Level One Boss: Robbing A Marriage

Ji Jinchuan walked towards the teahouse, his deep voice clear and dry: "See someone."

Who do you see?

Is the key to her?

What did he bring her to see someone?

Seeing that other people had entered the teahouse, she hurried to keep up, and the waiter said respectfully to Ji Jinchuan: "President Ji, Huo Lao is waiting for you upstairs."

Ji Jinchuan's light jaws changed their shoes at the stairs and wore clogs prepared for guests. Shen Youran also put on clogs when he saw this, and followed him to the second floor.

On the second floor of the elegant room, the antique room was surrounded by a tea fragrance, embroidered with a mandarin duck playing in the water screen, a few low coughs came.

Shen Youran followed Ji Jinchuan towards the screen. Sitting behind the screen was an old man in a flowered year, with gray hair and loose skin on his face, but his body looked very healthy.

In front of the old man was a tea table with a teapot set on top of it, and boiling water was boiling and the heat was lingering.

Standing next to a woman wearing a cheongsam, the clothes on her chest carry the logo of the tea house, and are the waiters of the tea house.

Ji Jinchuan converged to the usual indifference and indifference, and gently called out: "Old Huo."

The person who was called as Huo Lao did not lift his head, and pointed to the ancient clock hanging on the wall. His tone was cold: "Two minutes late."

Shen Youran's eyes widened. This old-fashioned fight with Old Man Shen had to be considered two minutes late.

Ji Jinchuan sat down opposite him and said sullenly: "Huo Lao's concept of time is really strong."

Huo Laoheng snorted: "Young people, don't think my old man is an old antique. As a businessman, you should not only talk about credibility, but also pay attention to the concept of time. Maybe two minutes will make you miss a business. If it is on the operating table, then May be a life."

This metaphor is an image.

Ji Jinchuan said quietly, "He came late because he brought you a surprise."

He obviously came empty-handed, others are old but his eyes are not blind: "I want to see what surprise you bring."

The two chatted one by one, completely cooling Shen Youran aside, she was simply a superfluous, standing awkwardly beside her at a loss.

Ji Jinchuan looked up at her and motioned for her to sit down. She kneeled down on the other side of the coffee table. Huo Lao discovered her presence: "She?"

Ji Jinchuan took the teapot and poured himself a cup of tea and tasted it. He seemed dissatisfied with the tea maker’s craftsmanship, his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and he put down the teacup: "Shen Lao's little granddaughter, she is the surprise I brought you."

Shen Youran looked sideways at him, his face puzzled.

Huo Laoling looked at her sharply. His gaze was too sharp, and Shen Youran's scalp was numb, almost restless.

What the **** is Ji Jinchuan doing?

She leaned her head and asked him with his eyes, he glanced at her lightly and then took her gaze back.

"She?" Huo Lao's tone was full of doubts.

Ji Jinchuan’s lips and lips were lightly smiled, and he took a small sip of the teacup from the table and gently shook his face. He looked disgusted: "The tea maker’s craftsmanship needs to be refined. Relax, you give Huo Lao a bubble Teapot to taste."

The mentioned Shen You froze for a moment, and saw that both of her eyes were on her. She took a deep breath and said slowly, "I need to clean my hands and burn incense."

Her status in the Shen family is too light, and Tang Huiru forced her to learn tea art in order to please her.