A sly smile appeared at the corner of Lan Jue's lips, "Mr. Mosuo is the one with amazing energy. I kept you waiting for so long, Special Assistant Chen, but you still haven't served Mr. Mosuo tea!"
"My subordinate understands!"
Assistant Chen turned around and left quickly.
In the huge study room, only Lan Jue and the thoughtful Sisley Mosso were left.
As if he couldn't see anyone in front of him, Lan Jue leaned lazily on the sofa, picked up the red wine in his hand and shook it gently, taking a sip from time to time and squinting his eyes to taste it.
From the beginning to the end, he did not take the initiative to talk to Sisley Mosso.
"Master Lan, what does this mean?"
Sisili Mosuo's patience was exhausted. He raised his head and looked at Lan Jue with a pair of stern eyes, asking questions, but his tone clearly suppressed his anger.
This is the Lan Family Castle, and there are Lan Jue's people inside and out. If they break up with each other, he will definitely be the one who suffers.
Hearing his words, Lan Jue half-opened his blue eyes and glanced sideways at him, "A person who can't keep his composure can't achieve great things. Mr. Mosuo can't stand it anymore. Why should I, Lan Jue, like you like this?"
A partner delivered to your doorstep?”
Lan Jue turned over and sat up on the sofa, straightened his posture, his hawk-like eyes were filled with terrifying light, and he said word by word, "You are like me, at best, you are only worthy of being my dog!"
"Don't go too far!"
Mosuo stretched out his hand and slapped the table. It shook violently, and the pear wood table cracked at a visible speed. The powerful force was like the super energy erupted by a hunter when he was angered.
"I, Sisili Mosuo, don't have to cooperate with the Lan family. If it weren't for the fact that we have a common enemy, do you think I would bring a strong competitor into my field? If the head of the Lan family thinks that I am Mosuo,
If you don’t deserve it, let’s stop the cooperation!”
Sisili Mosso's eyes tightened, and his clenched fists showed a trace of cruelty. He stood up suddenly, turned around and walked towards the door.
Lan Jue's eyes narrowed, and then a satisfied smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He said calmly, "Mr. Mosuo, you haven't drunk your tea yet, so you are in a hurry to leave?"
"..."
Mosuo paused and looked back at him in confusion. The corners of Lan Jue's lips curled up and he stretched out his hand to pat twice. Immediately, several waitresses in tea attire walked in outside the door, each holding a tea cup in their hands.
Utensils are filed in.
In just a few minutes, the broken table was lifted off and replaced with a brand new, higher-grade one.
The table was quickly filled with tea sets, all made of exquisite bone china!
Lan Jue's eyebrows were smiling, and his enchanting blue eyes were filled with erratic light. He looked at Sisili Mosso, "Hosting guests with tea is treating them with respect. Mr. Mosso doesn't even care about my kindness."
Do you want to be dismissive?"
Lan Jue pointed his long finger at the position opposite him. Moso glanced at him with some vigilance, but could not tell what he was thinking. After hesitating for a moment, he turned around and returned to the opposite side of Lan Jue.
Sit on the sofa.
"Master Lan was testing me just now?"
Mosuo narrowed his eyes and struggled to meet Lan Jue's blue eyes that seemed to be able to see through people's hearts.
He just smiled at the corner of his mouth, motioned to the waitress to pour two cups of tea, and pushed one of them in front of Mosuo, and the dense fragrance of tea filled his nostrils...
Lan Jue reached out to pick up the cup in front of him and took a sip. "Spring tea picked in time and paired with mountain water are extremely refreshing. It is most suitable to entertain distinguished guests. Mr. Mosso, what do you think?"
