legendary boss

Chapter 139
This decision seems simple, but in fact it is very difficult. If you are not careful, you will take all your wealth.

"I'm with him." Zheng Jian was the first to express his opinion. "To use a very common saying, I've already died once, so it doesn't matter if I die again."

"Hehe, I also decided to support him." Zhang Siya said with a smile, "I really want to see where our small team will go in the end, so how can we quit now?"

Then the two looked at old man Hao. This is where he is the oldest, and he has reached the time to enjoy his old age.

"What are you doing looking at me like that? Don't tell me I'm an old man?" Hao old man touched his gray hair and said with some dissatisfaction, "Back in the jungle in the south, the old chief dared to hand over his whole back Me, why? Because he knows that I will protect his back with my life!
"That's why you young people are going forward boldly and entrusting me with the work behind the scenes, I will definitely not let you down."

Right behind Lin Feng, the three of them formed a battle line again, and various plans that Lin Feng didn't know about were quietly unfolding.

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Wanting to compress the Changling Group's sales market did not happen overnight. The idea of ​​crushing the opponent to death with one foot was too unrealistic, and he had never thought about it.

So in the past few days, he has been the same as usual, attending classes, eating, sleeping, and occasionally going out shopping with Wu Lingshan, or watching Zhang Yuman's edited videos to help out with ideas.

The video of the fishing team has been filmed for two episodes, but it is still in post-production.

It was the first time to do this kind of thing, so Zhang Yuman was always dissatisfied with his editing, and edited it over and over again.In addition, there is a planning case every week, so I spend my spare time in the office and work late every day.

Lin Feng felt that if he knew this was the case, he would not have given her this job, because it was really hard work, and she had lost a lot of weight recently.

"If you work overtime today, I will disband the fishing team tomorrow." Lin Feng said on the phone.

"I have to work overtime today," Zhang Yuman insisted, "Tomorrow I have to accompany grandpa, so I don't have time to work."

Mr. Zhang is coming?

Lin Feng didn't know the news yet, but given his love for Hongyun tea, he probably wanted to meet him anyway.

Sure enough, Zhang Siya called soon, asking him to spend a while at the Tingfeng Pavilion with Mr. Zhang tomorrow afternoon.

There is a hill to the west of Rongcheng, and there is a secluded manor in the middle of the hill. According to legend, it was Mr. Kong Ming's other courtyard, and his favorite pavilion was called Tingfeng Pavilion.

Climbing all the way from the foot of the mountain, Mr. Zhang was out of breath and walked calmly. He was even in the mood to talk and laugh, pointing the country with a walking stick.

Zhang Siya and Zhang Yuman followed behind him, already out of breath, and at the same time couldn't help but feel amazed.

It's been a long time since we saw each other, but the old man's body has recovered so much, as if he returned to ten years ago.

Could it be that Hongyun tea is really the magical tea that can rejuvenate?

Now Tingfeng Pavilion has been transformed into an antique teahouse, a four-story wooden building overlooking most of Rongcheng.

In late autumn, misty, green pines and cypresses on the mountain, very quiet.

There are not many people in the teahouse, most of them are old people with white hair.

Mr. Zhang likes to climb high, so he sat on the top floor. There are no walls around, only eight vermilion lacquer pillars.The sound of the wind is too loud, whistling like a tide, worthy of the name of listening to the wind.

"Dad, it's cold here, why don't we go down."

"Where is it cold?" Mr. Zhang said, "It's much warmer than in the north."

He invited Lin Feng to take a seat again: "Brother Lin Feng, let's not drink Hongyun today. I brought some tea, which can be regarded as the best tea, let's taste it together."

"That would be great."

Mr. Zhang asked someone to bring a small antique sandalwood box, which contained seven or eight kinds of tea.

"Okay, then let's taste the Junshan Silver Needle first."

Someone took a delicate glass tea bowl, boiled the spring water at the foot of the mountain, and brewed it on the spot.

