What kind of tea is Junshan Silver Needle? It took Su San a long time to find it, and it turned out to be yellow tea.
At this time, a loud roar came from the office, "Su San, have you made your tea?"
"Uh, that's fine." Su San quickly responded.
She hurriedly took the tea leaves and poured some water. After pressing it, she realized that the water was not boiling yet. She ignored it and let it brew for a while.
"Okay? Are you going to the moon to make tea?!" The CEO's angry roar came from outside again.
Su San shook his head and sighed, a man with such a bad temper is really difficult to take care of.
When she saw that the tea leaves had melted a little, she brought it out of the tea room.
"President, the tea is ready." Su San respectfully placed the tea cup in front of the man.
The man nodded towards Su San, took a sip of tea, frowned and said, "Su San, did you do this on purpose?"
Su San shook her head with an innocent look on her face. Of course she didn't mean it, she was just pushed by him to make tea with warm water.
"You also said you didn't mean it. The tea tastes so bad. Are you sure you brewed it from Junshan Silver Needle?"
"President, I'm 100% sure that it's Junshan Silver Needle. I haven't collected the tea leaves yet. Do you want to go check it out?" Su San replied with a stern face.
The man looked at Su San suspiciously, got up and walked into the tea room, picked up the tea leaves and inspected the teapot.
"No wonder it tastes so bad. So you, a woman, used warm water to make tea for me. Did you do it on purpose? Tell me!" The man yelled, so scared that Su San hid.
"I didn't, maybe the water dispenser is broken." Su Sanxiao defended in a low voice.
"Su San, you'd better stop playing tricks with me, or I'll deduct your salary to see how you still play tricks on me." The man raised his thin lips and sneered again and again.
"Yes, President." Su San responded hurriedly.
Seeing that the president was still staring at her, Su San reminded her in a low voice: "The president is busy, shouldn't he handle official business?"
The man snorted softly and walked out of the tea room.
Su San returned to his seat with interest, and sat down at his desk seriously.
She would not take the initiative to ask for things on her own. If the CEO did not assign work, she would do her own job well, daze seriously, and doze off at the same time.
"Ring..." At this time, the phone rang. Su San was deeply sleepy, and she opened her lips with unclear words: "Hello, Virtual Tribe President's Office."
"I'm looking for Sichun..." A delicate voice sounded.
"Si Chun?! Hey, you dialed the wrong number. This is the office. You Si Chun go somewhere else!" Su San said and hung up the phone with a "pop" sound.
Is there any mistake? Sichun actually found this place, he is really sick.
As soon as Su San hung up the phone, she saw a fiery gaze staring at her. Of course it was her CEO with a bad temper.
"President, what's wrong?" Did she do something wrong?
She just answered a phone call, and the woman said she was looking for Sichun...
Su San swallowed her saliva and asked in a low voice: "General, CEO, should your name be Sichun?"
The corners of the man's lips twitched and blue veins popped out. Did she guess it?
"No, it's not my fault. I didn't know that the president could be so rustic, so slutty, and so—" The president's face became darker and darker, and Su San stopped talking.
Even if you tell the truth, you still have to save some face for the CEO, right?
It's not her fault, how did she know he would have such an imaginative name?
