Chapter 112 112. Fangyuan Tea House

Chen Xiangyin had no money and no one. Even though he knew it was the Hongmen Banquet, he decided to go alone.

In front of the dressing table, Chen Xiangyin leaned close to the mirror and was comparing whether pearl earrings or emeralds were more dignified.

Today’s dark purple cheongsam is also a generously tailored style.

Gu Yunzhi asked urgently for instructions, "Sister Shen! Take me there!"

Chen Xiangyin disagreed: "The roof of Chen Ji Baozi Shop is leaking. I can't call the workers at night. You can fix it for me."

"Me? Repairing the roof?" Gu Yunshi's passion was extinguished.

"Du Hongqiu has rheumatism. The snow has melted quickly recently. It is not good for moisture to enter the house."

It was true that she wanted Gu Yunshi to mend the roof, and it was also true that she was afraid that the trip at night would cause an ugly scene.

……

It was two minutes to eight o'clock, and Chen Xiangyin's black leather boots stepped on the melting slush, flashing a dull luster, and stopped at the door of Fangyuan Teahouse.

Today she was carrying an exquisite embroidered handbag, which contained the cash Du Hongqiu had given her to support the occasion.

I have passed by Fangyuan Tea House several times before, and it has a simple and simple decoration.

The greeting lady at the door is pretty and smooth, wearing a fairly well-fitting satin cheongsam. She slightly chins her head and asks in an elegant manner, "Ma'am, do you have a reservation?"

Chen Xiang responded with a gentle smile and handed over a hundred-dollar bill as a tip.

Wang Ge, who had been waiting for a long time, trotted over, looking like he had been waiting for a long time, "This, this, this."

Chen Xiangyin smiled politely at the receptionist and followed Wang Ge, who was rarely well-dressed.

In addition to Wang Ge, there were about a dozen other people in the lobby, who looked like gatekeepers.

The welcoming lady looked at Chen Xiangyin's back. The owner of the tea shop on the second floor had cleared the place today, and it turned out that this beauty was invited.

I don’t know how a woman can stir up such a huge crowd. She always looks a bit intimidating. I hope she will be safe tonight.

Chen Xiang led him upstairs and immediately found that the second floor was surprisingly quiet.

She took a look at where the exits were. The dark patterned carpet made no sound when she stepped on it. It was a little too soft.

When I opened the door, the aroma hit my nose, and I saw a dark room full of people.

A screen with hand-painted landscape paintings separates the two spaces.

The dozen or so people on the other side of the screen were all dressed in black, so Wang Ge naturally squeezed in and sat down with them.

When everyone saw her coming in, they all cast unkind glances, ranging from fierce to appraising.

Agarwood leads to the one-way floor-to-ceiling windows that wrap around the entire wall.

Outside is the bustling East Street street scene of the ancient town, which is brightly lit and very beautiful.

Behind the screen is a tea table. Everyone has arrived and is waiting for her.

Chen Xiang's eyes fell on Lin Qiaozhu, and she came too.

Surprisingly, Lin Qiaozhu sat next to Zhou Chengwang.

Zhou Chengwang takes the main seat, with Shan Ye on the left and Lin Qiaozhu on the right.

Next to Qi Yan sat the tea master serving tea with his knees bent. Chen Xiangyin saw the way Shan Ye looked at him, and could not hide his disgust on his face.

She patted the tea sommelier on the shoulder and said, "I'll sit here."

There are obviously other seats in the teahouse.

Zhou Chengwang glanced at Qi Yan meaningfully and said, "Miss Shen, how about driving away the tea master? Are you going to serve us tea?"

He showed off his power when he first arrived. Agarwood brought this trip not to cause trouble.

"sure."

She sniffed the aroma of tea in the air: "What are you drinking?"

Zhou Chengwang didn't speak, but Master Shan spoke first: "Lapsang souchong."

Chen Xiangyin's tone was clear, and he was not restrained by the battle at all, "I thought I was just here to pay a visit to the dock today, why are you here too?" Zhou Chengwang said carefully and emphasized: "You hurt Mr. Shan like that before. I didn’t come to apologize for not abiding by the rules of the auditorium, but if you want to open a store in Biluo Ancient Town, you have to abide by the rules of the auditorium."

