Zhao Hai smelled the tea and frowned.

The tea he drank before was usually fragrant and slightly lighter, and he basically wouldn't ask about it.

Now that I smell the smell of tea, I can't help but feel a little nauseous.

He didn't drink it directly, but raised his head and asked, "Isn't this tea poisonous if you drink it?"

After hearing his words, Lin Ran guessed that he was a cautious person, and he had probably been tricked by others when doing business before.

He should be worried that Lin Ran would poison him and then take the opportunity to take the Xuande furnace as his own.

Lin Ran smiled after hearing this: "Mr. Zhao, what are you afraid of?"

When Zhao Hai heard this, he immediately said with a smile: "It's nothing, I just think the smell of this tea is a bit weird."

"Aren't you just afraid of being poisoned?" Lin Ran said unceremoniously. He and Zhao Hai had no relationship, so naturally he could speak frankly.

Since Zhao Hai was so afraid, Lin Ran took a sip from the tea cup.

Anyway, he brought three purple clay pots today, and he had already guessed that Zhao Hai would not drink other people's tea easily.

I saw it at the tea party yesterday.

Zhao Hai did not take action directly at all, but waited until everyone else had finished drinking, then put the tea bowl to his mouth and took a sip.

And looking at his expression, he could spit out the tea in his mouth at any time.

He's just a wily guy.

To be honest, Lin Ran couldn't figure out what he did.

As a local master, although there is a risk of being tricked, it is basically in an ancient tomb.

Back to real society.Who is in the mood to plot against him? Besides, he doesn't work alone, he also has his own team.

To say he is the boss of a technology company would be even more outrageous.

Business wars in reality are, at best, smearing the opponent's brand. It's hard to understand someone who is so cautious.

Originally, Zhao Hai still had some grudges in his heart. After all, the other party was only introduced by Liu Jingfeng and was not a doctor in a regular hospital. The tea he brought might not be drinkable.

But now, Lin Ran drank the tea he was going to give himself in front of him, and at the same time took a long breath.

Then he poured another cup of tea and handed it to Zhao Hai.

"Mr. Zhao, if you think there is something wrong with the cup, you don't mind, you can also use the cup I used." Lin Ran smiled, then sat back on the stool and continued to fan the flames.

In order for this tea to maintain its medicinal effect, it must be maintained at a specific temperature.

Lin Ran has expressed his position many times. If he continues to eliminate Lin Ran, wouldn't he look very stingy?

At this moment, Zhao Hai felt a burning sensation in his chest, and the feeling of coughing came up again.

Without caring about anything else, he picked up the cup in front of him and took a sip.

When the tea first entered his throat, he felt like he had been cheated.

Because drinking other fire-reducing teas, he will feel hot immediately after entering the throat, but it will become cool soon.

But the heat of the tea stuck in my throat.

I originally wanted to spit out the tea, but it turned out that it was not the tea that was stuck in my throat, but the effect of the tea that stayed in my throat.

He couldn't speak at this time and could only stare.

He felt cheated.

Seeing Zhao Hai looking uncomfortable, Liu Jingfeng immediately stepped forward to support him and let him sit on the sofa.

"Brother Hai, are you okay?"

Zhao Hai shook his finger and pointed at his throat, barely squeezing out one word: "Water."

His throat felt like it was burning and he just wanted to drink water to cool down.

Liu Jingfeng saw a bottle of mineral water on the table in the living room and was about to go over and get it.

As a result, Lin Ran stopped him halfway: "You can't drink it!"

He stood up and said to Zhao Hai: "Mr. Zhao, the effect of the medicine is taking effect now."

"You." Zhao Hai felt as if his throat was being torn open, but now he was full of hatred for Lin Ran, feeling that Lin Ran was poisoning him.

Moreover, this young man was brought by Liu Jingfeng, so they were clearly united to deal with him.

Fortunately, I didn't believe him.

Liu Jingfeng was a little panicked when he saw the scene in front of him. He asked: "Brother Lin, Brother Hai just wants to drink some tea, should everything be okay?"

"No, now the effect of the medicine must be completely mixed in." Lin Ran said.

He also saw the hatred in Zhao Hai's eyes, but it didn't matter, he didn't want to make friends with Zhao Hai.

He could drink the tea himself and didn't notice any abnormalities in his body. He was like Shen Nong who tasted hundreds of herbs, and the other party could be more valuable than him.

Seeing Zhao Hai feeling so uncomfortable, Lin Ran felt a little strange.

Looking back on previous treatments, the side effects were generally not so obvious.

Liu Jingfeng felt very tormented in his heart. After all, for him, Zhao Hai was his savior. Seeing him in pain made him feel guilty.

But since Lin Ran said so, of course he couldn't say anything else. He could only look at Zhao Hai aggrievedly: "Brother Hai, hold on."

Just as they were waiting for the drug to take effect, the hotel door was kicked open.

Xiao Du rushed directly into the room, followed by the native master from yesterday.

They saw Zhao Hai covering his throat on the sofa and looking at Lin Ran at the same time.

Looking at the steaming tea on the table, he grabbed Lin Ran's collar, pointed at the tea set on the table and asked, "What did you do?!"

Just as Liu Jingfeng was about to explain, other people pushed him to the ground.

"Fortunately, the boss kept an eye on me and knew you were here to harm others today."

"I didn't do anything! We are here to see the boss today!" Liu Jingfeng roared.

"Shut up!" Xiao Du looked at Lin Ran fiercely, "I know you have the antidote, take it out quickly, otherwise you won't be able to leave alive."

But Lin Ran smiled calmly.

He was stronger than Xiao Du and squeezed his wrist, forcing him to let go of his collar.

He Zesi came to the table, picked up his purple clay cup, and took another sip.

Lin Ran raised the cup and said with a smile: "I didn't poison him. It's Mr. Zhao's own problem."

"Nonsense!" Xiao Du raised his fist, and the other native masters also took the opportunity to surround the two of them, ready to fight at any time.

But at this moment, Lin Ran raised his eyebrows and signaled Xiao Du to look back.

"Cough." Dragging his tired body, Zhao Hai finally got up.

Then he started fucking against the sofa and spit out blood-streaked phlegm from his mouth.

"Boss!"

I don't know if he was pretending or if he really cared about Zhao Hai, Xiao Du immediately ran to Zhao Hai's side and supported him.

The two local masters behind him came around behind Lin Ran and were about to grab his arms.

But I heard Zhao Hai shout: "Stop!"

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