In Zhang Congshan's impression, when the car arrives at this gate, the people in the car should get off, and then enter in the sightseeing car uniformly arranged by the clubhouse.

But he looked and looked, Ling An, who was sitting in the co-pilot, and the other people beside him didn't intend to get out of the car.

Just when he was wondering, he saw a security guard trotting over, and when he ran to the side of the car, Ling An also lowered the window of the co-pilot.

"Ling's Group."

The security guard walked to the car window and stood still. Before he could speak, Ling An calmly said these four words.

And these four words seemed to be more effective than any words. The security guard immediately turned around and waved to the colleague behind him. The colleague behind him nodded and immediately opened the door switch.

The luxurious and magnificent iron doors slowly opened from both sides, and under Ling An's signal, the driver stepped on the accelerator and drove in.

In the park of the clubhouse, apart from the sightseeing vehicles picking up and dropping off customers, only Ling An's car was driving inside. After a while, the car stopped in front of the most beautiful small building in the park.

After Ling An and the others got out of the car, Zhang Congshan was brought into this small building. After entering the gate, he found that there was a row of black-clothed bodyguards standing in the hall on the first floor.

After entering the door, other people were guarding the hall on the first floor. Ling An took Zhang Congshan upstairs and walked to the door of the study. Ling An tapped a few times. After a few seconds, the door of the study was opened Open.

After Chen Jianan opened the door, he went back behind Ling Yuzheng and stood beside his seat, while Ling An followed Zhang Congshan in and guarded the door.

Ling Yuzheng was sitting in front of the desk typing on the keyboard, but he didn't seem to notice that Zhang Congshan was standing opposite.

"President Ling, I heard that you have something to ask for me?"

Ten minutes later, seeing that Ling Yuzheng still didn't look up at him, Zhang Congshan mustered up the courage to speak.

Ling Yuzheng's aura was extremely strong. Although Zhang Congshan hadn't spoken a word since Zhang Congshan entered the door, the king-like arrogance in him made it difficult for Zhang Congshan to breathe.

He thought that it would be better to take the initiative to speak instead of spending time here in fear.

But Ling Yuzheng slowly raised his head at this time, and leisurely glanced at Zhang Congshan standing in front of him, as if he had just noticed him coming in.

"Mr. Zhang, please sit down."

Ling Yuzheng got up and sat down on the side sofa, Zhang Congshan had to sit down too.

In the middle of the sofa is a tea art table. Ling Yuzheng made a pot of tea for Zhang Congshan with his own hands, taking his time but gracefully.

But compared to Ling Yuzheng's composure, Zhang Congshan seemed quite restless.

He always felt that Ling Yuzheng came to him not only to have a cup of tea and chat with him, but after coming in for so long, Ling Yuzheng still didn't get to the point.

"This tea is produced in Mr. Zhang's hometown. Some time ago, Jianan went there on a business trip and thought it was good, so he brought some back."

Taking a sip of tea lightly, Ling Yuzheng raised his eyebrows, and said to Zhang Congshan who was opposite him with a lazy attitude.

Hearing this, Zhang Congshan froze for two seconds as he drank tea.

His hometown is in City C, which is mainly the territory of the Cheng family. Why did Chen Jianan go there on a business trip for no reason?

Or Ling Yuzheng has discovered something, and he is taking this opportunity to touch him

"I have a relative who grows tea by himself. If Mr. Ling likes it, they will produce new tea every year in the future. I will send it to Mr. Ling first."

Zhang Congshan decided not to get confused, and followed Ling Yuzheng's words to chat.

After finishing speaking, Zhang Congshan looked at Ling Yuzheng with a pleasant smile, but he was anxiously waiting for his next words in his heart.

Ling Yuzheng didn't answer, after a few seconds.

"I like it, but it's close. I can send Jianan to buy it at any time. If I have time, I can try it myself."

While talking, Ling Yuzheng refilled another glass for Zhang Congshan who was opposite him, then raised his eyebrows, and suddenly the corners of his lips curled up,

"But Mr. Zhang is suffering. After going abroad, if he wants to drink such fragrant tea from his hometown, he has to rely on others to send it there."

Ling Yuzheng leaned lazily on the sofa, staring at Zhang Congshan opposite, and said leisurely.

Zhang Congshan was really stunned this time, he forgot to drink the tea he put to his mouth.

go abroad?When did he say he was going abroad?

"President Ling, I... I don't quite understand what you mean?"

Zhang Congshan hesitated, but he still couldn't help asking.

He said why Ling Yuzheng found him suddenly today, and made him tea himself, and was so polite to him, obviously last time because of Shen Weiqing, he wanted to beat him.

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