Agarwood leads to the flowing water of pouring tea, the fragrance is overflowing, and the water column lengthens and shrinks, which is very charming.

She didn't raise her head, focusing on the tricks under her hands, "What are the rules in the auditorium?"

Zhou Chengwang: "Of course it is - benevolent, righteous, wise and trustworthy, gentle, courteous and thrifty, loyal, filial, shameless and courageous, honest, diligent and elegant. You are not an employee of our company and you are a woman. Today you need to ask for forgiveness from Master Shan."

Qi Yan spoke at the right time: "Master Shan is a generous and loyal person, and will not hold on to your faults. I would like to offer you tea and apologize."

Chen Xiang pointed the tip of her tongue slightly against the inner cheek. She did not beat the drugged penis to death because she was too gentle.

She just wants to do business well and endure it for now.

Seeing that Chen Xiangyin didn't respond for a long time, Lin Qiaozhu said, "Don't embarrass me too much. This girl belongs to Mr. He. Mr. He will come back when the time comes..." She didn't finish her sentence. It was obvious that she was raising the crane to the sky in front of Zhou Chengwang. Stir up conflict.

As expected, Zhou Chengwang was a little disdainful: "He Chongtian is a junior who doesn't understand etiquette. Why bother with him?"

Chen Xiangyin poured the tea, stood up and went to Master Shan, "He Chongtian and I have nothing to do with each other." His tone was cold and hard.

There were obviously no ups and downs in emotions, but it sent chills down people's spines.

Lin Qiaozhu smiled and said, "Oh, really? I don't know. Miss Shen, you have to think clearly. As a woman, if you want to do business on the road, you can't do it without a backer."

Chen Xiang glanced at her twice more, her smile and frown showing her alluring charm, but the long white shadow was still there.

Not a ghost, but a bit heavy in yin energy, like a ghost or fairy.

That tear mole is very dazzling, and Chen Xiangyin hates it just looking at it.

"Ms. Lin is very accomplished in this area?" Chen Xiang tilted her body and looked at Lin Qiaozhu's round buttocks, which was a cloud of white mist.

Regardless of Lin Qiaozhu's ugly expression, Zhou Chengwang put his arm around her shoulders: "Haha, Qiao Qiao's backer is me."

He looked to be in his sixties. Lin Qiaozhu had been in Qi Yan's car before. Their relationship seemed a bit messy.

Seeing Qi Yan drinking tea to cover up his embarrassment, Chen Xiang laughed and said nothing.

I owed my health and served tea to Master Shan: "I have offended many people before, please forgive me."

It was very simple and not sincere enough, but Shan Ye drank it. Even when he was drinking tea, his eyes never left her.

Master Shan finished his tea and said, "Miss Shen, the property rights of your store are in my hands. Whether you can open a store or not is just a matter of my words."

Chen Xiangyin raised his eyes with a bad look on his face, pretending not to understand the underlying meaning.

This sight made Shan Ye quite frightened. When he met Rose and was caught and beaten by her, the horrific memory of blood splattering suddenly came to his mind.

Chen Xiang said in a cold tone: "Why don't you just tell me, how can I open my shop?"

Open for business as usual, okay? Are you still selling your sex appeal?

Lin Qiaozhu: "Sister, I have been interested in your shop for a long time. The old lady refused to give it to me until she died. Now she has finally died. If you don't want it, I will come over."

Chen Xiang drew a cold look towards her, and her trembling hand was suddenly grabbed by Master Shan: "That shop can't give it to you, I want to leave it to Miss Shen."

Chen Xiangyin suddenly shook off Shan Ye's hand, picked up the tea cup at hand, and poured a cup of hot tea into Shan Ye's face.

"I finally died..." Chen Xiangyin repeated, feeling extremely harsh.

She really didn't want to cause trouble today, but they shouldn't disrespect Shen Yueying.

Before anyone could react, Chen Xiangyin overturned the tea table and splashed scalding hot water on everyone.

Hearing the movement, a dozen people from both sides of the screen rushed over.

Chenxiang Yin slowly picked up the iron teapot and looked at Master Shan: "Are you really short of memory? How dare you come here with so many people?"

Shan Ye immediately covered his important parts and hid a few steps back, shouting: "Qi Yan! Qi Yan!! Fuck her!!"

how? Qi Yan is very good at fighting?

(End of this chapter)

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