"My father is meditating in the backyard, and I have sent someone to notify him, please wait a moment," Chen Zhengbin said politely after the guests had been seated in the reception hall.
A servant offered them tea, which was fragrant like orchids and amber in color, bright and clear. The taste was strong, mellow, refreshing, and sweet, notably it was Da Hong Pao from Wuyi Mountain.
"People from Huaxia mainly come from Fujian and Guangdong, and I, originally from Fujian, always enjoy drinking this Wuyi Da Hong Pao," Chen Zhengbin explained.
"The moon is roundest in the hometown, and the tea is best in the hometown," Ge Dongxu sipped his tea and remarked.
"What a line, 'The tea is best in the hometown!'" Ge Dongxu had just finished speaking when an old man's voice came from the doorway.
Then Ge Dongxu saw a silver-haired old man enter; he realized it must be Chen Jiateng, the head of the Chen Family, so he and Xu Lei quickly stood up.
