“Hard work.”

Jiang Ning walked in, but Butler Zhao stood at the door and waited without following him.

Mr. Fu wanted to have tea and chat with Jiangning, but he was not qualified to stand aside and listen.

Jiang Ning walked in and saw an artificial lake. The breeze blew, and the lake surface was sparkling, which made people feel refreshed.

In the pavilion by the lake, a man in his fifties was sitting there, skillfully burning incense and making tea. The fragrance of tea was swaying and had already penetrated Jiangning's nose.

"I'd like to invite Mr. Jiang to come, and I hope I won't be surprised."

Mr. Fu raised his head but did not get up.

With his qualifications, he really didn't need to get up to greet him, and Jiang Ning didn't take it seriously.

Mr. Fu looked very kind and felt like Maitreya Buddha. His face always had a gentle smile. No one who saw this face for the first time would not think that this was a terrifying person who had been entrenched in the underground circle of the provincial capital of Tianhai Province for more than 20 years!

Jiang Ning smiled: "It is my honor to come here to drink tea."

He walked into the pavilion and sat down without any politeness. He narrowed his eyes slightly and sniffed: "It's really good tea. It seems that I'm here at the right time."

Not far away, the Jian Jian stood there, his face coldly, as if it had not melted for thousands of years.

He didn't sit here together, he just stood there, completely as a guard.

Mr. Fu poured Jiang Ning a cup of tea and reached out to make a call. Jiang Ning nodded and tapped his fingers twice on the table to express his reward.

Warm tea is indeed a good tea, and I am afraid it is still a treasure. People who do not have enough experience may not be able to make such a good taste.

"Mr. Jiang is young and promising,"

Mr. Fu smiled while making tea, "Even people like me who don't leave the door, I have heard of it."

"Oh? So, can't I hear something bad about me, right?"

Jiangning Road.

"Now, no one dares to say bad things about you, right?"

Mr. Fu asked back.

“It’s hard to say,”

Jiang Ning took a sip of tea and raised the corner of his mouth, "However, those who say bad things about me will only have one chance in their lifetime."

Mr. Fu smiled and didn't say anything else, just continued to make tea, pour tea, and drink tea.

The two of them were speechless for ten minutes.

As the tea was brewed and then drank, the fragrance gradually faded.

Mr. Fu did not ask Jiangning about the underground circle of Donghai, about Zhou Hua, or about the provincial capital, Jiangning did not ask, and even Mr. Fu did not shout, just pretending that the person in front of him was a strange old man drinking tea.

The tea is over.

Mr. Fu raised his head and then looked at Jiangning seriously.

He didn't say anything, just nodded, and the praise and appreciation in his eyes were not concealed at all.

Jiang Ning looked at him with a calm look on his face and a smile on his face. He couldn't tell what the two of them meant.

"When you have time to go to the provincial capital, come here to have tea."

After a while, Mr. Fu spoke, "I heard from Canjian that you are worried that you will become addicted to drinking, so you are too worried about this."

He didn't say that Jiang Ning would not have the chance to get addicted to drinking, or even if he was addicted to drinking, there would be enough tea for Jiang Ning to drink. This kind of old fox will always speak half of his words, and the half left is meaningful.

"Okay, then I'm not polite."

Jiang Ning stood up and smiled, "Come and visit again next day."

After saying that, he nodded at Canjian again and turned around and left.

Mr. Fu looked at the teacup and was silent for a long time. The smile on his face gradually subsided, and then he became a little cold and said lightly: "Not a friend."

The eyes of the sacred sword suddenly contracted.

"Then why don't you let me kill him?"

This is an excellent opportunity. If you are seriously injured or even die, you should be able to kill Jiang Ning!

"It's not an enemy either."

Mr. Fu said another sentence.
Chapter completed!