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"Just leave the bag at the door. Sit down wherever you want, you're welcome." Wang Hui entered the kitchen and said to Li He, "Wait a minute, I'll boil the water and make you a cup of tea."

"There is only one chair in your house. I can't sit on it unless I sit on the ground." Looking at the lonely chair, Li He couldn't laugh or cry.

"Who said that?" Wang Hui kicked a pile of plastic stools out of the kitchen. She pulled one out and sat across from Li He, "There are plenty of them."

"You don't even have a TV at home?" Sitting in the living room, you can see the bedroom at a glance.

"Yes, but it's broken. I'm too lazy to repair it, so I asked the rag collector to move it away. I'm planning to replace it with the latest color TV set later."

Li He said, "Just replace it with plasma."

At the previous stage, he went to Xiaowei's electrical appliance store to check it out. He happened to see such a new style, so he just mentioned it casually.

"I just realized now why I can't chat with you. What a rich man like you talks about is not on the same level as me." Wang Hui rolled her eyes at him and said, "A 40-inch model costs over 100,000, unless I'm crazy." Now, I’ll buy it.”

"It's a big deal to give you one." Li He smiled nonchalantly.

"No, no reward for no merit," Wang Hui said with a smile, "If this door in my house is not closed, believe it or not, there will be a long line of people who send me things."

"How awesome you are, Director Wang." Li He almost forgot Wang Hui's position again. If she really accepted it like this, she might be broken into to check the water meter in the future.

"If I had the ability to do business, I would have done it a long time ago." Wang Hui glanced towards the kitchen. The water was boiling. She put the washed cup in front of Li He and took two more cans of tea. "Iron Guanyin or Longjing, which one should you choose?”

He opened the lid unceremoniously, sniffed each one, pinched a pinch of what Wang Hui called 'Longjing' and said, "Emei Snow Buds?"

It was not the Longjing that Wang Hui said at all. This was obviously a hole dug for him.

While making tea for him, Wang Hui teased, "You've been drinking tea all these years, and you can still identify the tea leaves."

"It's a joke," Li He said angrily, "Emei Snowya is flatter. Although it is also green tea, it looks very different from Longjing."

He, Li Laoer, loves tea. Although he doesn't study much, after he got rich, he basically drank all the good tea from Mingchuan Dashan. He even drank Vietnamese tea, Indian tea, and Japanese tea.

"Then how about you give it a try." Wang Hui poured the remaining boiled water into the thermos bottle and turned around and said, "After my father retired, he returned to his hometown. He raised chickens and grew tea at home. This tea is his If it’s fried, five or six pounds of it will be mailed to me every year.”

"It looks good." Li He sniffed it and then dipped it lightly with his tongue. "It was not cured enough, which resulted in a strong green flavor. However, it was very fragrant and not worse than the teas on the market that cost four to five hundred yuan."

Wang Hui sat down again and said, "If you like it, take some with you when you leave. I can't finish it by myself. Besides, women are getting older and can't drink so much tea. Boiled water is better."

"Then you're welcome." Li He did not refuse. Accepting other people's kindness is also a kind of cultivation, making others feel needed.

"Wait a minute." Wang Hui was really happy. She stood up and went into the kitchen to find a bag. Then she took out a sealed bag from under the coffee table. When she opened it, it was filled with tea leaves. "I'll give you half."

"It couldn't be better." Li He grabbed a handful and smelled it. "Give it all to me. I don't have any objections. Don't give it up."

"You're so beautiful." Wang Hui finished packing the tea leaves and brewed a cup for herself. She hesitated and said, "Lao Zhao is a classmate of ours. There are things behind our backs that we shouldn't say, but I still I want to remind you that you should be more careful about his little brat in the future. You can’t agree to everything when he asks you to do something. Helping him start the business is enough to give Lao Zhao face."

Li He asked, "Are you talking about his Zhao Shiyou?"

"Pretending to be confused because you understand?" Wang Hui's face was filled with confusion. "If it were someone else, I wouldn't be too lazy to remind you. If you don't want to tell others about it behind your back, you might as well save some energy for yourself."

"I was wrong. I'll listen to you." Li He admitted his mistake.

"This kid is so capable now that he actually goes around trying to build connections and resell the approval documents," Wang Hui snorted coldly, "Do you think this kid is brave or not? As far as I know, there are 2 approvals for imported automobile quotas and 2 approvals for direct sales of health products. 4 approval documents for imported plywood and 2 approval documents for imported rubber came to me a few days ago.

I just said directly, you, my father, can handle this matter, you go and find your father. He really treated himself like a child, and was tough and tough. Later, I didn’t give him a good face. This kind of bastard is just dissatisfied. "

"He can't find me for this kind of thing. Even if he finds me, I can't help him even if I want to." Li He said nonchalantly, "It has nothing to do with me. We have nothing to do with business."

"It doesn't have anything to do with you, right?" Wang Hui asked back.

"What do you know?" Seeing the sneer on her face, Li He had a bad feeling.

"Does He Fang have a nephew who makes plywood?" Wang Hui asked.

"It's her cousin, his name is Fang Quan," Li He nodded, "He has a relationship with Zhao Shiyou?"

Wang Hui nodded, "Her cousin is also very capable."

"No way," Li He shook his head, "He already has the approval document in his hand, and he asked you to get it done at the beginning. He doesn't have to buy the approval document anymore."

"Who said there was an approval for plywood?" Wang Hui continued, "What he wanted was an approval for rubber, and now he has started a rubber business."

"This kid is really fooling around." Li He drank half a cup of tea in one gulp, and when Wang Hui brought over the thermos bottle, he handed the cup over.

"It's not a big deal," Wang Hui continued after pouring him tea. "I'm just afraid that he will continue to be greedy. Just let him stop when it's enough. As for that little bastard Zhao Shiyou, I will find time to talk to Lao Zhao."

"Don't worry, I will discipline him, don't worry about it." Li He was very polite.

"What is our relationship? You say such polite words to me?" Wang Hui said with a smile, "This is not your character."

"It doesn't matter. I'm not polite about some things." Li He looked at the time, "You can get some sleep. It's still early to eat. I'll go downstairs and make a phone call."

"That's okay." Wang Hui threw the key to him, "Come up and open the door yourself."

Without waiting for a reply, Li He went straight back to the bedroom and slammed the door shut.

Li He went downstairs, found his cell phone from the car, and dialed Fang Quan's number.

"Are you brave enough?"

"Brother-in-law?" Fang Quan didn't expect Li He's tone to be so aggressive, "What's wrong?"

"What are you doing that you don't know about? You still want to hide it from me?"