"Don't think about it. Stay a minute longer and be more dangerous. I'm doing it for your own good!" Liu Cong was a little impatient.

"Ding ding ding..."

Just when Lu Chen was about to say something, the phone rang suddenly, and when he connected it, Zhang Long's voice quickly came over: "Boy! Aren't you going to meet Butler Song? I've already made an appointment for you. Come here if you have the guts!"

"What did you call me just now?" Lu Chen's voice became colder.

"Little..." Zhang Long was about to shout something, but he seemed to have thought of something. He paused and said hesitantly: "Brother, brother, don't you want to negotiate? Butler Song asked you to meet at Longfeng Tea House. Come here quickly."

"Longfeng Tea House, right? Okay, I'll be there in an hour."

Lu Chen hung up the phone, turned to Liu Gongquan and said, "Miracle Doctor Liu, I have to go out for something. I will let you know when there is news."

"Okay." Liu Gongquan nodded.

"Brother Lu, I just heard you say that you want to go to Longfeng Teahouse?" Liu Cong suddenly asked.

"That's right, what's wrong?" Lu Chen squinted.

"Do you know that Longfeng Tea House belongs to the Song family?" Liu Cong asked again.

"Of course I know. I'm here to negotiate with Song Zhong. Some things should be resolved early to save trouble." Lu Chen said lightly.

"Brother Lu! You are confused!"

Liu Cong slapped his thigh, and quickly persuaded, "The Song family is ambitious and has been coveting your Yulu Ointment formula. If you went to negotiate alone, wouldn't it be a sheep in the mouth of a tiger?"

"It's not certain who is the sheep and who is the tiger." Lu Chen looked calm.

"Brother Lu, if you insist on going, I won't stop you, but to be on the safe side, I advise you to write out the formula of Yulu Cream first and leave it to us for safekeeping. If the Song family can't get the formula of Yulu Cream, we must I won't do anything to you." Liu Cong was anxious and wise.

If you can't get a picture of a beauty, it would be great to get the formula of Yulu ointment.

"Young Master Liu is sincere and always thinks of me. He really is a good person." Lu Chen smiled.

This bitch wants pictures of beauties at one moment and the formula of jade dew ointment at the other. He is really insatiable.

"Where are we, we are all friends, and it is only natural to help each other. Wait for a moment, and I will find a pen and paper for you right away. You can write down the recipe in a while, and I will keep it for you."

After speaking, Liu Cong happily ran downstairs.

Two minutes later, when Liu Cong ran upstairs with pen and paper in hand, he found that Lu Chen had disappeared.

An hour later, Longfeng Tea House.

Song Zhong sat by the window on the second floor, sipping tea and watching the flow of people on the street.

There were more than a dozen tables of people sitting in the teahouse, but compared to the noisy and lively past, it seemed a bit dull today.

All the guests were immersed in drinking tea without any verbal communication.

"Song Butler, that kid is here."

At this time, Zhang Long, who was standing behind, suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed down.

Song Zhong looked down and saw Lu Chen walking along the flow of people, looking at Yun Danfengqing. No pressure.

"Hmph! How dare you go into danger alone? A newborn calf is not afraid of tigers!" Song Zhong sneered. JrNovels.com