
Farrel did not wait for Serra to agree, so he brought his teacup to Serra, "Drink more water."
Serra is interrupted by Farrel.
Haoyu looked at Farrel. He doesn't know this little trick.
However, Haoyu did not want to show an aggressive appearance in front of Serra.
He has not mentioned this matter for now.
There is still more than a year before Serra turns 20, and she can take the time to talk to Serra about this in the future.
In addition, he can also send someone to the Civil Affairs Bureau to supervise.
Haoyu thought for a moment, then said again: “Ra, Sheshi Technology has also moved to the Capital, and you want to open an entertainment company. The capital city is different from H. You may face a lot of resistance. Our Gazelle family can still help in this regard. If you get into trouble, if you have any questions, you can come and find Brother."
Hans had made tea and came.
Lots of sweat on his forehead.
This tea makes him awkward. This was the first time she had made this tea, and her aunt had prepared it for her before.
When he came, he happened to hear Haoyu's words.
An alarm went off in his heart.
What is her brother doing?
Do you want to improve your relationship with Serra through this method?
Damnit damnit! He was no better than Farrel, and he definitely could not lose to wooden elder brother Haoyu in Serra's mind.
Hans sped up his pace, “Kak, Farrel is the company's business genius. You're not clear about Farrel's abilities. Serra's got a problem, so it's only natural that she's looking for a boyfriend."
Haoyu looked at Hans thoughts.
He frowned and said, “Group HD has just moved to the Capital. In terms of connections and influence, it couldn't match Gazelle Group."
“Kak, are you sure?” Hans asked, “Have you forgotten what Farrel taught me? He has a great backstage, and the HD Group's development prospects are very good. How many companies want to like HD Group?”
Haoyu.
When he faced Farrel, his mind was inflexible, and he did not think of this level.
Hans smiled and said, “So, sis, you better take a shower and sleep. It's late now, so you should be back soon.”
Haoyu did not listen to Hans, he sat on the sofa, very quiet.
He did not want to know how he should talk to Serra.
Haoyu could talk to others in the company easily.
But when facing Serra, her mind seemed to be in control, and she had to think twice before speaking.
Often there is no topic.
Hans poured Serra a cup of tea, "Ra, taste this, this is the first time I've made tea, you tried it, is it delicious?"
He looked at Serra expectantly.
Farrel frowned when he heard Hans words.
As Serra was about to put the teacup on her lips, Farrel stopped her, "Ra, don't drink it."
Hans wasn't happy, "Rel, what do you mean?"
Farrel glanced at him and said straight away: "Gruesome."
"That's bad?" Hans was not happy. When making tea, he followed the steps on the Internet. How can it be bad?
He also poured himself a cup of tea, "Rel, don't put me down, Serra, brother, I'm almighty. Small thing makes tea will not trouble me.”
Serra heard Farrel say this, she also thought it was unpleasant.
He always cooked dark-colored dishes, so he knew how unpleasant this was.
Serra put down her tea cup.
And Hans put the teacup he poured on his lips.
Right after drinking a little, his hand suddenly stopped.
His head turned several times.
Why is this smell wrong? Shouldn't have.
This is so bad.
But he was already boasting in front of Serra, Hans did not want Serra to know the tea he made.
Hans bit the bullet and drank all his tea.
When it was all over, he wiped his mouth, "Yes."
"Not bad?" Farrell laughed.
Hans always felt that Farrel would fix it again, and the premonition in his heart was very bad.
Sure enough, in the next second, he heard Farrel say, "Ra, since it's delicious, you can drink it."
Hans quickly picked up the cup of tea that was already filled in front of Serra and drank it in a large sip.
He looked happy, "It's so good, I don't think I have this talent."
At this moment, Hans mouth was filled with bitterness.
He suppressed his desire to spit tea, but sometimes his expression was like crying, sometimes straying, and sometimes enjoying.
When Haoyu saw Hans appearance, the gloom in his heart that had just been attacked by Hans also disappeared.
Serra's eyes were also filled with smiles.
Everyone knew that the tea made by Hans was not so tasty, only Hans was not clear.
Serra's eyes were fixed on the teapot, "Second brother, pour me a cup, I want a drink too."
Hans saw the teapot: "..."
He swallowed, did this ask him to drink it all?
This tea pot is not small, the tea in it can pour more than a dozen cups of tea.
