"This is Da Hong Pao. I heard that the shop owner got this expensive tea a few days ago and specifically asked for a pot."
When Master Yan heard this, he gasped in surprise and said, "Old Feng, I heard that this tea sells for 20 million US dollars per kilogram. This pot of tea costs 40,000 yuan ah!"
"What's your relationship with the owner? Why did he give it to you for free?" he asked.
Sensing his friend's envy, Grandpa Feng said with a hint of pride in his voice, "Maybe he is a fan of mine. You know I was also a legendary figure in my youth."
Because of this pot of tea, the two of them were no longer angry, and they no longer thought about the wrong bride matter, and drank tea happily.
At the same time, Yan Yuling was waiting in the lobby of the First Hospital while answering emails on her mobile phone. When she finished sending the last email, she saw Gu Jianci walking over, his eyes full of apology.
