The guy who had just directed Zhao Xiaoyang to make tea suddenly felt a little embarrassed: "Oh, sorry, I misunderstood."
"It's okay, it's okay!"
Zhao Xiaoyang didn't take it seriously and gave the fat man a look.
The latter understood what he meant and helped Zhao Xiaoyang make a few cups of tea.
"Come, Brother Guan, two uncles, try the tea my brother grows."
"Okay!"
The young man, who had been a little embarrassed just now, took it and smelled it, then immediately raised his eyebrows: "Oh, this tea is really good!"
The fat man laughed: "Brother Guan, this is not a question of right or wrong, it is quite good!"
"Don't think my brother only knows how to grow peaches! He's an expert in everything from cherries to tea leaves!"
"Not bad, not bad. This brother is a man of action!"
Guan Yu winked at Zhao Xiaoyang jokingly, picked up the teacup and took a sip.
Suddenly, his eyebrows seemed to dance, squeezing together and then instantly spreading apart, and the expression on his face became even richer.
"Hey, this tea is quite interesting!"
Guan Yu immediately rolled his eyes and smiled at Zhao Xiaoyang, "Brother, how are the sales of your tea?"
"Of course..."
“Ahem!”
As soon as the fat man opened his mouth, Zhao Xiaoyang interrupted him.
"My tea is just from a few tea trees I planted at home. The output is limited, so I won't talk about trading."
"oh?"
Guan Yu's face showed more interest, and the remaining two people also reacted and picked up their teacups.
After taking a sip, the two looked at each other almost at the same time, and both understood what the other meant.
One of the men with the Mediterranean hairstyle immediately stood up and said, "Little brother, your tea is really good. I'm planning to start a new brand, and I wonder if you're interested. This is my business card!"
As he spoke, Haitang took out a metal box, and a business card popped out of it and handed it to Zhao Xiaoyang.
This business card looks quite classy at first glance.
Zhao Xiaoyang took it and took a look.
"Chairman of Hailing Tea Club, Zhou Fuhai!"
Um……
Never heard of it.
Zhao Xiaoyang smiled and took it.
The middle-aged man with a horse face next to him adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses and smiled: "Old Zhou, aren't you a little too quick?"
"This tea is good, but didn't you hear what this young man said? He doesn't have many tea plants. They must be old tea plants left at home. They can't sell in large quantities, right?"
Hearing this, Zhao Xiaoyang nodded without explaining.
"Little brother, you probably want to promote this tea and expand the scale, right? It's not a problem!"
"So, where are your tea trees? If I'm free in a couple of days, I'll go over and check them out."
As he said this, the middle-aged man glanced at the fat man Li Ping'an.
Li Pingan frowned and introduced: "Xiaoyang, this is my father's friend, Mr. Hu Yunjin."
Then he leaned close to Zhao Xiaoyang's ear and lowered his voice: "Well, he doesn't really know much about tea. He's just an investment guy. Don't mind it!"
Ahem…
Zhao Xiaoyang cleared his throat and was about to say something.
Suddenly, a few familiar hearty laughs were heard outside, and then Li Qiangdong's tall figure appeared at the door.
"Hey, you all are here!"
As Li Qiangdong spoke, he walked over directly. The calm expressions on the faces of the three middle-aged men immediately became enthusiastic and they made a gesture to greet him.
However, Li Qiangdong rushed over first and greeted Zhao Xiaoyang, "Come on, Xiaoyang, please take a seat!"
"Your Uncle Lu came in a hurry and needed to print something last minute. Come over right away."
"Um!"
Zhao Xiaoyang agreed calmly and was pulled towards the dining table by Li Qiangdong.
"Huh? Come and sit down, you guys? Do you need my treat?"
Li Qiangdong turned around and called out. The three people looked confused and naturally followed him.
The three of them exchanged quick glances.
What's going on?
Why is Li Qiangdong so enthusiastic towards this young man? Could he be his relative?
Planning to hold some today?
Zhou Fuhai spoke first: "Brother Li, who is this little brother?"
"He's the Zhao Xiaoyang I mentioned to you, my son's good friend!"
Li Qiangdong immediately looked at the fat man, who immediately said, "I've already introduced them."
"No, Brother Li, I mean he's coming here today..."
"Hey, didn't Old Lu tell you? Old Lu specially invited Xiaoyang today! He asked you to come over and keep him company. He has something to discuss later."
ah?
Hearing this, the three people were dumbfounded.
It turns out that Zhao Xiaoyang is not from Li Qiangdong's side, but has connections with Lu Qingquan!
No wonder Li Qiangdong is so enthusiastic?
That makes sense.
It's just that it's still a little strange, but I can't tell what the problem is.
At this moment, a waiter gently pushed open the door: "Mr. Lu, please!"
"Thanks."
Lu Qingquan said lightly, then walked in.
"Uncle Lu is here, please take a seat!"
The thin Guan Yu quickly stood up and pulled a chair for Lu Qingquan.
Lu Qingquan smiled slightly and waved at everyone: "Sit down, everyone! It's just a simple meal. It's been a while since we've met up, let's get together!"
Then Lu Qingquan sat directly next to Zhao Xiaoyang.
He divided the freshly printed document in his hand into several copies, handed one to Zhao Xiaoyang, and placed the rest on the turntable.
"Everyone, please take a look at this first."
"Okay!"
Li Pingan picked it up and distributed it to everyone.
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