Cao Weiguo didn't seem to be in a hurry at all.
He leisurely brewed some tea for Chen Yan, then brought it over and said to Chen Yan, "General Manager Xiao Chen. I drink tea casually and don't understand anything about the way of tea or the quality of leaves. So, you'll just have to make do."
Chen Yan nodded and replied, "I don't understand either. So, it's no problem."
With that, he picked up the teacup and took a sip.
The tea was indeed just an ordinary tea. Of course, it could also be that Chen Yan himself couldn't distinguish good from bad.
After drinking two or three cups, Cao Weiguo also started talking about serious matters. He put down his teacup and then said, "I received the notice this morning, saying that Elder Brother Zhao had been taken away."
"Then, I went to find out a bit about the news."
"Apparently, it's related to an arson case from two years ago."
"An arson case?" Chen Yan hesitated, asking, "What arson case?"