Hans did not move, Farrel stretched out his hand to take it, "Ra, I'll pour it for you."
Hans's movements were quick, and just as Farrel was about to pour some tea, he picked up the teapot.
Farrel raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's wrong?"
Hans' lips let out a smile, and his mind quickly changed, and he quickly found an excuse, “Rel, where did you buy this teapot? I like the more I look at it, Rel, you give me this pitcher how's that?"
Farrel nodded, "Yes, but Serra and I wanted to taste the tea inside."
Serra looked at Farrel's routine, Hans, her lips moving slightly.
Farrel is not open.
"Wait." Hans stood holding the tea pot, "Suddenly I remembered that there was something my agent had to find, wait, I'd go out and call first."
After speaking, he simply walked a little further, bringing the phone closer to his ear.
Farrel glanced at Hans who was standing at the entrance with his cell phone, and then said in a low voice: "Ra, Hans will definitely say that when he waits, he waits, the agent asked him to come back immediately and take a teapot with him."
Farrel is unable to understand that Hans always wants to separate him and Serra.
Visit Serra every day.
So he wanted to teach Hans a lesson.
Come to think of it, if Hans knew that Serra knew all this, he might not dare to appear in front of Serra for a while.
Serra smiled, "I thought about it too."
Sure enough, in the next second, they heard Hans say: "Sister Frans, I'm still in Farrel's villa."
Suddenly, Hans' voice suddenly rose, "What, so anxious, well, I'll be leaving soon."
Hans took back his phone, "Ra, I'm leaving, Frans is in a hurry, brother, let's go quickly."
Seeing that it wasn't too late, Haoyu sat here alone, and she couldn't find a topic to talk to Serra, and felt embarrassed, so she also left with Hans.
Back in the car, Hans breathed a sigh of relief.
Haoyu looked at the tea pot in Hans' hand, raised an eyebrow and asked, "Enak?"
Hans insisted: "Of course."
Haoyu immediately opened the video and showed it to Hans.
It was a video that Hans had just been in the villa. Hans expression in the video was very rich. He would cry and laugh, and it was amazing.
Hans's face became stiff, and he asked suspiciously, "Is this me?"
He is an Oscar actor, because acting is not a problem.
How could he show such an expression?
"What do you mean?" Haoyu asked back.
Hans had a bitter face, thinking of something, wings of hope appeared in his heart, "Maybe Serra didn't find it."
Farrel and Haoyu know it's fine, but Serra is the key.
He could not lose his high image in front of Serra.
Next, Haoyu said again: "Wrongly, when you pretended to listen to the phone with your agent, Serra and Farrel were discussing what you were going to do next."
Hans: "..."
His face became red and white, ashamed.
He still didn't want to believe, "Sister, you must be lying to me, fake!"
Haoyu glanced at him, “Think, Farrel and Serra, let you drink a cup of tea from Serra, and then press the teapot with your idea. I don't know, is this possible? ”
After Haoyu's reminder, Hans finally understood.
It's just a routine!
It was because he did not want to believe it, but he had to believe it.
Hans' entire body suddenly descended.
He felt he had no face to look at Serra.
Sure enough, as Farrel had said, Hans had gone into hiding, but he dared not come and look for Serra again for a week.
On Monday.
The new student is still in military training, while Serra lives alone in an experiment to conduct research.
Serra is very serious.
Moreover, he had quite the talent, and now his research progress had reached a third.
Serra's research order is different from Gabriel's.
So Gabriel thought Serra was still learning the early part.
During the day, Serra closed her notebook.
As soon as he exited the laboratory, he met a professor surnamed Chen.
He came and asked, "Are you a student of Serra?"
Serra nodded, "Yes."
Professor Chen looked pleased, “Alright, Serra, let me introduce you. I'm the head of the painting department at Warwick University. I came to see you today because I wanted to invite you to our painting department."
When the Capital University was discussing the selection of paintings for the competition, professor Chen happened to be at the place.
He saw Serra's painting at first glance.
He could see that Serra was a good painter, and there was no major in painting at Nottingham University. Perhaps Serra was very interested in painting, so she wanted to win Serra over to the University of Warwick.
He's got a hunch.
If Serra came to the University of Warwick, she would definitely win the honor in the painting department.
Fearing Serra to disagree, Professor Chen said again: "Serra's student, your ability is very strong, come to our department, you have to be good at painting."