Yu Zecheng waved his hand.
"Alright, alright, let's all sit down quickly and taste the tea brewed by Xiaozhang."
Tian Qiguang immediately invited his assistant, Ou Lingling, to sit down.
Actually, the only people really coming tonight were the four of them: the former leader Yu Zecheng, the former leader's personal secretary Xiaozhu, and then himself and his assistant Ou Lingling.
"Thank you, Elder Yu and Minister Tian, for your recognition, but the tea wasn't brewed by me; it was brewed by my assistant, Comrade Xiao Song."
Zhang Lingchuan introduced at this moment.
After all, credit should go to Xiaosong for brewing the tea; there's no need to steal the limelight.
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Song Wanqing felt several gazes fall upon her, and her eyes were suddenly a bit startled.
Teacher Zhang, was this really necessary?
Actually, in a situation like this, no one would have said anything if he took the credit himself.
