Thank you very much to the book friends "Meng Bingyi Huo" and "The wise are immortal" for the reward!
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Luo Han's eyes darkened slightly and he thought for a few seconds: "It turns out to be Chairman Zhu. Logically speaking, if you have something to discuss, I should give you face. However, if Director Zhu wants to talk about purchasing my equity, I'm sorry, I don't think so.
Necessary. I don't have the prescription of 'Yu Fu', our company only sells it on behalf of others. Now the owner of the prescription has made enough money, so he will limit the sales to only half a day a month. As for Mr. Zhu, do you believe
If you don’t believe it, it’s beyond my control.”
"Haha..." A confident laughter soon came over the phone: "Boss Luo, you don't have to be so impatient, and you don't have to be so wary of me, Mr. Zhu. I just want to have a casual meal with you,
Let’s have a chat and promise not to talk about official matters!”
Not talking about business?
Luo Han was a little surprised, but he understood immediately. Was he going to attack in a roundabout way?
Okay, let’s take a look at what kind of person this Chairman Zhu is!
"If it's just a casual chat, Mr. Zhu might as well book a place!" He replied calmly.
"Okay! Then it's golden years! The one who builds the road!"
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Half an hour later, Luo Han met the current chairman of Tenglong International, Zhu Haichao, who was rumored to be decisive and ruthless in a super luxurious private room of nearly 100 square meters in Golden Years.
The room is covered with a thick pure imported handmade wool carpet. When you step on it, it is soft and solid, which makes your heart soften a little. A large nanmu dining table, which can accommodate more than 20 people, is speechless.
Occupying the brightest position, the golden hand-embroidered tablecloth illuminated the entire room brilliantly under the giant crystal chandelier on the ceiling. Rohan glanced at it casually and found that the tablecloth had detailed dragon and phoenix-shaped embroidery stitches.
, three-dimensional and vivid, and its level is no less than the clivia he saw on Mr. Dong.
Zhu Haichao is much younger than Luo Han imagined. He is about forty years old. His face is thin and square, but his eyebrows are slightly thicker, which makes him look a little fierce. He has a strong body and well-proportioned limbs. It seems that he does fitness regularly.
He is quite well maintained. His nose is straight, his eyes are slightly sullen, and the space between his eyebrows is a little narrow. Luo Han heard Chen Xiao mention that people with this kind of appearance are generally not open-minded and very vindictive.
"It's rare for Boss Luo to invite you here! Welcome, please sit wherever you want!" Sitting on the imported sheepskin brown-red soft sofa on one side of the wall, Zhu Haichao only wore a short-sleeved shirt and trousers, but Luo Han couldn't see it.
When I looked at that brand, I just felt that both the quality and the workmanship were better than those top international brands from Seibu Department Store.
In comparison, the Fendi he wore casually today looked slightly inferior.
Luo Han's eyes quickly glanced at a young man with single eyelids standing next to Zhu Haichao, and he noticed that the corner of this man's mouth curled up slightly. The movement was so slight, if it weren't for Luo Han's mental strength,
Far better than ordinary people, it's really hard to find.
He felt a little shy, so he simply pretended that he had not seen this person, smiled faintly, walked over calmly, and sat down proudly directly opposite Zhu Haichao.
"Sorry, there's a bit of a traffic jam on the road."
"Traffic jams are normal during this time period. Therefore, if I want to go out to meet friends, I usually leave early. Come on, Boss Luo, try this tea..." Zhu Haichao raised his hand and poured a small amount for Luo Han attentively.
Cup of brown tea.
"Haha... Dong Zhu invites me to drink tea, which is too flattering to me. I have no research on tea, and I have no special hobbies. As long as it can quench my thirst, refresh myself, and warm my stomach, it will be fine." Luo Han thought that he could no longer do it.
Even if you are serious about your taste, you won't be able to achieve anything, so it's better to be calm.
However, the green tea leaves immediately reminded him of the wild camellia oleifera tree he planted in Jie Ling's front yard.
"It's been two weeks since I planted it, and it's time to test the taste. I'll let Xiao Xiao try it out later and see how it tastes."
His distraction caused the man with single eyelids behind Zhu Haichao to misunderstand him, thinking that he was timid, and he suddenly let out a soft snort.
Luo Han frowned and glanced at this person lightly, then looked at Zhu Haichao, his eyes were already somewhat dissatisfied.
A strange color flashed across Zhu Haichao's eyes, and then he tilted his head slightly: "Xiao Yang, wait outside!"
The single-lidded man's heart trembled, and he glared at Luo Han angrily, but without any resistance, he lowered his head: "Yes!" and then quietly retreated.
Luo Han's eyes softened slightly. The person who retreated was probably Yang Pugao who had called before.
As expected, he is very arrogant. Unfortunately, he is not smart enough.
Since Zhu Haichao had dismissed this person and saved some face for himself, Luo Han praised: "This tea smells delicious."
However, it is indeed very fragrant, and although the aroma is strong, it is not offensive to the nose. On the contrary, it is refreshing and refreshing, and it smells really good.
"Haha, this is a special product of Tieguanyin. It has always been famous for its strong fragrance. But my tea art is not good enough and I didn't brew it fully. Boss Luo hurried over as soon as he got off work. He must be hungry. Drink
With this cup of tea, we can start dinner." Zhu Haichao smiled slightly, with deep eyes.
"Okay!" Luo Han stopped resisting, picked up the small and delicate bone china tea cup, and drank it in one gulp. Yes, the taste is good, it leaves a fragrance on the lips and teeth, and has a faint sweet taste.
"That's right. Let's go back and water the tea tree more to see if the brewed tea has such a good fragrance!" This idea flashed through his mind quickly.
It is said that the most precious tea in the world is the Dahongpao mother tree in the Jiulongnese Scenic Area of Wuyi Mountain. Because there are trickling springs all year round to nourish the tea trees, the organic matter formed by the decay of dead leaves, moss and other plants fertilizes the land and supplements nutrients for the tea trees, making the Dahongpao tea tree even more precious.
Extraordinary talent, unique blessing, and superior quality.
But in Luo Han's heart, the trickling spring is far inferior to the active water he activated with his supernatural powers, and the organic matter is far inferior to the fertilizer he specially made from the active water. If such unique and superior conditions are still
If he couldn't optimize the tea tree, he had no other option.
The sumptuous dishes arrived quickly. They were all served on shiny silver plates and bowls. Nine-hole abalone, Dalian wild sea cucumber, golden blood bird's nest, Australian lobster, North American geoduck... are all the most precious.
of seafood!
Zhu Haichao smiled slightly and picked up a bottle of Moutai on the table: "Want a drink?"
Rohan shook his head: "I have to drive later."
Zhu Haichao said proudly: "I never care about this. No one dares to check my car!"
Rohan glanced at him lightly: "I am only responsible for my life and the lives of others!"
"You can hire a driver! With your current financial resources, you can't afford one."
"Maybe in the future, but for now, I still enjoy driving by myself." Luo Han smiled slightly and pushed back calmly.
Now is not the time to show off your wealth.
Zhu Haichao took a deep look at him and did not persuade him. He just picked up the silver chopsticks in front of him and started to pick up the food: "Eat it while it's hot. This cooking chef is the top chef here. He always only gives food to some high-ranking officials."
People serve, and ordinary people can’t taste his craftsmanship.”