The Cold President's Best Master

At this time, Liu Zongrui was completely stupid!

He never dreamed that this broken driver really had real West Lake Longjing tribute tea!

This feeling is like meeting a beggar begging along the street. He kicked the beggar. At this time, someone came and said that the beggar was the richest man in China. Today, he came to experience life!

How the fuck is this possible!

If this life is a drama, it should also be his rich second generation as the protagonist. When will it be Lu Chong's turn to be the protagonist!

Liu Zongrui is very unwilling!

But what can he do? Now Lin Zhendong doesn't even have an interest in looking at him!

Liu Zongrui stared at Lu Chong. Before that, Liu Zongrui didn't pay attention to Lu Chong at all. In his opinion, how can a broken driver from a small place compare with his successor of a large company from the magic capital of Shanghai, an international metropolis? But now, he has to admit that Lu Chong is the most powerful rival he has ever met!

He must face up to the threat brought by Lu Chong, otherwise he may not get Lin Yujing!

As if Liu Zongrui was a piece of dog shit, Lu Chong ignored him. Seeing Lin Zhendong looking straight at the green, brown and fresh mother Dahongpao in the tea bottle, he couldn't help laughing: "I haven't had tea for a long time. Since I came to Uncle Lin's house today, I'll make a cup of Dahongpao for uncle Lin!"

He then took the purple clay pot on the tea table and poured it on the purple clay pot with boiling water to make the purple clay pot warm. Then he pinched several pieces of mother plant Dahongpao from the tea bottle and put it into the purple clay pot, and then poured some boiling water, only to reach 30% full.

It's very monotonous, but Lu Chong's simple actions are full of charm. The whole action is as beautiful as clouds and water.

Liu Zongrui doesn't understand the tea ceremony. He skims his mouth and whispers. What is Lu Chong pretending to be! It takes so much effort to pour tea?

Lin Zhendong's eyes lit up. Lu Chong's actions were clearly the extremely difficult "high mountains and flowing water", "Baizhang waterfall", "moving jade liquid" and "Phoenix three nods" in the tea ceremony. In the tea ceremony he knew, what he could do was as familiar, beautiful and smooth as Lu Chong. His fingers could be counted!

After waiting for a while, Lu Chong lifted the purple clay pot, poured the tea inside into the cup, then picked up the cup and poured the tea on the surface of the purple clay pot.

Liu Zongrui looked blankly, lying in the trough. Is Lu Chong a black sheep? He didn't drink the tea in the golden Dahongpao, but he poured it out! What a fool!

Lin Zhendong looked appreciative, because he saw that it was a brilliant technique of tea ceremony, "internal and external self-cultivation". Tea can nourish the purple clay pot, make it integrate internally and externally, and fully distribute the aroma of Dahongpao.

This is not what ordinary people can do, because ordinary tea artists are not willing to use the tea of the mother plant Dahongpao to do this. I'm afraid only Lu Chong, who doesn't take the mother plant Dahongpao seriously, can better understand the essence of the tea ceremony!

At this time, Lu Chong added some boiled water to the purple clay pot, and the tea smell became stronger and stronger.

At this time, Lin Zhendong took out a good sandalwood and burned it. The smoke curled up. The aroma of sandalwood mixed with the aroma of Dahongpao, which was more refreshing. Liu Zongrui, who didn't understand the tea ceremony at all, also showed an unidentified look, humming his nose and smelling the aroma desperately.

He knew that it was absolutely impossible for him to drink the mother plant Dahongpao. He could only smell the aroma.

Lu Chong knows that Lin Zhendong does not make the aroma rich. In Chinese traditional culture, lighting a incense stick when playing the piano and playing chess is like Lin Zhendong, creating a peaceful and quiet atmosphere, so as to quietly taste the aroma of tea and feel the joy brought by tea to the body and mind.

Many rich businessmen say they like tea and are good at tea ceremony. If you know more about it, you will find that most of them are really artful. In other words, they are pretending to be forced and may drink alcoholic drinks when there are no outsiders.

From this point of view, Lin Zhendong is really a clear stream of rich businessmen. He is really a tea addict.

Because of this, Lin Zhendong especially appreciates Lu Chong. He appreciates it from the bottom of his heart. The young man has brought too many surprises to himself. He can't help but exclaim: "Lu Chong, I didn't expect that your tea ceremony is so powerful and much better than me. It's really awesome for later generations!"

Smelling the strong aroma of tea, Lu couldn't help but recall that the days when he used to cook tea with master Jiang Haitian on the mountain were a little bitter, but he was also very happy and enjoyed the days when the clouds were light and the wind was light. Unfortunately, master had left and couldn't come back. Thinking of this, he couldn't help saying what master had said to him before: "The tea ceremony is just a ceremony. The avenue is simple. What you drink tea is your heart and what you wash is your body!"

His words were very simple, but Lin Zhendong fell into meditation. He thought more and more and felt wonderful. Finally, his eyes became brighter and brighter. He praised him and said, "wonderful! Wonderful! What he drinks is his heart and what he washes is his body! This is definitely the most exquisite annotation of the tea ceremony I have ever heard!"

At this time, Lin Zhendong suddenly felt that he and Lu Chong met a little late. If the other party were not his daughter's boyfriend, he couldn't help but want to become sworn brothers with Lu Chong.

Hearing the increasingly cordial conversation between Lu Chong and Lin Zhendong, Liu Zongrui was depressed and wanted to spit blood and lie in the trough. I spent hundreds of thousands to buy Longjing tribute tea. Er, although it's not real tribute tea, it can't compare with those brown tea? God, who are you going to reason with!

Originally, Liu Zongrui took great pains to win the recognition of Lin Yujing's father Lin Zhendong, but he didn't expect to kill a Lu Chong on the way, taking advantage of his opportunities everywhere, making himself like a ghost now!

Lu Chong and Lin Zhendong talked for a while, smelled the aroma of Dahongpao, almost finished, picked up the purple clay pot, poured two cups, and then handed one of them to Lin Zhendong.

As for Liu Zongrui, a piece of shit is inferior. Lu Chong and Lin Zhendong didn't think of sharing it with him.

When the tea overflowed from the purple clay pot, the aroma was much stronger than that poured out just now. The aroma came to the nostrils and filled the whole living room with aroma.

Lin Zhendong picked up the tea cup and took a deep breath of the refreshing aroma. He couldn't help sighing: "fragrant! It's so fragrant! This is the most fragrant tea I've ever smelled in my life!"

Then, he took a sip of tea gently, which was more respectful and delicate than the best red wine. After sipping, Lin Zhendong closed his eyes and tasted it carefully. He only felt that his whole body was washed by the tea. There was a refreshing aroma all over his body, and no pores were not happy.

He couldn't believe his feeling. He had this feeling for the first time in his life after drinking tea for so many years. It turned out that the mother Dahongpao was sealed as the top tea, not only because things are rare but really delicious!