Jiang Tang’s parents have a good impression of him. Is this a successful step?
Chapter completed!