บท 909: Hatred

Xie Lei opened the door and walked into the office with a smile. He asked casually, "Brother Di, are you looking for me?"

Mu Di pointed at a seat diagonally opposite him. "Come, sit. Let me introduce you to a friend. My brother, Han Shi, is the founder of Sunshine Pharmaceuticals and our big client."

"This is Xie Lei, a friend I've played with since I was young. Come and sit, Xie Lei. Brother Han brought me some Sweet Dew tea and asked you to come and try it."

As Mu Di spoke, he took out an exquisite wooden box from the drawer under the coffee table.

Han Shi was speechless. I can understand why you put it in the box, but what I don't understand is why you put a lock on it. Are you afraid that someone will steal it?

Mu Di did not seem to notice Han Shi's strange gaze. He calmly took out the key from his pocket and opened the small lock. Then, he took out tea leaves and made three cups of tea.