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The shining neon sign flashes with the four words "Lu Yu Tea Room". In the Central Ring Road, every inch of land is valuable, a tea room occupies a building, and only Lu Yu has such wealth.

This also shows the strength behind it.

On the first floor, there are many free spaces for the round table, but they will be left to regular customers. Other customers have to go to the second and third floors to have tea.

In 1975, when the Queen of England visited Hong Kong, she also wanted to go to the former site of Lu Yu’s tea room and taste authentic Cantonese tea drinks. The boss had already booked the seat and turned the Queen of England and her party away.

Around the tea room, antique colored bottles are filled with seasonal flowers from the current solar term, and white glass wall lamps shine on the Italian colorful glazed paintings inlaid with Chinese teak relief frames. The antique ceiling fan hanging on the ceiling rotates out the light and shadow of the annual rings.

On the walls, there are genuine works of framed calligraphy and calligraphy by famous people.

Mainly Chinese and Western style, Lu Yu Tea Room has the Lingnan style, but it also preserves the style of the French Concession in the Magic City in the early Republic of China. It is also favored by celebrities, merchants, literati and elegant people, so it is also called the "rich canteen".

In the hall, the old waiter with white shirt and black pants in Tang suits, carrying a kettle to add tea to the guests, shuttled through the crowd, adding a bit of human touch to this decades-old Lingnan tea room.

Most of these old waiters work here for decades, and each has his own personality, way of doing things and speed. To be honest, the tips they receive every month are higher than many people’s salaries.

On the round table on the first floor, there are a few cages of snacks and dishes, and aged Pu'er tea soup that has been brewed for more than fifteen years. The tea fragrance is everywhere, but it does not overestimate the main thing.

"I heard from Ting that you want to fly to Los Angeles tonight, so it won't delay you?"

The eye sockets are deep and concave, the eyebrow bones are prominent, and the words are mixed with a little accent. Mr. Hu, who has a bright forehead, looks at Wu Xiaozu in front of him with a smile.

Mr. Hu, who had a square face with a middle part, wore large-framed glasses, held a teapot to help brush the cup. Obviously, men who can control large black-framed glasses are not simple.

"No, no, Hu Sheng, I actually had a late night flight."

Wu Xiaozu hurriedly bowed to take the teacup handed by Mr. Hu, and whispered, 'Thank you Brother Ting.'

Actually, the plane has already been mistaken.

But if Hu Sheng asked for tea, he would have plenty of time.

"I have been eating Lu Yu Tea Room dishes for decades. The rare thing is that the word "ordinary". It is always simple, authentic, and maintains the standard. A restaurant can remain unchanged for decades. It is enough."

Mr. Hu is wearing casual clothes, which is rare at first sight. When you see Hu Sheng, you will always be meticulous in a suit and tie.

Wu Xiaozu and Hu Zhenting nodded frequently.

Their generation of rich people lacked the feelings of Lu Yu’s tea room. The former was first on the Italian Peninsula, and later began to choose Guo Henian’s fragrance story.

Hu Zhenting lingers in high-end restaurants and rarely comes to Lu Yu.

"At this point, the 'weekly dosage system' is still retained. The dim sum list is changed every Monday, and the dim sum often appears at different seasons.

So some snacks have missed this week and will have to wait for a month or a season before they can reincarnate again.

When eating dim sum, pay attention to seasonal conditions. If the season is wrong, the taste is wrong. Azu, try this dim sum."

Mr. Hu smiled slightly with a pun, and personally picked up the "public chopsticks" next to him to pick up a piece of dessert for Wu Xiaozu.

"Thank you, Hu Sheng."

Wu Xiaozu bit lightly and nodded slightly, "For me, the sweetness is just right, this is the sweetness I can accept."

"Yes, it's too much, no matter how sweet it tastes, it will be uncomfortable."

Hu Sheng smiled and picked up a piece. Hu Zhenting quickly helped pour tea, and whispered to Wu Xiaozu: "The director representative of the Hu Foundation's Macau Entertainment voted against the temporary motion held by the shareholders' meeting and refused He Chaoqiong's appointment at Macau Entertainment."

"Hu Sheng..." Wu Xiaozu quickly raised his glass and replaced the wine with tea.

"Azu, don't get me wrong. It's not for you, nor is it because I'm dissatisfied with A Shen or Pan Qian. It's just that I have never agreed to submit an interim motion at the shareholders' meeting, so all my representatives voted in favor."

Hu Sheng took a sip of tea and looked up and said, "I really hope she can take over her father's business."

Wu Xiaozu took the initiative to take the teapot and pour the tea with it. "Maybe He Sheng is too anxious."

"Haha, you can see it openly."

Hu Sheng was in a good mood and was amused by Wu Xiaozu's words. He pointed to the dessert in front of him, "I still feel a little tired of eating too much sweets, so I need tea to relieve the greasiness."

"Too much is not enough?" Mr. Hu added with a smile, and Hu Sheng nodded without saying much.

