Seeing the two behind Li Zizai, Mo Wenhan greeted him with a smile.

"Mr. Li, Mrs. Ji, hello."

"This is my parents."

Li Zizai introduced to his confused friends.

Upon hearing this, the doubts on the faces of the friends faded away.

"So it's uncle and aunt, okay uncle and aunt."

"You guys are fine too."

When I saw these second-generations who were well-behaved to say hello.

Ji Suxin smiled and greeted her with a smile.

She found that there was only her own voice, and turned her head to look at Li Wencheng, and found that he was opening his mouth blankly.

Ji Suxin said with some blame.

"Old Li, the children are saying hello to you, it's so rude."

As a result, Ji Suxin still stood there in a daze when she saw him and shouted again.

"Old Li!"

"Old Li!"

Li Wencheng finally came to his senses this time, but he still ignored Ji Suxin's blame.

He turned his head and pointed at Mo Wenhan, with a Mo expression on his face and said to Li Zizai.

"Son, tell me it's an hallucination."

"Dad, this is not an illusion." Li Zizai smiled.

"What are you not hallucinating?" Ji Suxin looked confused.

Li Wencheng looked at Mo Wenhan with a look of respect in his eyes and said in a low voice.

"Don't you recognize it yet? This is District Mayor Mo."

"Mo...District Mayor Mo..."

Ji Suxin also reacted after Li Wencheng said this. She was shocked and a look of awe appeared on her face.

"Mr. Li, there is a seat here, come and sit here." Mo Wenhan smiled and moved the chairs on both sides of him.

"Son...this..."

Ji Suxin was a little timid about this kind of person in the jurisdiction, looking at Li Zizai, what should he do.

Li Zizai smiled.

"Go, Mo Wenhan is just here to have tea."

Li Wencheng swallowed. He didn't seem to have changed much on the surface, but in fact he was already in a state of uproar.

‘Even District Mayor Mo comes here to have tea, which is their family’s honor.’

At this moment, Li Wencheng seemed to know what Li Zizai said outside, "They dare not, they can't bear the consequences."

It turns out that it is not because Li Zizai makes too much money, but because Li Zizai really has this confidence.

A teahouse where District Mayor Mo came to drink tea. Do those shop owners dare to use any evil methods?

At Mo Wenhan's enthusiastic invitation, the two elders sat on both sides of Mo Wenhan with inner depression and excitement.

In front of Mo Wenhan, the two elders were as restrained as children.

"Relax, don't be nervous," Mo Wenhan joked.

"I'm not a man-eating beast, why are I so restricted?"

He picked up his teapot, brought two more cups, filled them with them, and said with a smile.

"Come on, have tea, but you must be tired of drinking at home, don't dislike it."

The tea cup filled with tea was placed in front of them safely, and the two elders were flattered.

"Thank you, the district mayor." Li Wencheng calmed down a little, picked up the teacup and took a sip.

Li Wencheng took a sip and his eyes lit up.

"Good tea!"

Then, he felt an urge to beat his son.

‘What can I get tired of drinking? How could I get tired of drinking? Such delicious tea, this guy has never given me this thing.’

‘The damn boy actually kept such delicious tea, and he was not filial to him, the father-in-law.’

Mo Wenhan said with a little regret. "This tea is really delicious, but unfortunately it is a bit expensive. It is limited to only one pot per person every day."

"It's expensive? A pot of tea that tastes so delicious should cost several hundred yuan."

Li Wencheng didn't know how his son priced this tea.

However, in his mind, it was probably the price. After all, a few hundred yuan is about one-tenth of an ordinary person's salary.

‘No wonder, my son can make so much money in a month, and it is indeed possible to do it as long as he gets more customers every day.’

Li Zizai held his forehead and shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"How many hundred yuan?"

Upon hearing this, Mo Wenhan showed a meaningful smile and pointed to the tea list on the wall.

The two elders turned their heads and took a look.

"hiss"

They gasped in millions of air conditioners.

Li Wencheng only felt some pain in his heart.

Ji Suxin was even more unbearable. After reading the price, she only felt that her brain was a little lacking in oxygen and could not breathe.

a long time……

Li Wencheng had a expressionless face and said to Li Zizai with emotion.

"Son, tell the truth... are you robbing?"

"Dad, you're wrong."

Li Zizai said with a smile.

Li Wencheng said guessingly.

"You want to say that your price is already very conscientious, you get what you pay for, right?"

"No." Li Zizai shook his head.

"I mean to say that the robbery may not be as good as me."

"And I'm relaxed and risky. Look at the robbers, if you accidentally go to the scene, you will return to the scene."

"For example, the group of robbers who caused a lot of controversy some time ago and went to the Federal Bank to rob, these are all living examples."

Li Wencheng: “…”

‘I was speechless’

Seeing that the tea in Mo Wenhan's tea cup was empty, Li Chengwei stood up and picked up the teapot to try to pour him tea.

But after shook the teapot and flipped it 360 degrees, he barely threw out a few drops.

"Since I've finished drinking the tea, I'll leave first."

Mo Wenhan smiled, got up and prepared to walk outside.

"Do you stop drinking?"

Li Wencheng put down the teapot and said reluctantly.

"There is no way, Boss Li has stipulated that each person can only buy one pot every day."

Mo Wenhan said with a smile.

Li Wencheng's eyes sharply, and an inexplicable aura called "Father's Majesty" firmly suppressed the terrifying cultivation of "Zizai Immortal Emperor". He looked at Li Zizai.

"Is this true?"

Li Zizai nodded.

"Why?"

Li Wencheng was a little confused, he asked.

"Don't you make money? Or is there too few ingredients for such delicious tea?"

"no."
To be continued...