Wei Jun was both excited and nervous as he followed Hou Liang into the private room.
This private room was not big, but the environment was very elegant. The faint sound of guzheng music lingered in the private room.
Wei Jun saw a middle - aged man sitting behind a simple tea table. There was a chessboard and an incense burner on the table. The air was filled with the faint smell of sandalwood and tea. In the smoke, the middle - aged man's face was not very clear.
"Big brother Jun!" "Wei Jun!" Hou Liang called out respectfully. Then, he frowned slightly and lightly tugged on Wei Jun's sleeve.
Wei Jun came back to his senses and quickly greeted Zhao Yongjun respectfully.
Zhao Yongjun was focused on making tea. He looked up with a gentle smile on his face.""Liang, Wei, you're here! Sit down!"
"Thank you, Jun bro!" Hou Liang quickly said.
Then, he pulled Wei Jun to the seat opposite Zhao Yongjun and sat down.