The next day, Ye Feng still made a pot of tea leisurely, drank slowly in his chair, and felt a little relaxed. Zhou Qingcheng was on the computer with a few frowns. Recently, Changsheng Island encountered some things, which made Zhou Qingcheng handle with a little complexity, but still can handle ten. It's a good score.

At this time, Zhang Dehua pushed the door with a slight smile and said, "Lao Ye, why are you drinking tea again?"

"You're all here for tea." Ye Feng-bian said with a faint smile.

"Haha, that's because your tea is so fragrant." Zhang Dehua laughed and said, then he sat down beside Ye Feng...