"Please have a seat, no need to be so formal."
Everyone took their seats, and at that moment, Yang Liu walked in with three cups of tea.
"Lao Ye, why did you call me over in such a hurry?" Fu Hongshan looked at both of them, who were leisurely sipping their tea, and couldn't help but bring up the topic.
"Young man, show Lao Fu what you've got," Ye Zhengfeng called out to Zhou Chao, who was enjoying his tea.
Zhou Chao, who was sipping his tea, was suddenly startled by Ye Zhengfeng's call.
He almost choked on his tea and had to put down the cup. He picked up the box that Ye Zhengfeng had placed on the table earlier and handed it to Fu Hongshan, saying, "Mr. Fu Hongshan, please take a look."
Fu Hongshan, still puzzled by the relaxed demeanor of Ye Zhengfeng and Zhou Chao, took the box from Zhou Chao's hand. He muttered to himself, "What could be so important that Lao Ye called me over like this?"
