"Our President Shen's ideas are really thorough. The different ways of serving tea you mentioned are a perfect fit for our milk tea shop's operations..." Cheng Lang praised him generously, showering him with compliments until Shen Huaiyu's face turned red.
"I've already started teaching Yan Yan and the others how to make Tea Whisking foam art." Shen Huaiyu's handsome face was flushed as he said shyly, "Next, I'll continue developing new milk tea flavors and keep improving the taste of the Milk Tea Paste and Milk Tea Powder. I'll do my best to make even better milk tea."
"Keep it up. I believe in you." Cheng Lang gave Shen Huaiyu two thumbs-up. "But before we start developing anything new, we need to patent the Milk Tea Paste and Milk Tea Powder."
Hearing that, Shen Huaiyu immediately asked seriously, "What do you need me to do?"
"It's very simple. Don't be nervous." Seeing Shen Huaiyu suddenly tense up, Cheng Lang smiled. "We just need to take it step by step."
Looking at Cheng Lang, who seemed so carefree and as though no problem could trouble him, Shen Huaiyu inexplicably felt reassured.
Early the next morning, Cheng Lang and Shen Huaiyu took leave and went to the patent office. They completed and submitted the necessary application documents and filed the formulas for the Milk Tea Paste and Milk Tea Powder. Near noon, Shen Huaiyu took a taxi back to school while Cheng Lang drove his Wuling Hongguang to Star Edge Café for an appointment.
Cheng Lang arrived at the café at exactly twelve-thirty. Meng Tianye was already there, but the people from the talent agency had not arrived yet.
Seeing Meng Tianye sitting there with a cup of coffee that had gone cold, Cheng Lang sat across from him. "How long have