Soon the tender green tea tips stood upright at the bottom of the bowl, shaped like thin silver needles, covered with fine awns.The tea is light yellow and clear, with a tangy aroma, worthy of the title of Top Ten Famous Teas.

"How about it?"

"Not bad," Lin Feng commented, "the taste is sweet and mellow, with a quick aftertaste."

"Yes, this is Junshan Yinzhen." Mr. Zhang smiled with satisfaction, "Every time I drink this tea, it always reminds me of the past.

"At that time, I was young, with a tough style and a quick temper. I wished for an immediate result. Some leaders said that I was like this tea. The roots are like needles, and the needles can see the light."

Lin Feng chuckled, he understood it.

It may be that Zhang Siya told him about the Changling Group, and he was secretly reminding him not to be too aggressive by tasting tea.

But this matter was destined to be uncompromising, so he simply avoided this topic.

"I haven't thanked you for the cold medicine approval last time."

Mr. Zhang waved his hand: "I will help you, not because of our personal friendship, but because your medicine is of great benefit to the common people. I'm just doing something for the common people, so you don't have to thank me what."

Next, we tasted Huangshan Maofeng and Yandang Mountain monkey tea.

Mr. Zhang's intention became more and more obvious. He wanted to remind Lin Feng not to be too aggressive, not to be hasty, but to always be serious.

For his secret teachings, Lin Feng could only take it heartily.

In the end, I switched back to Hongyun tea. The color of the tea is round, the leaves are round, and the fragrance seems to spread over half of the mountain with the mountain breeze.

"Hongyun tea is the best when you drink it," said Mr. Zhang. "The seven leaves are exquisite, colorful, long-lasting aftertaste, and articulate. This is the way of tea."

This is to teach Lin Feng to be exquisite in heart, to be tactful and tolerant in doing things, so that he can last for a long time.

Lin Feng thanked Mr. Zhang for his good intentions.

But as he said before, since he is a young man, he should be sharp.

Forbearance is limited, and there is a limit.

Those who surpass Lin Feng's bottom line will be punished no matter how strong they are.

At this time, the mountain wind suddenly became cold, and the sun was sinking to the west. Old man Hao came up to the mountain in a dusty suit.

"Old leader, I am late, and I will punish myself with three cups."

Mr. Zhang laughed: "You little mouse, if you want to drink my good tea, you don't need to find such an excuse."

Everyone also laughed, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

At this time, in the opposite mountain forest, a series of firecrackers suddenly sounded, pinging, bang, bang, and endlessly noisy.

Mr. Zhang was disturbed, his brows were slightly frowned, and he didn't have the mood to sit down anymore.

"Let's go."

Unexpectedly, as soon as I reached the third floor, I heard a commotion. An old man with pale hair was lying on a bench, breathing weakly.The people around were so nervous that they pinched people, poured hot tea, and called for an ambulance at the same time.

"Go and ask what's going on." Mr. Zhang said.

It turned out that the old man was frightened by the sound of firecrackers just now, and suddenly fell ill, and there were no relatives accompanying him.

After hearing this, old man Hao said immediately: "Brother Lin Feng, why don't you go and take a look and take care of it?"

Lin Feng was taken aback for a moment, and then thought that in the eyes of others, he was the heir of a family of traditional Chinese medicine with countless secret recipes in his hand, so such a small matter was naturally within reach.

Little did he know that he didn't even know a little bit about everything.

So he said: "It is reasonable to rush to the hospital."

But they all went up the mountain on foot, and their cars were parked at the foot of the mountain, so it was too late to drive up now.

"My car is on it." Old man Hao immediately took out the key, "Brother Lin Feng, you are young, so I will work hard for you to drive, and the old leader will send another person to help you."

Lin Feng looked at the car keys in his hand, feeling strange in his heart.

Old man Hao never drove by himself, why did he think of driving up the mountain by himself today?
However, the situation was urgent, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he hurriedly carried the old man down the teahouse, and rushed towards the city at high speed.

(End of this chapter)