Good night, Mr. President

Chapter 852
"I still remember you once told me..."

Yan Lao took a sip of tea, majestic and pondering.

"The mysterious helm of the X Group once used you to make a request to the above."

Elder Zheng didn't understand why he would bring this up so suddenly.

But Yan Beixiao pricked up his ears to listen.

Take a sip of tea every now and then.

But Xiaohanxing's tea today is tasteless.

After all, he was extremely curious about the leader of Group X who had never appeared in front of others.

"It's not a request at all."

Hearing Mr. Zheng's slightly hesitant words, even Yue Guanqian's curiosity was aroused.

Old man Zheng never mentioned this to him.

"At that time, people said that they were tea lovers."

"If possible, I hope to drink several new teas that are not available in the market every year."

In fact, as soon as the other party finished speaking, Mr. Zheng's heart sank.

I thought the lion was going to ask for something.

Unexpectedly, people would serve such a small amount of tea every year.

This tea seems to be a priceless thing in the past, but compared with the real national treasure, it is not so rare.

"So the aged tribute tea mentioned earlier is also..."

Before Yue Guanqian finished speaking, Elder Zheng nodded.

"The people above are very happy after hearing this, and they will accept it with a large number of hands. They even come with some Qing Palace tribute tea every year. This is something that ordinary people can't drink even if they want to drink it."

This Qing palace tribute tea is the real stock left by the tea storehouse in the palace back then, the kind to drink a little less.

Old Yan didn't speak for a while.

Looking at the teacup in hand.

As soon as the tea was served just now, he felt the difference subtly.

The tea soup is colored, and the taste is light and sweet. It seems tasteless, but it also contains tasteless taste.

The tasteless taste is the best quality of tea.

It fully meets the conditions of tribute tea.

Here Yan Beixiao was listening vigorously when there was movement upstairs.

After changing their clothes, Lin Hanxing and Lei Xiao happened to go downstairs.

The moment Xiao Putao saw Lin Hanxing, her eyes lit up, and she ran towards her, just like Yuan Bao.

With a snap, he hugged Lin Hanxing's leg.

"Sister hug."

Opening her short hands, Little Putao looked at her with big black eyes.

Lin Hanxing smiled and hugged her in his arms.

"Girl, let the Zhao family let go. If you don't go out, the whole Lin family will look good."

Old Yue smiled and spoke.

"If the Zhao family were smarter, they wouldn't be so arrogant."

Lin Hanxing made a faint sound, and as soon as he sat down, he felt the searching eyes from Mr. Yan.

She smiled back generously.

Neither overbearing nor overbearing.

As soon as the voice fell, the phone rang.

Lin Hanxing glanced at the caller ID, it was Lin Youlin calling.

"Lin Xiaojiu, I order you to come to the hospital immediately and apologize to the Zhao family!"

As soon as she picked up the phone, Lin Youlin let out a roar that pierced her eardrums, startling Xiao Putao.

At this volume, even if the speaker is not turned on, others can hear it clearly.

"Auntie didn't even ask me to ask me to apologize?"

With a smile on the corner of Lin Hanxing's mouth, he turned his empty palms...

In front of the little grape, a sugar ball was conjured up.

"Don't talk nonsense to me, today, even if you are kneeling, you have to get back the face of the Lin family!"

After finishing speaking, Lin Youlin hung up the phone.

The atmosphere was a little awkward.

Elder Yan looked at Lin Hanxing, and could not find the slightest trace of sadness on her face.

"Sorry, now I'm going to the hospital to get our Lin family's face back."

Lin Hanxing smiled.

Everyone saw the sarcasm on her delicate little face.

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(End of this chapter)