Chu Hao was naturally very aware of the other party's mindset. After all, given the other party's status, they had access to the best teas and didn't really care about tea leaves.
In their eyes, they already had the best tea.
So, he spoke up directly, "Chairman Liu, would you mind if I brewed you a pot of this bamboo tea?"
Liu Ye didn't refuse; instead, he nodded.
Chu Hao went to the table nearby, took out the Premium Thunder Bamboo Spirit Tea, and prepared a pot with boiling water.
Initially, Liu Ye didn't pay much attention, but soon a rich aroma of Thunder Bamboo Spirit Tea began to waft through the air.
He was immediately drawn in.
Then curious and astonished.
He had never smelled such a rich and pleasant tea aroma.
Even Master Xinyan, who was nearby, was attracted. As the abbot of the city's largest temple, he had tasted many kinds of teas, often offered by local tycoons.
But this kind of tea fragrance was something he had never encountered before.
