Spring Bud Pavilion, the highest-class club in the provincial city, without exception.
The reason was that the Lu Family stood behind this club.
In one of Spring Bud Pavilion's finest private rooms.
On a green-jade table, a gilt-and-silver incense burner sent wisps of smoke curling upward.
"This tea is a specialty of our Fang Province, called 'Seven Boils Dotting Snow.'"
Lu Wenzheng wore ordinary clothes and smiled as he poured boiling water into the teacup. "Only after boiling it seven times can one see its 'beauty.'"
When the boiling water was poured in for the seventh time, snowflake-like patterns unexpectedly floated across the surface of the tea.
A heart-cleansing fragrance, as if ice and snow had melted into one's lungs, spread through the room.
Sitting opposite Lu Wenzheng was a handsome young man with a jade hairpin in his hair.
The man had phoenix eyes, and his smile was especially enchanting.
"Truly extraordinary."
"Xiuyong, have a taste."
Lu Wenzheng smiled as he poured the tea and pushed the cup before him.
For the dignified head of the Lu Family to brew tea personally, the young man before him was naturally no ordinary person.
The man was named Xiao Xiuyong. He was the only son of the current head of the Xiao Family, one of the Ten Great Clans!
"Thank you, Uncle Lu."
Xiao Xiuyong lifted the teacup and took a small sip. He praised it, "Your tea-brewing skills have grown even better, Uncle Lu. I'm truly blessed to have such a good palate."
"Hahahaha."
Lu Wenzheng laughed until his eyes narrowed into slits. "If you like it, Xiuyong, come visit often in the future and have more of a taste of my skills."
Xiao Xiuyong shook his head. "I'd like to, but my father keeps a close eye on me