Only by rejecting the Goddess can God become stronger

Han Junchu clearly remembered that not long ago, Yu Fan asked his father to help him get some tea from the Dahongpao mother tree, saying that he wanted to give it away.

Now, the dean mentioned the tea leaves Yu Fan gave, Han Junchu would naturally think of this.

He turned his head and asked Yu Fan with his eyes if the tea the dean was talking about was the tea from the mother tree.

Yu Fan just nodded and said nothing.

Although this tea is precious, since it was given to the dean, it belongs to the dean, and how to deal with it is the dean's business.

Han Junchu stood up at once, waving his hands again and again: "Principal, this is too expensive, so I can't do it."

The dean wondered: "A little tea, there is nothing I can't do, the old man, I have nothing to sell, otherwise I wouldn't just thank you with a pot of tea."

Han Junchu smiled wryly: "If you can't handle this tea, I'm afraid there are few things in this world that you can handle."

The tea leaves from the mother tree of Dahongpao are as precious as cultural relics.

The output is pitifully small every year, but there are so many big figures in the country staring at it.

Even if it's his father, who wasted all his efforts, he only made two taels last time.

This is truly priceless.

Even Han Junchu himself has never drank the tea from that mother tree in his life.

Now, the dean wants to entertain him with such a precious thing, how can he not panic.

Seeing Han Junchu's big reaction, everyone present was surprised.

From Hong Jianming's attitude towards Han Junchu just now, they have vaguely noticed how deep Han Junchu's background is.

Such a person is just a pot of tea, how could he be so shocked?

Qin Yi is also very strange, he knows Han Junchu's background.

How can a person worth tens of billions of people say that a pot of tea is so precious?

With Han Junchu's background, what kind of tea can't be afforded?
Out of curiosity, Qin Yi couldn't help but whispered beside Yu Fan: "Fanzi, what tea did you give the dean? Han Junchu was so shocked?"

Xu Dongling and others around him also came up, pricking up their ears and waiting for Yu Fan's answer.

Yu Fan answered seriously: "Dahongpao."

Xu Dongling hurriedly said: "I know Dahongpao, one of the best teas in China, and a good Dahongpao. I heard that one tael of tea is worth one tael of gold."

Qin Yi rolled his eyes: "As far as Han Junchu is worth, don't talk about drinking tea, even if you drink gold as tea, you can drink it casually."

"Too……"

As far as Han Junchu's net worth is concerned, even if he drinks one kilogram of gold a day, he can't drink it all his life. How could he not be able to afford Dahongpao.

They looked at Yu Fan in bewilderment, but Yu Fan refused to satisfy everyone's curiosity.

Everyone had no choice but to wait for Xu Wan'er to make the tea.

Soon, Xu Wan'er soaked the half box of Dahongpao.

From the outside, it's just an ordinary teapot.

However, in the mist rising from the spout, everyone smelled a refreshing fragrance.

No one can describe this peculiar fragrance in words, let alone smell such a unique fragrance.

In their impression, although tea is fragrant, it is also bland.

But the pot of tea brought up by Xu Wan'er seemed to have a condensed aroma, which not only had an olfactory impact, but also a spiritual impact.

Many people subconsciously take a deep breath, wanting to get more fragrance from this limited fragrance.

"Here comes the tea."

Xu Wan'er lifted the teapot playfully, and poured the first cup to the dean.

The second cup was poured to Yu Fan.

When the third cup was poured to Han Junchu, everyone was surprised to find that this super rich second generation with a net worth of tens of billions actually swallowed his saliva!