At a certain Tea House in the downtown of Capital City, the atmosphere is antique and the aroma of tea fills the air.
Jeremy Norman sits in the booth with the best view, and a waiter dressed in a traditional long dress places the tea on the table.
Jerry Jenkins opens the curtain covering the booth, takes off his white down jacket, and sits down properly on the opposite side of the table.
Looking around, Jerry smiles with interest: "I heard this Tea House is well-known nationwide. Even though the prices are high, it still consistently receives high praise. I envy your family for owning such a business."
"There's nothing worth envying." Jeremy Norman emotionlessly picks up the teapot, pours himself a cup of tea in a white nephrite cup. "Even at our best, the Normans cannot compare to the Jenkins family. Your family can easily bring down our company."
Jerry laughs awkwardly: "That's a bit severe. When did we ever destroy your company?..."
