"Something feels like it's missing," Zhao Maolin remarked, glancing around the room.
"What's missing? A landscape painting, or maybe a calligraphy scroll that says 'Heaven rewards the diligent'?" Chen Yansen teased.
"Right, you young people aren't interested in that stuff," Zhao Maolin said with a chuckle.
"What kind of tea do you want?" Chen Yansen asked casually.
"Whatever you like." Zhao Maolin walked over to the sofa and flopped down with a contented look on his face.
Chen Yansen didn't stand on ceremony. He grabbed a canister of Huangya tea and sat down opposite Zhao Maolin. As he started preparing the tea, he gave an order to Chen Jie, who was standing nearby. "Tell President Ye to send over the brand promotion materials for our subsidiaries."
"Right away, Boss," Chen Jie replied quickly and turned to leave the office.
"You two wait for me outside." Zhao Maolin waved his hand, dismissing his subordinates.
