Gao He also came out, saw her taking over the work of the service staff, and led her in.
As soon as he entered, he saw Mr. Wen sitting and sipping tea. In front of him was a small nanmu tea table, and the warm fragrance of tea slowly came.
"Sorry, Mr. Wen, I'm just too busy." Mu Wan saw that Gao He had already closed the door for her, so she apologized quickly.
"It's okay, Miss Mu, come and sit down!" Mr. Wen pointed to the seat next to him as if he wasn't angry at all.
Mu Wan then went over and sat down. Seeing the old man coming over with a purple clay pot to pour her tea, she hurriedly got up and wanted to do it herself.
"Sit down." Mr. Wen is an old leader. He speaks with a dignity that cannot be resisted, although he still has a smile on his face. "This is Longjing. An old friend sent it here a few days ago. I asked Gao He to bring it with him. It’s still good, try it.”
Mu Wan didn't know how to taste tea at all, so she carefully held the tea cup and took a sip. Longjing was famous for its fragrant fragrance, and the aroma filled her entire mouth, but she tasted the fishy smell no matter how carefully she sipped it. The strange thing was that she didn't feel uncomfortable at all. , the tea is so fragrant that it lingers between your lips and teeth for a long time.
"How?" Mr. Wen looked at her with burning eyes.
"It smells good, but it's just a little fishy." Mu Wan told the truth.
Mr. Wen smiled after hearing this and was very satisfied with her answer: "You can actually taste the fishy smell, not bad, not bad."
Mu Wan put down her tea cup and sat upright. The old man in front of her couldn't make anyone not take precautions with every move she made. She didn't dare to ignore him.
"This tea hasn't been roasted for a long time, so it naturally has a bit of an earthy smell."
"I see."
"Ordinary people can't taste it. If you give it to Yangzi to taste, he will drink it like a cow."
"..." Mu Wan couldn't answer the question and just smiled.
"You smell of tobacco and alcohol, and that boy actually took you to socialize." Mr. Wen's nose was very sharp, and he frowned slightly when he smelled her smell.
"It's business, I didn't drink." She said hurriedly.
"You must not be curious about why I came to find you?" The old gentleman picked up the tea cup and tasted it carefully, but his eyes would wander towards her from time to time.
"Mr. Wen, please tell me if you have any orders."
"I don't have any instructions. I'm afraid I have to tell you something." The old gentleman felt that he could get to the point, so he put down his tea cup.
"Please tell me." Mu Wan sat upright,
"I spent a day asking Gao He to check Miss Mu's background. You won't mind, right?"
Mu Wan's expression changed. She looked at him in shock, a faint anger welling up: "Why?"
"Although you said that the child you are carrying is not our Yangzi's. Maybe it's my habit as a veteran. As long as anything concerns the Wen family, I must be clear about it." The old gentleman didn't care about her anger and smiled calmly. road.
Mu Wan suppressed her anger, her heartbeat was thundering, and she refused to answer.
"Ms. Mu was twenty-five years old. She followed her grandmother to the UK to live with her aunt in Manchester when she was nine. When she was eighteen, her grandmother passed away and she moved out of her aunt's residence in the same year. You studied economics and management at Manchester Metropolitan University. During your time at school, With excellent academic performance, you can get a scholarship every year. Even so, you still work part-time outside and send money back to Qingyang."
"Old sir, what exactly do you want to do?" Mu Wan's face was ashen and she looked at him stiffly.
"The Sacred Heart Nursing Home was founded by your grandma. She decided to go to England because of you. You must want to inherit your grandma's last wish and run this nursing home well, right?" He appreciated this very much.