After saying that, Shen Jingnian waited for Shi Nanxing's reply.
Nobody knows how nervous he is right now.
If the receptionist had looked up, she would have noticed that fine beads of sweat were forming on his forehead.
A moment later, Shi Nanxing's voice came from the VIP room.
"Come in."
Shen Jingnian pushed open the door and entered, standing in front of Shi Nanxing, and respectfully said, "Uncle Shi, you wanted to see me."
"President Shen." Shi Nanxing looked up at Shen Jingnian, her expression unreadable.
Mr. Shen?
This title is even more frightening than "Mr. Shen".
When Shi Nanxing suddenly came to see him, Shen Jingnian was already a little unsure of what to do. Now, when he heard Shi Nanxing address him as President Shen, Shen Jingnian became even more nervous and quickly said, "Uncle Shi, I am a junior. You can just call me Xiao Shen."
He is hardly worthy of being called "General Manager" by Shi Nanxing.
Upon hearing this...
The receptionist was taken aback.
I thought I was hallucinating.
Xiao Shen?
The receptionist never dreamed that one day, the high and mighty Master Shen would be so humble.
This is so dreamy.
That's too unrealistic.
It seems so.
Shen Jingnian loves Jiang Ning even more than he imagined!
If he had only been indifferent to Jiang Ning, he wouldn't have been so respectful to Shen Jingnian.
Shi Nanxing then spoke up, "I came here today because I have something to say to you."
Shen Jingnian continued, "If you have something to say to me, you can just have someone come and let me know. Why bother coming all the way here yourself?"
At this point, Shen Jingnian looked at Shi Nanxing and respectfully said, "Uncle, please come upstairs."
upstairs?
Shi Nanxing squinted, "To your office?"
"right."
“The office is for business. What I want to talk to you about today is personal matters.” At this point, Shi Nanxing continued, “Let’s go to a teahouse outside.”
Shi Nanxing is the same as Jiang Ning.
I don't like coffee.
My only love is tea.
Shen Jingnian nodded slightly. "Okay, I didn't think it through."
Shi Nanxing's car was parked outside.
The two got into the back seat one after the other.
No one spoke; the carriage was eerily quiet.
Shen Jingnian sat upright, not daring to even sneeze, for fear of displeasing Shi Nanxing.
This was the first time he had ever felt time was passing so slowly.
It felt like an eternity.
I don't know how much time passed.
The car finally came to a stop.
Shen Jingnian got out of the car first, saying, "Uncle, please."
"Okay." Shi Nanxing got out of the car.
As soon as the two entered the teahouse, someone came out to greet them.
"Master Shen, please come in."
Shi Nanxing glanced at him with some surprise, "You usually like to drink tea?"
In today's society, most young people prefer to drink coffee.
Very few people drink tea.
But Shen Jingnian was recognized as soon as he came to the teahouse.
This is evident.
He comes often.
Shen Jingnian nodded slightly, "Yes."
“Drinking tea is good; tea can calm the mind,” Shi Nanxing continued.
Shen Jingnian smiled and said, "You're right."
Led by a waiter, the two arrived at the private room that Shen Jingnian and Jiang Ning often frequented.
The private room had a very nice ambiance.
Shen Jingnian stepped forward and pulled out a chair. "Uncle, please sit down."
"Okay." Shi Nanxing nodded and sat down.
Shen Jingnian then asked, "Uncle, I have some Wuyi Mountain mother tree Da Hong Pao tea stored here. Do you prefer it stronger or weaker?"
The original Da Hong Pao tea trees in Wuyishan have ceased harvesting. Due to their scarcity, they are now highly valued, with the market price exceeding 10,000 yuan per gram.
It is more precious than gold.
It has a price but no market.
Shi Nanxing loves tea and has inquired about the original Da Hong Pao tea trees in Wuyi Mountain, but he has not been able to find a collector willing to sell the tea.
"Make it stronger," Shi Nanxing continued, "This tea isn't very interesting if it's weak."
"Yes, Uncle."
Shen Jingnian immediately ordered the waiter to make tea.
About ten minutes later.
The waiter then brought over tea and snacks.
Shen Jingnian took the teapot and personally poured a cup of tea for Shi Nanxing.
"Uncle, be careful, it's hot."
Shi Nanxing picked up the cup and took a sip. Suddenly, the taste seemed familiar. He turned to look at Chen Jingnian and asked, "Did you give this tea to Shengbao?"
We drank this kind of tea quite often at home recently.
The flavor is quite unique.
Rich and mellow with a sweet aftertaste.
Jiang Ning only said it was black tea.
At the time, Shi Nanxing didn't think much of it.
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