Not long after, Ye Fan and the others arrived at the hotel.
Led by a beautiful waiter wearing a black lace cheongsam, they arrived at a luxurious box.
At this time, Ouyang Dong was already waiting in the box.
When he saw Ye Fan coming, he greeted him enthusiastically and said: "Mr. Ye, you are finally here, please take a seat... By the way, Mr. Ye, what kind of tea do you like to drink?"
"Tieguanyin!"
"Okay... Beauty, make me a pot of high-quality Tieguanyin and entertain Mr. Ye well." Ouyang Dong quickly ordered.
"Okay! Master Ouyang!" The beautiful waiter nodded and then left.
At this time, Ouyang Zhiyuan secretly winked at Ouyang Dong and hinted: "Dong'er, go and ask the manager if the food and drinks are ready?"
"Okay! Grandpa!" Ouyang Dong seemed to have come to his senses, then stood up and walked out.
Soon, he left the box.
But he didn't go to the manager, but to the beautiful waiter.
"Beauty, leave the tea to me, you can go and do other things." Ouyang Dong said.
"Master Ouyang, making tea is my responsibility, so I'll serve you!" the waiter said with a smile.
As a result, the next second, Ouyang Dong immediately turned his face and scolded sternly: "Who do you think you are? If I tell you to get out, you have to get out! Get away!"
After saying that, Ouyang Dong grabbed the tea set from the waiter with one hand, turned around and walked back.
When the waiter saw this, he didn't dare to say anything and went to do other things.
At this time, Ouyang Dong did not walk towards the box, but walked to the bathroom.
While no one was inside, he secretly poured a bottle of colorless and odorless poison into the teapot.
This bottle of poison was given to them by the mysterious man, and they had taken it to detoxify it beforehand. Even if they drank tea later, they would be fine.
But Ye Fan is different!
Once he drinks this stuff, even if the gods are alive, they can't save him.
After the poisoning was successful, Ouyang Dong returned to the box carrying the tea set.
"Mr. Ye, your Tieguanyin is here. I have learned tea art before, and I personally brewed this pot of tea for you. How about you try my skills." Ouyang Dong walked in with a smile on his face and said
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Ouyang Dong is just a playboy. He talks about tea art, but I'm afraid it's just talk.
As the saying goes: when something goes wrong, there will always be a demon, and when someone goes wrong, there will be a sword!
Ouyang Dong's behavior is so abnormal that at first glance, he doesn't have any good intentions.
Ye Fan couldn't help but have doubts about this pot of tea.
So, he said with deep meaning: "Oh? I didn't expect Master Ouyang to be able to make tea. If so, I really want to give your skills a try."
"Mr. Ye! Please!"
Ouyang Dong personally poured a cup of tea for Ye Fan and served him respectfully.
"Master Ouyang, don't you drink?" Ye Fan said playfully.
"Of course we drink too!"
Ouyang Dong was startled, and then he poured two cups of tea.
However, he was secretly yelling in his heart: It seems that this guy is very cautious! But we took the antidote beforehand, so we won’t be poisoned even if we drink it.
"Mr. Ye, let's have tea instead of a bar. We apologize for the unintentional offense before! Please be patient and bear with me." Ouyang Zhiyuan raised his tea cup, showing a smile that was superficial but not smiling.
"Let it go!" Ye Fan smiled lightly, wanting to see what tricks Ouyang Zhiyuan and the others wanted to play.
"Mr. Ye is indeed generous!" Ouyang Zhiyuan smiled, looking like a cunning old man.
"Grandpa, let's drink tea. If the tea gets cold, it won't taste good." Ouyang Dong reminded him quickly.
"Yes, yes! Look at me, I'm so confused. I only focused on talking and forgot to ask Mr. Ye for tea... Come! Mr. Ye, please have some tea."
Ouyang Zhiyuan was startled, then quickly picked up the teacup and served tea.
"OK!"
Ye Fan nodded and drank the tea.
Seeing Ye Fan drinking tea, Ouyang Zhiyuan and his grandson looked at each other, and they laughed tacitly.