Chunhua Garden, Shen Tao's villa study.
Shen Tao brewed a cup of Da Hong Pao tea for Dong Qingshan and said, "Master, have a cup of tea to calm down."
Dong Qingshan was indeed very angry; the 300-year-old wild ginseng from Changbai Mountain was just given away, and it was for charity, with no return at all.
The anger in his heart was hard to dispel.
"That Lin Fei, over and over again, making me look bad, it's really despicable!" Dong Qingshan took a sip of the Da Hong Pao and said in a low, angry voice.
There was a cold glint in Shen Tao's eyes as he said, "Master, why don't we just take the ginseng back from Lin Fei tonight?"
Dong Qingshan's eyebrows twitched, and his eyes gleamed as he said, "Yeah, why didn't I think of that? Lin Fei is only starting that 'warm-hearted charity' event tomorrow. Why not get the ginseng back tonight quietly and unnoticed?"
