Chapter 2519

At noon, in the boss's office on the seventh floor of Datang Group, there were two men and one woman including me.

Xiguatou called for a tea master. It is said that she comes from a tea master family in Fujian. She is a young beauty wearing a cheongsam. She has long hair, white and tender skin, beautiful appearance, and excellent temperament and figure. Being well-informed, I couldn't help but take a second look.

"What a tea, soft in the mouth! It leaves a fragrance on your lips and teeth!"

The watermelon head also took a bite and said: "Huangshan golden buds, a total of thirty-seven kilograms were produced in Anhui this year. I still have stock here. If you think it suits your taste, I will give you two kilograms later."

The beautiful tea master handed me another cup. This small tea cup is not simple. If you look at the Yongzheng Doucai official kiln, the price of this small cup will not be less than 500,000.

I looked at the golden tea soup in the cup and said with a smile: "Forget the tea, if you are willing to part with me, I would like to take this tea master away."

Watermelon Head smiled and said: "Heroes are saddened by beauty. If you really like her, you can take her away at any time."

The beautiful tea sommelier on the side looked normal and was still concentrating on her work, as if she was not the person we were talking about.

"Haha, I'm kidding you. You've checked my details so clearly, so you should know me. I don't like tea or beautiful women. I only love money. The more the better."

Watermelon Head blew the cup and said: "That's just right. The most important thing I don't need here is money. You have tasted this fine tea. Open the skylight and speak frankly."

I said, "It's okay to be honest. You have to answer my three questions first, and then we can continue talking. Otherwise, this good tea will go cold as soon as I leave."

I turned around and looked at the beautiful tea sommelier.

"She's mine, don't worry."

I nodded and said, "First question, what is your real name."

Xiguatou said calmly: "Except for my parents, there are no more than three people in the world who know my real name. Since you want to know, I can tell you that my surname is Xu, and I have the same character."

"Xu Shun?"

I recited it silently, and it seemed like a very common name. I still remember that I had a classmate in junior high school named Wang Shun, who looked like a little mouse.

"Second question, is there still Manichaeism in Zhejiang now? Do you also believe in Manichaeism?"

"It seems that you know me very well," Xiguatou said, "You can insist that we are Manichaeism, but we now call ourselves a sect, the Great Bright Wisdom Sect."

Rao had already guessed it, but when I heard him admit it in person, my heart still skipped a beat.

"Great Light Wisdom Sect?"

I frowned and recited it, feeling that it was such a stupid name.

"How many people are there in this sect now? Is the tattoo on your back the symbol of some kind of wisdom sect?"

"It's not good for you to know too much. You just need to know that many rich and powerful people along the coast are our people,"

"As for the tattoo you mentioned, it is a symbol of unity. You have already asked the three questions. It's my turn to ask."

"I know what you want to ask. Let me tell you directly. I have a silver bottle made of pure silver from the Song Dynasty."

I spent two minutes describing the appearance and size of the silver bottle in detail.

"The bottle... have you opened it?"

Watermelon Head looked nervous, and his hands were shaking when he asked me this question.

I panicked here and pretended to be confused: "Can the bottle still be opened?"