The modern daily life of a beauty boss

The next day, when he had some free time, Jin Xiuheng asked Lin Yu out.

In the teahouse, which is filled with the aroma of tea, stoves are lit everywhere, and the room is filled with the heat generated by boiling water for tea, which is warm without making it appear dry.

Lin Yu and Jin Xiuheng were sitting in the corner, sitting opposite each other. For a long time, no one spoke.

Mr. He specially moved a small charcoal-burning clay stove for the two of them and placed it on the table. There was a wire mesh on it for both heating and grilling snacks.

Because I only thought of doing this recently, the other guests didn't have it on the table. The old man prepared this for themselves, but he was busy at the moment and couldn't use it for the time being.

The sweet smell came from the chestnuts that had been cut with a knife. Jin Xiuheng peeled them carefully and put them on the small plate in front of Lin Yu. Then he poured the warm tea for Lin Yu.

Seeing Jin Xiuheng so busy, Lin Yu raised the corners of his lips.

"You're not just here to serve me food today, are you?"

The movements of his hands paused, and Jin Xiuheng raised his eyes.

"Of course not, but we are here for a date, so of course I have to get everything done for you."

Lin Yu said bluntly: "I think you have a guilty conscience."

"No way."

After subconsciously retorting, the snacks in front of Lin Yu could be eaten for a while, and other things that should be busy were finished, and Jin Xiuheng finally stopped.

Seeing Lin Yu looking at him, indicating that it was best to be honest, Jin Xiuheng sighed.

"Actually, it's nothing. Just what I showed you when I called you yesterday, and... why did you suddenly hang up on me after that? I thought I said something wrong. I didn't say anything for a long time. Dare to contact you.”

"Then why did you dare again?"

"Isn't this because I'm afraid you won't understand my intention?"

After asking the two troubled brothers to leave, Jin Xiuheng thought about it for a long time in the office, and finally decided to talk to Lin Yu in person.

However, Lin Yu, who had been worried about Jin Xiuheng thinking about it for a long time, said at this time: "Actually, I didn't know what happened before you called me yesterday."

Jin Xiuheng pursed his lips.

"You... didn't know beforehand?"

Lin Yu nodded.

"Ah."

After looking up at the sky for a moment, Jin Xiuheng sighed.

"Ugh--"

"Why are you sighing?"

After Lin Yu asked, he saw Jin Xiuheng raising his hand to the table, holding his chin and looking at him.

"I sighed. My mind has been a little bad recently. Something that can be solved very directly ended up taking a long time to think about."

"So now that you've noticed it, can you change it?"

Jin Xiuheng shook his head.

"Not necessarily. I have to think more about things about you."

Lin Yu was holding a bamboo rack and was about to turn over the nuts roasting in the middle of the stove. Hearing this, he turned his wrist slightly and hit Jin Xiuheng on the head with the clean end.

"When did you learn to speak glibly?"

"Ok?"

Jin Xiuheng couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when Lin Yu knocked him like he was lecturing a student in school.

After coming back to his senses, Jin Xiuheng said: "There is no glib talk, it's all from my heart."

After pressing the place where he was knocked, he whispered again: "You hit quite hard. Did you hit your students like this before?"

Jin Xiuheng's playful look is really rare to see outside. Maybe his father and younger brother have never seen him at home.

Lin Yu chuckled.

"Jin Big Boss, your character is ruined."

Still holding his chin with one hand, Jin Xiuheng threw a peanut into his mouth.

"When did I have a personality? I don't know."

Jin Xiuheng pretended to be carefree, but he didn't have the greasy feeling on those slutty boys, which made him look a lot more lively.

"Wow - I didn't expect President Jin Xiuheng, who is famous in China and even overseas, to have such a side."

Seeing Lin Yu smiling, Jin Xiuheng got a little carried away and said a few words that were destructive to his character from time to time. Before he could get over it, an uninvited guest came to his side.

Hearing the familiar accent and tone, Jin Xiuheng raised his eyes and looked at Ian next to him.

"Why are you here?"

The young man with blond hair, blue eyes and three-dimensional features stood sideways, his posture was in line with the elegance of a celebrity gentleman, but he had a cynical smile on his face.

"Oh, Mr. Jin was so polite when he greeted me yesterday. Why has his tone changed now?"

Ian speaks very good Chinese. Although he still has a slight accent and speaking habits, his conversation is very fluent.

"This is private time."

Ian nodded.

"Okay, that's true, but...can you sit down and chat with me? I fell in love with this gentleman at first sight, and I really want to get to know him."

Seeing Ian looking at Lin Yu, Jin Xiuheng frowned.

At this time, Lin Yu also glanced sideways at Ian.

Just now, I only took a look from a distance, and when I got closer, I could only see Lin Yu's side face and back due to the location. At this time, Lin Yu turned her head, and Ian's eyes suddenly lit up.

Ian is a very arrogant person, and he looks down on the Chinese people because of some inexplicable backward ideas. Among the people he has been in contact with for such a long time, Jin Xiuheng is the only one who can make him change his mind. When he saw Lin Yu, he thought that the Chinese people Ian, who had no pretty people in his country, suddenly became interested.

"You are truly a rare beauty, more beautiful than the most beautiful woman in Country Y."

At this time, Jin Xiuheng stood up.

"Mr. Casper, if you have any other needs, I will personally contact the local people to guide you. Now I have to go on a date with my friend and I don't have time for the time being."

When his last name was called, Ian seemed unaware of the seriousness of the matter.

"Oh Mr. Jin, I am honored to see a different side of you today, but what I want to say is that in the Casper family, the only one who can be called Mr. Casper is my father, and then there is , I really sincerely want to get to know this gentleman, you shouldn’t be so stingy.”

Jin Xiuheng squinted his eyes, picked up his phone, edited a message and sent it.

"It seems that Mr. Ian should have free time now. I have already called someone. He is a local in Beijing. He can definitely show you the customs and customs of Beijing. As for the rest, let's talk about it during the working day. .”

After hearing this, Ian directly pulled up a stool and sat down, completely losing his previous gentlemanly demeanor.

Seeing Jin Xiuheng's expression was wrong, he smiled and said: "They say Chinese people are the most hospitable. I just walked around outside and it was very cold and very tired."

Jin Xiuheng wanted to say something again, but Lin Yu said: "Then let him sit down first, we can't chase him away."

With that said, Lin Yu picked up an empty cup and poured Ian a cup of warm tea.