"Thank you, Aunt Zeng."
"There's no need for the madam to be polite."
Shen Qingcong followed Ya Ting into the grand hall of the Villa.
She looked around. The villa was very spacious and bright. The palatial-style decorations were magnificent, with dazzling crystal chandeliers, classical murals, and sparkling floors, which fully made Shen Qingcong experience the extravagant taste of the rich.
The grand hall was approximately 500 square meters with a dining room, a maid's room, and a storage room on the side.
"Madam, please have some tea!"
"President, please have some tea!"
Aunt Zeng quickly served them tea along with several dishes of delicate desserts.
The scent of tea pervaded the entire grand hall.
Shen Qingcong picked up the teacup and took a small sip, thoroughly tasting the sweet tea. It was not astringent at all—this was the top-notch Junshan Silver Needle tea!
After sipping, she couldn't help but exclaim, "What a good tea!"
