Night fell, and the city lights began to glow.
Ding Kaifang's car pulled up to the entrance of a high-end teahouse called "Qingxin Pavilion".
"Doctor Li, I'm so sorry to trouble you today."
Ding Kaifang said with an apologetic smile as he got out of the car, "I shouldn't have dragged you out so late. But this friend of mine is someone special, and he helped out a lot when the Ding Group was in trouble. I owe him this favor."
Li Xu nodded noncommittally. "Since he's your friend, there's no harm in seeing him. But you said he wants a health consultation. Why not go to the clinic?"
"Ahem, well, important people value their privacy," Ding Kaifang said, lowering his voice. "Besides, he also wants to get to know you, have some tea, and build a connection."
The two entered the teahouse, walked through a winding corridor, and arrived at a private room at the very back named "Tingyu Pavilion."
As soon as they pushed the door open, a peculiar fragrance wafted over them.
