Wu Qiang replied and quickly walked toward the front courtyard.
Xia ruofei picked up the purple clay teapot on the stone table and took a sip of tea. After coming to the capital, he followed the local customs and stopped making kungfu tea. He just put the Dahongpao tea leaves into the purple clay teapot and poured it into hot water. It had a different taste.
After a while, Xia ruofei heard the sound of footsteps.
"Woof! Chairman, you're really carefree!" Feng Jing joked,"we're all as tired as dogs, but you're just drinking tea and lying down like an old man ..."
Xia ruofei straightened up and saw a group of people coming in. He couldn't help but laugh and said,""Shua shua! Why are you all here? Are you guys here to eat a rich man?"