Cao Yanhua didn't dare to ask for more, so he went over with the people from the Level 8 laboratory.
Before entering the box, he received a message from Shi Fu.
Cao Yanhua raised his head and quickly said to the group of people walking in front: "...The dean is also in Guanhai Pavilion today."
Now, everyone in the Level 8 Laboratory stopped and looked at him, with surprise and excitement on their faces.
Although they are members of the Level 8 Laboratory, Feng Yu is not someone they can see whenever they want.
Even Xie Xinyao, who had been so arrogant before, couldn't hide her excitement. Her almond eyes flickered slightly, and she pursed her lips and said to Cao Yanhua, "Brother Cao, should we invite the dean to have dinner with us?"
Cao Yanhua knew what they were thinking. He was also very excited. He nodded and said, "Well, I'll ask."
*
In the largest VIP box in Guanhai Pavilion.
Qiao Nian just arrived.
The waiter respectfully opened the door of the box for her.
In addition to tables and chairs, the box also has a tea room. At this moment, an old man with white hair and beard is making two cups of tea.
When Qiao Nian saw him, he paused slightly and walked over there.
The old man was still making tea, but his technique was a little unfamiliar. He was not as fluent and skilled as Grandpa Ye, and it seemed that he seldom drank tea.
Qiao Nian's eyes deepened slightly, he retracted his gaze, walked to sit opposite the old man, put the black backpack on his shoulders aside very naturally, sat cross-legged, and looked very casual and unrestrained.
When Feng Yu saw her, he handed her a cup of freshly brewed Longjing tea and said, "I heard that people from your country love to drink tea. This is the new tea I asked someone to get. Would you like to try it?"
"Yeah." Qiao Nian took the teacup from him calmly, lowered his head and took a sip.
Feng Yu immediately asked her: "How is it?"
Qiao Nian put down the cup and commented without hiding anything: "It's very average."
As the dean of the First Research Institute, Feng Yu is also a big shot in the Independent Continent and is usually praised by others.
He rarely heard such honest comments.
The whole person didn't react at first.
Waiting for the reaction.
Feng Yu couldn't help but laugh out loud, obviously in a good mood.
He picked up his cup of tea and took a sip. He tried it himself. After taking a sip, he frowned and smacked his lips: "Sure enough... the brewing was a bit of a failure!"
Qiao Nian did not comment, turned the teacup in his hand, and said lightly: "I can't drink tea either. For me, as long as it can quench my thirst, it's fine."
Feng Yu put down the teacup in his hand and looked at her. His eyes, soaked with the years, reflected the girl's reflection.
He was thin but looked very amiable: "Sun, didn't you say before that you might not be free? How come you have time today?"
Qiao Nian replied to his message in the afternoon, telling him that he would be free in the evening. When he asked about his time, Feng Yu was surprised.
He checked later and found out that today should be her first day in the Level 8 laboratory, which made him even more surprised why Qiao Nian had time to meet her.
"Something happened." She didn't explain too much, speaking briefly and to the point, then raised her eyes to look at the old man in front of her, hesitant to speak: "Guan Yan...hasn't seen you?"
Feng Yu couldn't help laughing: "I met her once before, didn't she tell you my age?"
"She didn't mention it. She probably forgot." Qiao Nian supported her head with her hands. For a moment, she didn't know how to answer. Her beautiful black eyes drooped, and she said a little angrily: "I don't mean anything else. I'm just a little surprised..."
(End of this chapter)