Chapter 2590： Zhang Shenyi, I'm not thirsty!

After feeling something in his heart, Zhang Xiaofan really felt a little hungry at this time.

He simply wasn't polite to these people like Yajian, he just picked up the chopsticks, and the spoons performed the skill of fighting each other!

Cheng Jiadong and Liu Dafu did not dare to sit down without Zhang Xiaofan's permission. They could only stand on the sides of Zhang Xiaofan like a Momen god.

In the end, I saw Zhang Xiaofan leisurely eating the delicate morning tea in front of him.

Then he wiped his mouth with contentment, and satiated with satisfaction.

"Yes, your chef at Wangyue Tea House is really good ..."

Zhang Xiaofan clapped his hands, praised and said.

And the lobby manager who was standing in this elegant room and the waitress in charge here were all foolish at this time.

My heart secretly said, what is sacred in front of this boy?

Actually, Cheng Jiadong, chairman of Gordon Group, and Liu Dafu, their ** oss {owner}, could stand on both sides, respectfully waiting for him to run out of morning tea.

This ... this is too great, right?

You know, whether it is Cheng Jiadong or Liu Dafu, they are the top of the pyramid in this whole province of Jiangsu and Zhejiang. Okay?

The industry under his control is less than 100 and there are 80. It belongs to the type that sneezes all over the Jiangsu and Zhejiang business circles.

And just when the lobby manager and the waitress were secretly speculating about the origin of Zhang Xiaofan's identity.

However, Cheng Jiadong, who was standing on the left hand side of Zhang Xiaofan, was obviously unable to sit still.

He waved his hand impatiently, motioning to let the lobby manager and the waitresses in Yajian exit.

After closing the door of Yajian's room, Cheng Jiadong looked eager and looked at Zhang Xiaofan, hesitantly, said.

"Well ... Zhang Shenyi, it's like this, you promised to treat your Majesty's Hidden Disease before, I don't know how you think about it ..."

Zhang Xiaofan glanced briefly at Cheng Jiadong, his tone was not salty or indifferent, said, "You can rest assured that whatever Zhang Xiaofan said, I will definitely do it."

Then, Zhang Xiaofan slowly took out a bottle of beverage from the black plastic bag he had with him and put it on the table.

And there are four big words on the drink bottle; "Fat boy happy water-!!!"

At first, Cheng Jiadong saw Zhang Xiaofan trying to dig out of the black plastic bag, which made him rub his hands again and again, and his face was filled with the thick color of joy.

In Cheng Jiadong's opinion, Zhang Xiaofan should pull out a precious Chinese medicine prescription for kidney and aphrodisiac from this black plastic bag.

Or maybe it was the box of silver that was used last time to cast the legendary "Ghost Door Thirteen Needles" dàfǎ for himself!

However, what made Cheng Jiadong's surprise was that Zhang Xiaofan actually ... actually took out a bottle of fat happy water from this black plastic bag? !!

After seeing this, Cheng Jiadong's expression at this time was almost the same as that of the "black question mark".

He paused for a few seconds before raising his head and pumping, and grinned dryly.

"Thank you for your kindness, Zhang Shenyi, I ... I'm not thirsty ..."