"I heard from Asting that you like sports very much? You exercise all year round? Do you know how to play waves?" Hu Sheng asked in high spirits.

"When I was in school, I played for the striker and was nicknamed Kaka...uh...Van Basten." Wu Xiaozu boasted shamelessly.

"Really? I only know that you play golf, but you don't know that you play very well." Mr. Hu couldn't help but look at Wu Xiaozu curiously.

How big are you shoes and how big I am.

You thought I could only play 10 million golf balls, but I didn’t know that my powerful volleyball in the penalty area was even more amazing!

The strength and speed of each shot made the goalkeeper howl in pain.

"Azu had planned to organize a Hong Kong star football team to compete in the mainland." Mr. Hu helped to get some fun.

"Hong Kong Star Football Team? If you have the chance, I will definitely see your level. I haven't played in the past few years, but I also liked playing in the past few years."

Hu Sheng smiled with interest and said, "The Mainland is also vigorously developing football now. If you have the opportunity, you can go to the mainland for exchanges and exchanges. Since 1977, China-Hong Kong football exchanges have not stopped.

At the Peking Gongsports Sports and International Football Invitational Championship, the China Youth Team played against the Hong Kong Island Team was full of excitement."

"It must be certain."

Wu Xiaozu smiled and replied, thinking that he would go back and learn to learn the superstar memorize the rules of football... I don't know if it's okay to take a step back and make a foul...

"You will be invited to watch the game at that time."

"Okay." Hu Sheng smiled brightly and looked very approachable, but he was not as serious as Hu Zhenting said in his usual manner.

However, looking at his very regular appearance, it is easy to understand.

The older generation has strict tutoring.

The Hu family has always been famous for its strict tutoring in the city, and Mr. Hu is also known for its rigor.

There is no way. I have been suppressed by the British Hong Kong government for so many years. If I were not careful, I would probably not have achieved what I am now.

It is foreseeable.

This night, Wu Xiaozu and Mr. Hu had a supper, which may be more useful to some people than his big moves!

This favor is really big.

…

The next day, in the office area where YES! magazine was located, Feng Lifan, the senior editor of the magazine, was writing a manuscript at his desk.

But I vaguely heard several editors not far away, and the artists were talking about the change of ownership of the magazine.

This made her frown, push her black-framed glasses, and glanced over her cold and arrogant face with expressionless expression, like a killer with no feelings.

Uh~~

The few people who were discussing happily were silent in an instant.

"Are you discussing here behind your back because you are afraid of being fired? Or do you say goodbye to each other?"

"Awei, do you know that the company is planning to promote three of you four editors recently, but you are not there?"

"Xiaomei, why do the three of them secretly say that you are pretentious, fake and artificial?"

Feng Lifan's three words made the three men embarrassed on the spot.

A cool breeze blew across the entire office area.

The teenager's entertainment magazine "YSE!" is basically full of easy news, songs, fashionable comments, and the staff are all young people. They get along well, but there are always exceptions.

Feng Fan, who has a willful and cold face in the teaching director, is the exception.

Therefore, there is a saying within the magazine, "Brother Joe, although Brother Hua is the boss, what everyone fears the most is the stinky sail!"

“So, now is working hours.”

Feng Lifan said a faint sentence, and the three young men who were so scared that they were frightened and fled in a hurry. The other staff members were also at their desks and did not dare to look up, for fear that the fire in the city gate would cause the fish to harm the pond.

She stood up and looked at Shao Guohua who was standing next to her with awkwardness.

"So, is it really right for them to say that you and Ni Ji want to sell magazines?"

Feng Lifan looked at Shao Guohua with oil on his face calmly and Ni Ji who walked in as a fool.

"Although YES! has sold well recently, you also know that the homogeneity phenomenon in the market is very serious. We are not fully competitive. Now someone wants to invest in us, and Joe and I are indeed considering it." Shao Guohua explained embarrassingly: "We also want to benefit everyone."

"Fanfan..." Ni Ji showed a charming smile.

"Do you know why the cleaning lady is so tired of cleaning the dining table at noon? You don't know, because it's really greasy. Mr. Ni, you can call me my full name or my English name." Feng Lifan looked at Ni Ji coldly and said.

The scene was once very awkward.

At this moment, a bald head smiled from the side.

"It seems that you are Feng Lifan, the main editor of the magazine. I am Mecca. This time I am the investor representative for your newspaper's acquisition..."

Mecca was wearing a signature bald head, with a sheep woe-hu on her chin. She was much thinner and bony than before, and her cheekbones were highlighted.

"You have not been hacked to death by the debt collector? It is rumored that you have been fed a shark..." Feng Lifan glanced at Mecca and said.

“…”

Mecca's eyes twitched, but she also kept a smile, "People are in Southeast Asia, and they just got off the plane today. They are all rumors in the world, so they can't be true. This time I am returning to Hong Kong on behalf of my investor..."
To be continued...