My Waste Husband

Chapter 46

At this time, Paul's heart was pounding violently. His mother was already trembling with excitement. From today on, her position in the Cheng family would be lower than one person, but higher than everyone else.

Simon's eyes were dim and dull.

As Paul's partner, Richard was also ecstatic. With Paul's help, his follow-up plan would be easily implemented. Lins Group was just a piece of cake!

Mr. Cheng heaved a sigh of relief and continued, "Paul, in my opinion, you went out to study during this period of time..."

As soon as Paul said the key point, he was interrupted by an accident. A small transparent plastic bag was thrown to the table in front of him.

This scene startled everyone present. Who dared to throw things in front of Mr. Cheng like this?

The three students of Mr. Cheng looked at the person who threw the thing.

"Happy birthday, it's a birthday present for you." Henry pouted his lips at the plastic bag.

At this moment, almost everyone in the main room widened their eyes and looked at Henry with incredible eyes. Who was this person? He was too bold!

"I say, Sylvia, you need to care for this guy. What is he doing?" Richard's mother patted the table and reprimanded him. Although her words were full of reprimand, there was joy in her eyes. "Henry, you are really a fool!"

"Younger generation, you are too rude, aren't you?" Will Ning looked at Henry with displeasure. "Are you from the Lin family?"

"Sylvia is my wife, and Peter is my brother. This bag of tea is prepared by my wife and Peter for you. Please take it." Henry pointed to the tea leaves on the table, and his tone was full of command.

"What a joke! What do you think you are? My grandfather said he would accept it?" Paul walked over and grabbed the transparent plastic bag on the table.

Nick Ning, who was sitting by the side, looked at them as if watching a show. A trace of haze flashed in his eyes, and a sneer hung from the corner of his mouth.

"You are so rude. If it weren't for your relationship with the Lin Family, you would have suffered a lot today. Take your things and get out of here!" Paul grabbed the transparent plastic bag in his hand and was ready to smash it on Henry's face.

"Hold on!" Harry Cheng, who had been very calm in his speech, suddenly exclaimed at this moment. He stared at the transparent bag with turbid eyes.

To be exact, he was staring at the tea leaves in the bag.

There were not many leaves in the bag, but they were clear and of the same size.

Each tea leaf was one centimeter long and half a centimeter wide. There were countless lines on the tea leaves, which were like the meridians of the human body. They were in a mess but attracted people's attention.

He carefully sized up the teabag. Suddenly, his eyes widened and his voice became louder unconsciously.

"This is... Golden melon tea root!"

"What!"

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Golden melon tea root!

Golden melon tea! What is golden melon tea? In the eyes of ordinary people, they may only think that this tea is expensive. After all, it was still more than ten years ago when one gram of 350,000 yuan was offered in the news.

A long time ago, this tea was especially used to supply to the imperial court. Later, as a second- level heritage of the Celestial Empire, it had been collected in the Forbidden City. It was sent back to South Province in the past seven years. At that time, the net payment for this tea had reached 19.99 million yuan, which showed its value.

The tea was compressed and looked like a pumpkin. It was called the root of the tea in the center of the tea.

The root of gold melon tea could not be bought with money. Even if it was 100 million yuan, it was impossible to buy a gram of it!

Because the tea was not for sale at all.

Harry had heard from his friends that the country would take out a little golden melon tea root and serve guests with golden melon tea every time when there was great diplomatic treatment in the country.

Those who could be served with this kind of tea were all the foreign commanders or even the top leaders of the country!

But now, the bag in front of him, which was as big as an adult's palm, was full of golden melon tea roots!

"This... Where did it come from?" With trembling hands, Harry took the bag of golden melon tea roots from Paul. He knew too much about what it meant.

Henry did not answer but just glared at Harry. This glance scared Harry. He suddenly realized that he had asked too much. Since the other party could take out the golden melon tribute tea root, where did the tea come from? How could he be qualified to ask?

His hands trembled. Just as he was about to return the bag of tea to Henry, he heard Henry's voice.

"Take the gift and don't refuse. Isn't there a test for the Cheng family?"

"Yes, a test. There is a test." Harry nodded repeatedly.

The Master of the Cheng family, a powerful figure in Ning Province, was now trembling with fear. If the people present knew what he was thinking, they would definitely be shocked.

Although the people present did not know what Mr. Cheng was thinking, they could see that Mr. Cheng cared about what the young man took out. It should be something precious.

They looked at Henry and then at the table of the Lin family. Someone guessed that this young man should be a gift from Peter. Peter seemed to have no boundaries, but how could he really give up this big family business?

Henry smiled at Mr.Cheng and turned to leave.

Mr. Cheng was shocked. The young man who took out the golden melon tea root Sylvia's husband. Since when did the Lin family rise to such a fortune!

The Cheng Family and the Lin Family were family friends. For a long time, Mr. Cheng thought that his family's strength and status were much higher than the Lin Family. But now, he didn't think so. Because of this young man, he knew that the Cheng Family was nothing in front of the Lin Family.

What was the identity of a person who could take out such a packet of golden melon tribute tea roots? Mr. Cheng did not even dare to guess!

"Paul, sit down first." Harry waved at Paul, indicating him not to stand.

Paul's heart skipped a beat. He had a bad feeling. "Grandpa, you..."

"Sit down first." Harry Cheng said again. Then he looked at the table of Lin family instead of Paul he looked at Peter. "Peter, it's rare for you to come back. Why don't you come here and sit down? Are you still angry with me?"

"Grandson doesn't dare." Peter picked up a glass of wine and drank it without showing any respect.

"Alas." Old Master Cheng sighed. "There were many misunderstandings between your father and me back then. My son was stubborn. Not only did he leave home, but he also suffered for you and your mother. After so many years, my old bones are almost buried. Even if there is any misunderstanding, it should be solved. You can help Grandpa to tell your stubborn father to come home quickly. After all, he is the eldest son. In the future, the Cheng family has to be handed over to him..."