C122 Tea Culture
C122 Tea Culture
The contractor did not dare to slack off. This owner of the house was a good friend of Little President Zheng, so he had to be more alert!
Just as he was explaining, Hu Yiming received a call from Qinglang. He was anxious and excited. "Boss, there's news!"
"What is it?"
"If you can't explain yourself in a few words, you might as well break the rules!"
"Alright, I'll be right there!"
Half an hour later, at the entrance of Jin Tai's office.
Qinglang had been waiting there for a while. When he saw a familiar Volkswagen car drive over, he walked up to it after confirming the license number.
"What's going on?"
"Boss, I don't know where Huixiong got the news that we kidnapped his son. Half an hour ago, he called and said that he wanted to make a deal with you!"
Hu Yiming didn't say anything, and signaled Qinglang to continue speaking.
"Huixiong asked you to meet him at Cody's tonight. I asked what the deal was about, but he just ignored me and hung up!"
"Dammit, that son of a bitch Huixiong finally dares to show his face!"
After Qinglang finished reporting, he rubbed his hands together, looking like he was about to go all out.
Hu Yiming expressed his understanding.
His underlings had been holding it in quite a lot.
Although he wasn't directly persecuted by Huixiong, he had heard the rumors from earlier years. He used his power as the underground emperor to commit countless of evil deeds!
Hu Yiming also wanted to resolve this matter as soon as possible, but he couldn't alert the enemy. If Huixiong avoided the blade and didn't dare to use his trump card to face Hu Yiming head on, then he would have to spend a lot of effort to control the underground power of Huixiong as well as the company on the ground.
However, the meeting place was at Cody's bar, which was something Hu Yiming didn't expect.
He remembered that Huixiong went to that place just to see Mengdieh and listen to her singing. Unexpectedly, he also wanted to meet her there.
Seeing Hu Yiming considering, Qinglang said, "Boss, how many people do you want to bring over? Tell me!" "I will bring the best!"
"No!" "Too many people only know how to alert the enemy!"
"What about Tubao and Piao Chong?" "Do we need to notify him?"
"No need, I'll go there alone."
"A person?"
Qinglang was shocked, "Boss, are you kidding?"
First of all, Huixiong clearly knew that they had arrested his son, yet he still dared to appear so brazenly.
If Hu Yiming wanted to go alone, wasn't he courting death?
"No kidding." That bar is very special, he doesn't dare to mess around! " Hu Yiming explained.
Because of Mengdieh, Huixiong could only bring a few bodyguards in.
The truth was just as he had thought. Going to Cody's bar at night was no different from the last time he had come.
There were a lot of people in the bar, drinking or chatting, and the atmosphere was high.
Arriving at the second floor, it was relatively quiet. When they arrived at Huixiong's private private room, the noise outside was completely isolated. Only the liveliness on the first floor could be seen.
Huixiong looked at the incoming person. This was the first time they had met.
He recalled the first time he found out from Dadong that Qinglang had recognized the new owner, it was the trash of the Yue clan, Live-in Son-in-law. At that time, he thought that Hu Yiming might have some ability and had a playful attitude, but not only did he not get any benefits, he even included one of his own.
Even now, he had thrown his son into the fray!
At the same time, Hu Yiming was also sizing up Huixiong. He was no different from what the rumors said, except Huixiong had aged quite a bit.
There were several deep and shallow scars on his arms and face. Each scar was very likely a story. To be able to fight against Huixiong, his strength must not be underestimated.
He did not stand on ceremony, but sat down on the sofa instead.
"Impudence!" "Do you know the rules?"
When the two bodyguards next to Huixiong saw this, they wanted to show Hu Yiming some respect.
He was far more than ignorant of the rules. He clearly didn't even know the most basic of courtesies.
However, Huixiong glared at them and the two of them retreated obediently.
"Mr. Hu, don't worry about it. I'm not from a good family, so my men don't understand the rules. Please forgive me!" Huixiong was polite and even personally poured a cup of tea for Hu Yiming.
The two bodyguards were stunned.
After all, Hu Yiming kidnapped the young master, and Boss Huixiong actually apologized and offered him a toast?
Originally, he felt that it was weird for Boss Huixiong to talk about things in a place where he couldn't even execute his punches and kicks, but now, he was even more confused.
Could it be a request?
Hu Yiming took the cup and put it to his lips. He took a sniff and took a sip before exclaiming, "Good tea!"
Huixiong snorted. He picked up his teacup and took a sip as well.
He paid the most attention to the culture of tea. What kind of people would drink tea of what grade?
Just as the cup was about to reach his mouth, Hu Yiming continued, "Heavenly Dragon Well pre-rain tea. If I'm not wrong, this tea is from the mountains of Shu Province. It was picked at 5 am and then flown over!"
Huixiong's tasting of the tea froze as he spilled a few drops of tea.
There was no difference at all!
What made him even more amazed was that Hu Yiming had accurately hit five in the morning!
Unless he had an absolute understanding of the tea leaves, he would only make a fool out of himself.
"Mr. Hu, I didn't expect you to have such a deep understanding of tea culture. It seems we're on the same side!" Huixiong said happily.
Initially, he still harbored hatred for a good-for-nothing of unknown origins who dared to kidnap his son.
But now, his attitude towards Hu Yiming had improved by leaps and bounds.
"Fellow Daoists?"
Hu Yiming was amused.
It seemed like Huixiong didn't care about his son, so the purpose of this appointment was most likely not to trade with Li Qiao Binn.
"Boss Huixiong, I think you may have misunderstood."
"When I was very young, there was an old man who used to play chess with my father, and he always brought me the best tea I could ever be proud of. As time went by, I became accustomed to it!"
Huixiong's interest was piqued and he asked, "Mr. Hu told me that Longjing, before the rain, could be counted among the best of the best."
"Ding Wan!"
The smile on his face slowly vanished.
The entire private room was filled with Huixiong's anger.
In Rainbow Lake Province, tea leaves were divided into four levels, with each level being the upper, middle, and late stages.
The dragon well before the rain that he was so proud of was actually said to be the lowest level tea leaves by Hu Yiming!
In other words, he, Huixiong, was a servant!
"Hu Yiming, there are some things you shouldn't say!" "If you belittle my Longjing, you must give me proof!"
"It's easy to get evidence." "Before the rain, Longjing was a good and precious tea, but you picked the wrong time."
"Prerain tea, and Longjing tea. Both are good tea, but you chose the time and place on the lofty mountain and in the early hours of the morning!"
"Although this mountain is rich in dragon wells, it has another characteristic. It is filled with miasma during the night and overcast weather. Unless the sun and rain can wash it away, in the absence of either, you send people to collect tea that is filled with miasma. Isn't that a slow suicide?"
Clang!
The tea cup in Huixiong's hand fell to the ground. The tea water here was poisonous!
Ye Zichen looked up at Hu Yiming once again, while his eyes were filled with the playfulness of before.