bookrandom Chapter 160 The Domineering Boss's Little Wife 77
Chapter 160 The Domineering Boss's Little Wife 77
Haishi, a teahouse
Murong Yunhao and his son Murong Yichen were sitting quietly in an antique box. Murong Yunhao was patiently teaching Murong Yichen how to make tea. They seemed to be waiting for someone to come.
Murong Yunhao was dressed in a black traditional Chinese-style satin gown with auspicious cloud patterns carefully embroidered with silver threads. The patterns appeared and disappeared as he moved, exuding a unique charm and making him look even more extraordinary.
Murong Yichen's outfit today seems more restrained than usual, yet still elegant and graceful.
Just as Murong Yichen was carefully making tea, footsteps were heard at the door and a waiter led someone in.
This man had a big round belly and a kind smile on his face, making people feel very friendly.
"Oh, Mr. Murong, I'm so sorry to have kept you waiting! I'm late!" The man said as he walked into the box with an apologetic look on his face.
"Director Cai, it's okay. We just arrived not long ago! Please take a seat!" Murong Yunhao quickly stood up and walked to the door with Murong Yichen to greet the guest, the director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, Cai Hongwen.
The two sides exchanged greetings and were polite to each other for a long time before finally sitting down.
"Director Cai, look, it's better to arrive at the right time than to arrive early! Look, my son has just brewed some tea. It's just right for me, Director Cai, to taste it!" Murong Yunhao said, turning his gaze to Murong Yichen.
Murong Yichen understood what he meant and immediately stood up. He walked to the coffee table, carefully picked up the teapot, slowly poured out a cup of clear and transparent tea, and then gently placed it in front of Director Cai, smiling and saying, "Director Cai, please taste it."
Cai Hongwen looked at the cup of fragrant tea in front of him and couldn't help but feel moved.
He picked up the teacup and took a sip. Immediately, a refreshing fragrance spread in his mouth, which refreshed him.
He savored the tea carefully, a satisfied smile appeared on his face, and he praised: "Well, this tea is really good, with a mellow taste and overflowing fragrance, which makes people have an endless aftertaste."
"Mr. Murong, your son is even better than you! His tea-making skills are even better than yours."
Murong Yunhao was secretly happy when he heard Director Cai's praise, but he still pretended to be modest and said, "No, no, I just know a little about the tea ceremony. It is really an honor to be appreciated by Director Cai."
Director Cai smiled and shook his head, and said to Murong Yunhao: "Mr. Murong is too modest. This tea-making skill is not simple! I wonder what kind of tea this is?"
Murong Yunhao quickly replied: "This is the Wuyi Mountain Da Hong Pao that I brought from Fujian. I hope Director Cai likes it."
Director Cai nodded in appreciation. He took another sip of tea, put down the cup, and said with admiration, "This tea is really pleasant! It is my blessing to taste such good tea today."
Murong Yunhao took the opportunity to say, "Since Director Cai likes to drink tea, you can come over often when you are free. Wouldn't it be nice for us to drink tea and chat together?"
Director Cai raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a smile, and said: "Haha, how can I have so much free time. The affairs in the bureau are very busy and I can't get away easily!" As he spoke, he shook his head gently, indicating that he really did not have much free time.
"That's right, Director Cai is a very busy person. The current peace and security in Hai City is all thanks to Director Cai's good leadership! So here, Yun Hao will be shameless and use tea instead of wine to thank Director Cai on behalf of the people of Hai City! Director Cai has worked hard! Please..."
Murong Yunhao smiled and raised the teacup in his hand to show his respect to Director Cai.
He spoke sincerely and expressed his recognition and gratitude for Director Cai's work.
Then he took a sip of the tea, put the cup on the table, and waited quietly for Director Cai's response.
Director Cai laughed and raised his glass in response, "Mr. Murong, you are too kind! I, Cai, would never dare to be so arrogant. Everything in Hai City today is inseparable from the efforts of everyone in the bureau. Of course, there is also the support of righteous people like Mr. Murong! Let's toast to this peaceful and prosperous era together!"
"Director Cai said it well!" Murong Yunhao agreed with a smile, "These are what we should do! Take from society and give back to society! Director Cai is too polite! Let's toast to this great age together!"
Murong Yunhao put down the cup in his hand, sat up straight, and said seriously.
"The main reason why I invited Director Cai to come here is because of my son Yichen. He and his daughter-in-law Su Yao are usually taken care of by Haishi. Now they want to share the government's worries and donate an office building, which will also allow the brothers to better serve the people."
Director Cai was clear-headed and knew that Murong Yunhao's move was for Su Yao's safety.
He was very envious, but unfortunately, someone from above had already called him.
"My dear nephew Murong, you are so thoughtful! The office building of the Public Security Bureau is still sufficient... so please don't worry about it!"
The two chatted for a while, and then Director Cai stood up and said goodbye.
Seeing that he couldn't keep the person, Murong Yunhao signaled Murong Yichen to bring the tea that he had prepared in advance.
"This is some tea leaves grown in my own garden. Yun Hao roasted it himself. If you don't mind, I'd like to ask Director Cai to help me taste it!"
"It's not the case that I can appreciate it! I am not very proficient in the tea ceremony, so I can't say I appreciate it! I think the tea leaves roasted by Mr. Murong himself must be top-notch! I will not be polite!"
Murong Yunhao and Murong Yichen escorted Director Cai out of the teahouse.
Looking at his departing back, a barely perceptible light flashed in Murong Yunhao's eyes.
Murong Yichen looked at his father in confusion and asked, "Dad, why did he refuse? Did we give too little?"
Murong Yunhao shook his head. "It's not that simple. But don't worry, Dad has his own way."
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In the dim environment, colorful lights are shining everywhere. People are drinking and dancing. Everyone's face is flickering, making it difficult to see their expressions.
"Brother Chuan, I got news from my brother. He said that the old man from the Murong family is trying to smooth things over." At this moment, Ling Fan received the news from his brother Ling Yu and passed it on to Li Beichuan.
After hearing this news, Li Beichuan's smile gradually faded, and he said with a hint of disdain: "Let them worry for a while. Let them bleed, and then show him a clear way out!"
Ling Fan didn't have much opinion on Li Beichuan's plan, and just replied casually: "This is easy, just leave it to me."
Then, he asked curiously, "But Brother Chuan, you actually made such a big scene to help Li Fei vent his anger this time. This is not like your style."