The little girl curled her lips and handed over her portion, "Mr. Gong, please have some tea—"
"Hmph..." The old man snorted coldly, and then his expression relaxed.
After tasting the tea, President Li nodded in appreciation and said, "It's neither too thick nor too thin, and the aroma is just right. The tea you brewed, little girl, is delicious!"
"Thank you, Mr. President!" The little girl raised the corners of her lips happily.
"Ding—" Old Master Gong put down the teacup in his hand and sneered, "It doesn't taste good at all. The tea leaves are too weak!"
The man put down the teacup in his hand and said, "Grandpa, is the tea you are drinking too strong? I think Qingqing's tea tastes better!"
Uncle Feng smiled and said, "Young Master is right. The tea I made for you before was too strong. You might not be used to the tea made by Miss Tan. Miss Tan's tea is indeed delicious—"
"Thank you, Uncle Feng!" The little girl's lips curled up even sweeter.
The guest's little hand happily hooked the man's little finger.
Seeing this
President Li smiled and stood up. "Okay, it's getting late. Go to bed early, girl. I'm leaving now!"
The little girl stood up with a smile, "Okay, Mr. President, take care!"
Secretary Tao also stood up, "Master, Miss Tan, good night!"
"Good night, Secretary Tao!"
"What? Why aren't you leaving yet?" President Li's gaze fell on something not far away.
Old Master Gong stood up uncomfortably, and said in a tone that seemed neither angry nor angry: "When I leave, what does it have to do with you?!"
"Heh—" He sneered and left with his secretary.
"Grandpa, you're staying here. Do you need me to arrange a guest room for you?"
"Hmph, what bad luck!" The old man took Uncle Feng away.
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