Qin Lin poured a cup of tea for Chen Li. "Deputy Chen, have some tea."
Chen Li picked up the teacup and took a sip. He said in surprise, "Boss Qin, your tea tastes much better than the ordinary tea I drink. It shouldn't be cheap, right?"
Qin Lin smiled and explained, "It's the oolong tea that Old Ma brought over. Oh, I mean Ma Liewen. I don't know the exact price."
Ma Liewen had brought over the oolong tea last time, but he did not bring it back and had left it for Qin Lin. He felt that Qin Lin's lousy low-quality tea was an insult to this red sandalwood tea table.
Furthermore, this good tea was indeed different. Even someone who did not know how to taste tea could easily tell its quality after drinking it.
Some tea leaves were expensive for a reason.
"Oh, President Ma." Chen Li naturally knew that two rich people in Qinglin Villa were regulars.