How many women will like to listen to people talking about these shitty tea cultures and are sick!

When Wan Hong had finished speaking, he said the key point, "This Mao Jian is very delicate!"

"Just boiling water, I cooked it."

"A bubble is colored and scented!"

"After soaking it, the color and taste are lighter, and it does not stimulate its lasting fragrance."

Zhou Yu quickly said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Wan, I'll make another cup for you."

What I was thinking about was whether Wang Yu would have the qualities of one or two bubbles.

Zhou Yu's hands were just holding the tea bowl, and Wan Hong put his hands on the back of Zhou Yu's hand and patted it lightly twice, "That's not necessary, it won't be possible. You can learn slowly in the future."

Zhou Yu did not pull his hand immediately, but waited for three seconds before he took his hand back.

Wan Hong took the tea bowl with satisfaction and took a sip, "Wenbo said you have good business skills!"

“The agency accounting center has been very busy recently.”

"I'm going to transfer a few skilled hands from the grassroots level to help."

This is the opportunity Wan Hong gave Zhou Yu, and it is also the little thing that men like.

But the sound of the high-power engine is from far to near.
Chapter completed!