After spending two hours in the studio, Lin Yuan went to the company for lunch.
After lunch.
As soon as he entered the office, he noticed that there were several more packs of tea leaves on the table, mainly the white tea he had recently taken a liking to.
"Who sent this this time?"
"Sun Yaohuo."
Gu Dong stared at the tea leaves on the table, somewhat vexed, "The office cabinet is almost full. If this keeps up, I will have to make tea-leaf eggs for Mr. Lin with top-grade tea leaves."
Alas.
No one knew who started the rumor that Mr. Lin was a tea enthusiast who even dared to take risks and robbed the chairman of his tea leaves.
Now, those who gave gifts to Mr. Lin didn't send anything else, just picked out fine tea leaves to give.
"Simple."
Lin Yuan said without hesitation, "Later, give some to Uncle Yang and Aunt Zheng. It seems your father also drinks tea, send him several boxes. There's no need to give any to Director Zhou; he'll come and take some himself."
"Alright."