Chapter 291 Tiger's Mouth
The Qingming Pavilion tea room is fresh and elegant. If you don't consider that it was opened by Fang Cheng and Gao Yiming, it's a good place to drink tea.

It was the first time for Lin Xi to enter such a high-end leisure place, and he couldn't help but look around, not because of nervousness or fear, but because he wanted to see what kind of place the rich people usually enjoy their happiness in?
The Qingming Pavilion tea room has three floors, and the business area of ​​a single floor is several thousand square meters.

The first floor is the hall, with three to four hundred tables of various sizes, each with a set of tea sets, which can be used for guests to drink tea and chat, or treat guests to dinner.

Just as Lin Xi walked into the hall, a middle-aged woman in a black suit and skirt came forward and asked her whether to eat or drink tea?How many guests are there in total?Do you have a reservation?Do you have a membership card?How many stars do you have if you have a membership card?
Lin Xi told the woman in a suit and skirt that she was not here for dinner or tea, but to see your two bosses, Gao Yiming and Fang Cheng.

The woman in a suit and skirt looked Lin Xi up and down for a while, the smile on her face turned into contempt and disdain, and asked, "Is it the little sister who introduced you or came here by yourself?"

Lin Xi replied: "Your boss invited me to come over."

"Our boss asked you to come over?" The woman in a suit and skirt looked Lin Xi up and down again.

Lin Xi didn't respond to the woman in a suit and skirt. After wandering around the hall for a while, she went straight upstairs.

"Hey, the boss is on the fourth floor, take the elevator." The woman in a suit and skirt called out to Lin Xi's back.

Lin Xi didn't seem to hear, but still walked up the stairs step by step.

It was almost lunch time, and guests from Qingming Pavilion came in one after another.

Oddly enough, almost all men came, and most of them were alone.

These men can basically be divided into two categories, those with greasy hair and noodles, like Fang Cheng;

Haha, it seems that things of a kind flock together and people are divided into groups, and what kind of people come to a store opened by someone, Lin Xi secretly laughed in his heart.

After those men came, they quickly got into the elevator.

Lin Xi went up the stairs to the second floor, and saw that the second floor was a private seat.The so-called elegant seats are rows of independent spaces that can accommodate four people and are separated by Mansha.The light in the private seat is dim, and you can vaguely feel that someone is there between each other, but you can't see who the other party is?
The private seats on the second floor are the same as the lobby on the first floor, and there are not many guests.

Lin Xi walked towards the third floor, wondering where did the men who came in go?

"Hahaha, have you been waiting for me?"

"He didn't sleep well all night."

"..."

Lin Xi walked to the stairs on the third floor, and at the same time as there was a sound of intimacy, he saw the men who came up by the elevator get out of the elevator and immediately got into a specially designed private room, and then one or a few coquettish, The fashionable woman followed closely behind.

The private rooms on the third floor of the Qingming Pavilion tea room are different from the private rooms in the restaurant where Lin Xi went to dinner with Zhuang Yan or Huang Fan. These private rooms are not arranged neatly, but are scattered throughout the tea room like stars.What separates the private rooms is not bricks, cement, wooden boards, or bamboo chips, but thick cotton cloth, similar to a yurt, but square.

Lin Xi stood at the top of the stairs and looked into the private room inside. A tall and mighty security guard came to block her, and reprimanded Lin Xi in a low voice:

"Why don't you go to the clock soon? Why are you dawdling here?"

"Oh, I'll go see the boss first."

Lin Xi turned around and walked to the fourth floor.

"Do you belong to our teahouse, you little chick? You don't even understand the most basic rules?"

The security guard came a few steps ahead to stop Lin Xi.

"I have an appointment with the boss."

Lin Xi wanted to go around the security guard, but he was too tall, and the corridor was basically blocked by him.

"A date? A chick like you is qualified to date the boss?"

The security guard reached out to grab Lin Xi.

"Hey, don't touch me. Touching me won't do you any good."

Lin Xi took a few steps back. She wasn't afraid of the security guard, but he called out "little chicken" one after another, which made Lin Xi feel a little awkward.

