Old Man Tong waved his hand: "Normally, I don't accept gifts. But since Chen Yuanhai says you're his junior, I'll treat you as one too. I'll accept it."
Qi Yun heard this and felt a bit joyful inside, thinking that the tea worth tens of thousands wasn't given in vain.
Old Man Chen must feel pleased after drinking it, and Qi Yun's standing in his mind has stepped up a notch, arranging connections for him right away.
Old Man Tong's words were not just about accepting a gift, but acknowledging his identity, making it easier to ask for help in the future.
"It's my honor to receive Old Man Tong's recognition, I won't disturb you any further." After saying that, Qi Yun slightly bowed and left the courtyard with Chen Wei.
Once back in the car, the always silent Chen Wei spoke up: "That young man is not ordinary, I feel a kindred spirit in him."
Upon hearing this, Qi Yun was slightly taken aback, becoming increasingly curious about Old Man Tong's identity.
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