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When Pang Zhijun and Ning Fang saw Lantianyu walking into the living room, they both stood up and greeted her.

"I haven't seen you for four years, Tianyu is getting more handsome. Do you think of Aunt Fang? Lao Pang and I are talking about you every day." Ning Fang said, while giving Lan Tianyu a tight hug.

"Of course I thought about it, especially the coffee made by Aunt Fang himself, I haven't drunk for four years. I'm so hungry." Lan Tianyu hurriedly answered.

Aunt Fang has always been a tough temper. If she is not satisfied, Lan Tianyu will have to worry about her forehead.

Although Pang Zhijun was excited, he still maintained his correct image. He patted Lan Tianyu's shoulders and pulled him to sit in front of the coffee table and asked, "How long can I stay in Kyoto this time? If you need help, tell me directly that I have established some connections in the past few years in Kyoto."

"It's all about work. It may take about a month to deal with it. If I encounter difficulties, I will definitely tell Uncle Pang." Pang Zhijun treated him like his nephew, and Lan Tianyu has always regarded him as one of his relatives.

"Some time ago, I saw the grand auction of Guyun in the newspaper, and I was very pleased. You were in a hurry and indirect manner, and you were able to manage Guyun in a very vivid way. I am really proud of Lao Lan. Lao Lan has a spirit in the sky, and I believe she will be very satisfied." Pang Jianjun paused and said with a little blame: "You did not notify us of such a major event in Lao Lan's death. You should be very clear about your Aunt Fang and you have been sad for a long time."

Lan Tianyu saw Aunt Fang staring at him and quickly explained: "Of course I won't meet Aunt Pang Shufang, but the matter was too sudden. Everything was messy and was confused every day. You are not by my side. I don't want to call you to be sad with me. If you have any difficulties in the future, I will definitely call for help as soon as possible. Aunt Fang, do you think this is OK?"

"You guy is a little conscientious. If you treat us as outsiders in the future, see how I deal with you." Thinking that Lan Tianyu could still manage the company well in such a difficult situation, I must have suffered a lot in the middle. Seeing such a sensible Lan Tianyu, Ning Fang felt even more caring.

"Tianyu is so amazing now. I just formed a venture capital company and will acquire a record company soon. I am now hit hard by your son. I have decided to cheer up and catch up. I can't be left too far by my brothers. I have such great ambitions and ambitions now. Mom, you must support me." Seeing the atmosphere begin to be solemn, Pang Jian quickly began to change the topic.

"As long as you are motivated and have any ideas, my mom will definitely support you!" Ning Fang supported her son as always.

"I hope that after the rain leaves, your ambition will not disappear. If you dare to squander randomly in the name of entrepreneurship, I will definitely suggest your mother to strengthen supervision of you." Pang Zhijun never fully believed his son's promise.

"Your dad doesn't trust you, mom trusts you. It's rare that when you take the initiative to make progress, mom will support you with all your strength. But if you let mom lose face in front of Lao Pang, let's see how I deal with you?"

Ning Fang stared at her eyes very sternly, and Pang Jian quickly promised: "Don't worry, mom, your son will never let down his mother's trust, and he will never give Lao Pang the opportunity to nag in your ear."

After drinking a cup of coffee, Pang Zhijun said: "You continue to drink coffee, I still prefer to drink tea."

Lan Tianyu quickly got up and took out two cakes of tea and two boxes of bird's nest from the paper bag, and said, "I brought two cakes of 100-year-old Pu'er to Uncle Pang. These are two boxes of top-quality blood swallows for Aunt Fang. This time I came here on a flight and it was not convenient to bring wine. I also left a jar of 100-year-old Fenjiu for Uncle Pang, which will bring you a satisfying craving next time."

"It's still Tianyu knows me, so I have to drink tea. These two cakes of Pu'er are enough. I guess I can't taste what's special about Fenjiu? If I give it to me, it's probably a waste. You should keep it for entertaining guests." Pang Zhijun couldn't wait to pick up a cake of Pu'er, opened the packaging, carefully broke a small piece, and started brewing.

Before the pot of tea was ready, Zhang Xuan finally rushed over.

Zhang Xuan is nearly 1.8 meters tall, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a square face, a calm temperament, and looks a few years older than his actual age. He and Lan Tianyu had just separated for a few months. Although the two met again, they were happy, but they were not excited.

"You are here at the right time. This is the century-old Pu'er brought by the rain. I just finished so you can try it." Pang Zhijun showed him the two Pu'er cakes.

Zhang Xuan picked up the pie that was broken and Pu'er, looked carefully, but didn't see anything special, and said, "I don't have the ability to appreciate it, so I'd better try the tea that Uncle Pang made with his own hands."

Holding a pot in one hand, Zhang Xuan poured each of them a cup of mellow Pu'er tea, and everyone began to savor it carefully.

Although several people thought it was good, only Pang Zhijun, who really loved tea, could tell the wonderful things.

After drinking a cup of tea, Pang Zhijun quickly put away the two pie cakes on the table and said, "It's a waste to drink such good Pu'er tea for you who don't know tea. This pot of tea is enough for you to drink. I want to keep these two pie cakes and teas in the future."

"Pu'er in the century is indeed not bad, quite mellow, but I feel it is not as good as the coffee I made with my own hands." Ning Fang said indifferently.

"I also feel that Aunt Fang's coffee is better with her own hands. I'll drink coffee with Aunt Fang."

Pang Jian expressed deep contempt for Lan Tianyu's open and unprincipled flattery and muttered softly: "Cheer!"

The attractiveness of Pu'er in the century is even greater. Zhang Xuan and Pang Jian have not changed their camps and have accompanied Lao Pang to drink the whole pot of tea one cup after another.

When the wine and food were served, the five people sat at will, just like a family, without any politeness or barriers. Lao Pang was very light-hearted, and after a few people drank a bottle of Maotai, they ended this warm family banquet.

"It's raining, when will you start the interview? You can arrange the interview venue in my company, which should be more convenient." Ning Fang suggested.

"Tomorrow morning, I will go to the teacher's house to have a visit. The interview will start in the afternoon. It is indeed more convenient to go to Aunt Fang's company." Lan Tianyu did not reject Aunt Fang's kindness.

"Then I'll prepare the venue for you in advance." After deciding on this matter, Ning Fang asked: "When did you recognize a teacher? What is it?"

"I have just become a disciple for less than half a month. My mentor is Wan Rongxuan and Mr. Wan. I learned painting with him. The first time I went to the teacher's house, I would go to see you tomorrow morning, and it would be more formal." Lan Tianyu explained.

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