C449 I Cannot Touch the Bottom Line

At the Longya Hotel, in a sumptuous suite, Zhang Ji shut the door behind him as Jin Yingjun settled onto the plush sofa. Zhang Ji approached, lifting a purple clay teapot from the table and began steeping a cup of Longjing Tea for his guest.

Once ready, he placed the freshly brewed tea before Jin Yingjun and offered it with deference, "Young Master Jin, your tea is served