I thought, in Qingshui Bay, the former brother Yan always used her as a "little chicken", and later Miss Mei Xuexiangmei called her "little chicken" one by one. sensitive.

Now in Qingming Pavilion, the security guard scolded "little chicken" for the first time, Lin Xi reflexively thought he knew her?

"I've seen a little chick like you a lot, and I wanted to climb the boss's high branch when I came here, thinking that I haven't been in a private room before, and the boss will favor you."

"What private room do you enter? What are you favoring? What are you picking up a few words from others to show off to me? Be careful, you can't eat and walk around."

"Chicken, don't think that I'm uneducated. My phone is 'shaking' every day. I'm afraid a little chicken like you can't even remember how many eggs you have laid? Go, or go to the clock obediently, Or obediently serve Lao Tzu."

The security guard's big black-haired hands grabbed Lin Xi's collar and tried to drag him inside.

"stop!"

With a loud shout, a person came down from the fourth floor.

"Boss Fang, this little chick..."

"Snapped!"

Before the security could finish speaking, a big slap was loudly slapped him on the face.

"Fang, Fang, Fang..."

"Let go of her!"

"Mmmmmmm..."

The security guard let Lin Xi go.

"Go away, go as far as you want!"

"Mmmmmmm..."

The security guard bowed his head and retreated to the third floor.

"Sister Xiaoxi, what kind of fragrant wind has blown you to my Qingming Pavilion? My brother has lost his way, please forgive me!"

Fang Cheng smiled flatteringly and stretched out his hand to Lin Xi.

"Hmph, Xiangfeng? That rotten security guard just now stinks so much, it's about to kill me."

Lin Xi ignored Fang Cheng's two paws stretched out in front of her, and only focused on arranging her clothes with her own hands.

"Damn fat man, how dare you bully my sister Xiaoxi, let's see how I deal with him! Sister Xiaoxi, hurry up with brother."

Fang Cheng's two hands stretched out to Lin Xi diverged up and down, and went to hug Lin Xi instead.

"Hey, this man's mouth, you deceitful ghost. I just said that I was offended, please forgive me. Mr. Fang, have you apologized?"

On one side of Lin Xi's body, Fang Cheng's two paws hit the air, and his body almost fell to the ground.

"Sister Xiaoxi, I heard the commotion outside, and only after I came out did I realize that you are in front of me with your beautiful body."

Fang Cheng took advantage of the swaying of his body and fell sideways towards Lin Xi.

Lin Xi didn't get out of the way in time, she stood still, and when Fang Cheng's body was about to lean against her, she quickly jumped to the side, and Fang Cheng fell firmly to the ground.

"what's wrong?"

"Boss, what's wrong with you?"

"Boss Fang, is it okay for you?"

Hearing the sound, the security guard and several coquettish women rushed out from inside, squatted beside Fang Cheng and asked anxiously.

"Ask a fart, help me up!"

Fang Cheng became angry from embarrassment.

"Hahaha, Sister Sweet Potato is really not easy!"

Snapped!
Snapped!
Snapped!
With rhythmic applause, Gao Yiming slowly walked down from the fourth floor.

"Boss Gao!"

Seeing Gao Yiming coming down, the fat security guard and several women hurriedly stood up to say hello.

"Hey, hey, I'm still lying on the ground!"

Fang Cheng yelled at the fat security guard and those women.

"Oh, I'm sorry, Boss Fang."

"Boss Fang, we will help you up."

"Slow down, Boss Fang, don't be shy."

The fat security guard and a few women help each other out.

"Go, get some plasters for your Boss Fang. He just slipped his waist a few days ago, and now the old injury and the new injury must be extremely painful, extremely painful."

Gao Yiming waved his hand at the fat security guard.

"Oh, that's right, Boss Fang, is the plaster I put on you yesterday still there?"

"I persuaded Boss Fang this morning that he should take it easy and stop making trouble every day."

"Boss Fang is Boss Fang, what does this injury mean to him? It's still serious, hehe..."

(End of this chapter)

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