Dancheng, inside room 302 of the Haotian Hotel.
Elder Du and Mao Zhen were currently drinking tea.
"President Mao, how's the tea today?" Elder Du took a sip, then held the teacup in his palm.
"Fresh and aromatic..." Mao Zhen said this, then slowly nodded. "If I'm not mistaken, this must be the newly picked Longjing tea from this year."
"President Mao truly has sharp eyes." Elder Du chuckled on the side.
"Haha, it's not sharp eyes, really. It's just that I got deeply addicted to Longjing tea years ago when I was in Huaxia Country," Mao Zhen said with a smile.
"President Mao, regarding this wager with the Huaxia Group, are you confident?" Elder Du asked.
