Ma Jingsong no longer displayed the arrogance he had when facing Jiang Tao yesterday, his demeanor becoming exceedingly respectful.
"This is indeed a nice place for tea, Lecturer Ma, you've gone to quite an expense."
Jiang Tao's tone was very neutral, devoid of any discernible emotion.
"Not at all, Mr. Jiang, your presence is a tremendous honor for me, Ma Jingsong!"
While speaking, Ma Jingsong picked up the delicate purple clay teapot, somewhat awkwardly pouring the golden tea into the tasting cup in front of Jiang Tao.
"This is the best Jin Jun Mei from Wangfu Tea House, reportedly produced in very limited quantities each year. President Jiang, please see whether it suits your taste."
"Lecturer Ma, let's speak frankly, just get straight to the point."
Jiang Tao didn't touch the cup of tea, his gaze directly meeting Ma Jingsong's, with a subtle intimidation in his eyes.
