Reception room.
Although Chu Feifei was very curious about what her father wanted to talk about with Jiang Feng, Chu Renxiong didn't intend to let her listen, so unfortunately, Chu Feifei could only take Nangong Qingcheng and a few other ladies to the lounge upstairs to wait.
"Mr. Jiang, what kind of tea do you like?" With everyone gone, Chu Renxiong glanced at the tea leaves on the tea cabinet and asked Jiang Feng with a smile.
"Anything." Jiang Feng sat on the sofa, his expression calm.
"Then let's have some wild tea, it's not very famous, but the taste is quite nice." Chu Renxiong smiled, then took a can of wild tea and personally brewed it at the tea table.
If Zhou Zikun and others were here to see this scene, they would be very surprised. When had Chu Renxiong ever brewed tea for someone else? Such treatment is probably something no one would dream of!
