Ye Feng replied with a smile: "I am Ye Feng, and you are Mr. Jin?"
Jin Yu's face was full of smiles, and he looked very amiable: "Haha, I am Jin Yu, Doctor Ye, please take a seat."
Ye Feng sat down on a soft leather sofa. On the coffee table was a complete set of exquisite tea sets, including an induction cooker, a kettle, purple and emerald purple clay teacups, and a teapot.
The hot steam rises from the tea tray, wrapping around the craft rockery on the tea set. It looks like a miniature fairyland, ethereal and quiet, refreshing and pleasant.
Jin Yu personally picked up the purple clay teapot and poured a cup of tea for Ye Feng. There were words on the bottom of the purple clay teacup. The light passed through the clear blue tea, magnifying the small words on the bottom of the teacup, making it look like rippling blue waves, and a line of beautiful small calligraphy poem was in full view.
"This is Maojian picked from the top of Mount Huashan. Please taste it, Doctor Ye."
Smelling the faint fragrance of Maojian tea, appreciating the mountain and flowing water, reading the beautiful poems, the ancient fragrance, elegance and freshness, I feel that all the worries are gone, and the whole person is refreshed from the inside out.
"It turns out that Mr. Jin is also a master of the tea ceremony."
"Dr. Ye, you are too kind. Mr. Jin is just trying to be cultured and has a little hobby."
From the moment Ye Feng entered the room and sat down to drink tea, he felt the atmosphere was harmonious and full of joy.
Ye Feng did not let his guard down. Others might not be able to see it, but Ye Feng could tell at a glance that Jin Yu's essence was restrained and his energy was stored in his dantian. He was an ancient martial arts master.
On the surface, Jin Yu is over fifty years old, with slightly gray temples, a sweet smile, and a slightly plump body. He is an elegant businessman, but there is an invisible pressure revealed in his every move, which is the aura that only ancient martial artists have.
In order to prove his judgment, Ye Feng secretly used the Divine Eyes of Destiny. All sins and all secrets would be exposed in front of his Divine Eyes of Destiny.
But Ye Feng didn't think it was a big deal and almost spit out the tea he had just drunk.
There was actually a turbid black gas swirling in Jin Yu's dantian. The Divine Eyes of Knowing Destiny could not see through the black gas at all. Moreover, after the golden light of the Divine Eyes of Knowing Destiny swept over it, the black gas rolled up, as if it was showing signs of awareness.
Ye Feng was secretly surprised. What exactly was Jin Yu? Why was there a black gas in his body that even the divine eyes of destiny could not see through? The energy contained in this black gas surpassed that of ancient warriors.
Seeing Ye Feng's strange expression, Jin Yu smiled and said, "Doctor Ye, drink slowly, the tea is a little hot, you should blow on it before drinking, don't be in a hurry."
If it weren't for the black energy in his dantian, Jin Yu would look like a gentle and elegant elder brother, sincere, kind and friendly to others.
But after discovering his unknown secret, Ye Feng felt a chill in his heart. This kind of person is the most terrifying. He is like a wolf in disguise.
It looks like a harmless sheep, but in fact it is a vicious wolf with fangs.
I won one-third of the shares of his hotel, which was like pulling a tooth from a tiger's mouth. Not only was he not angry, he also personally served tea and water, and reminded me to be careful not to burn my mouth when drinking tea.
There are only two possibilities for this kind of person. Either he is a very evil person, or he is really a talented general or a minister with a broad mind that can accommodate all the major events in the world.
Ye Feng feels more inclined to the former.
That ball of black air made Ye Feng feel very uncomfortable, just like the evil soul in Jiang Yixue's body and the god of death in the underworld. Their levels were beyond Ye Feng's cognition.
Ye Feng smiled and said straight to the point: "I wonder what Mr. Jin wants me to do?"
"Haha, actually it's nothing. I know my son is not a genius, and he doesn't have any outstanding qualities, but I've never seen him drunk before. Today, he got drunk after a drinking contest with Dr. Ye. I just wanted to get to know Dr. Ye, so I'd like to invite you to have a cup of tea and discuss the hotel equity with you."
Finally, let’s get to the point. No matter how well it disguises itself, the fox will eventually show its tail.
Ye Feng took a sip of tea and said lightly: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked for this equity."
Hearing Ye Feng say this, Jin Yu's mouth twitched, but soon a smile appeared on his face again and he said, "Doctor Ye, you are wrong to say that. Our Jin family has always been open and aboveboard. We admit defeat and lose. One-third of the hotel's shares are yours, and they are yours."
"Since Mr. Jin said so, I, Ye Feng, feel much better. Otherwise, I would feel really guilty facing Mr. Jin."
"Haha, Doctor Ye is such a straightforward person. As soon as I saw you, I felt that I had made you my friend."
"Haha, how can I, Ye Feng, be able to be friends with Mr. Jin?"
"Since Doctor Ye is so straightforward, I think we can really become friends. I won't hide it from you. In fact, I am an outer disciple of Shangqing Sect, and the current sect leader, Taoist Changfeng, is my nephew."
As expected, Jin Yu introduced himself. Jin Yu was really straightforward. Most people would hide their identity as ancient warriors, but Jin Yu was so frank.
Ye Feng clasped his fists and pretended to be surprised: "It turns out that Mr. Jin is also a disciple of Shangqing Sect. He is so senior. I am sorry for my disrespect. When I met Mr. Jin, I felt that I had known him too late. Mr. Jin is older than me, so I dare to call him Brother Jin."
Hearing Ye Feng calling him Brother Jin, Jin Yu showed a trace of shame: "Sect Master Ye is the Supreme of Ancient Martial Arts, and everyone in the Ancient Martial Arts world knows him. How can I, a lay disciple of Shangqing Sect, be so high up as to call Sect Master Ye my brother?"
This is where Jin Yu is smart. He knows that Ye Feng is the supreme master of ancient martial arts, and he cannot hide his identity as a disciple of Shangqing Sect. So he simply confesses the truth, which makes it easier for him to gain Ye Feng's trust.
After gaining trust, he lowered his status to win sympathy. He is worthy of being in the martial arts world. Ye Feng feels inferior to him.
If I hadn't seen the impenetrable black energy inside Jin Yu's body, I would have really felt excited and would have regarded Jin Yu as a kind and amiable elder brother.
Ye Feng secretly gave a thumbs up to Jin Yu. He didn't expect that such a great figure would emerge from Shangqing Sect. Taoist Chongxu and his men were all good at fighting each other, but they were not as capable as Jin Yu, a lay disciple.
He smiled faintly and said, "We are both ancient martial artists. There is no need to talk about marrying above your station. Brother Jin has a magnanimous and upright personality. We get along very well. Today, I will recognize you as Brother Jin."
"Since you said so, don't call me Mr. Jin. Call me Brother Jin instead."
Ye Feng extended his hand enthusiastically: "Brother Jin."
"Brother Ye."
The two smiled at each other, holding their hands tightly together, like a pair of good brothers who have known each other for a long time.
Jin Yu thought Ye Feng really treated him as a brother, so he relaxed his guard a little.
Ye Feng suddenly felt that there were some subtle changes in the atmosphere in the room.
As Jin Yu laughed, an imperceptible demonic aura, as subtle as a hair, inadvertently emanated from his body.