Chapter 223, Miss Tea Art
Chi Yuqiang's hand stayed on the handrail of the door, did not push the door, but did not look back. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"You're back." Jian Bing's tone became soothing, "What conditions do you want, we can discuss." β
Chi Yuqiang turned around, walked back unhurriedly, and sat down in front of Jian Bing again.
Jian Bing gritted his teeth and forcibly held back the anger in his chest: "I want you to get Lin Qingyu in your hands, no matter what method you use." β
Chi Yuqiang looked at Jian Bing and didn't speak.
"I said I want you to get Lin Qingyu, what's the matter, this matter is very difficult? You're not sure either? I heard that Mr. Chi is very methodical about women, wasn't that fat girl coaxed by you just now? What's the matter, for Lin Qingyu, those moves of yours are useless? No way? Jian Bing said.
"How come, as long as I want to, there is no woman in the world that I can't coax, it's just that it depends on whether it's worth it." Chi Yuqiang said.
Jian Bing really felt that the pretentious man sitting in front of him was really annoying, but now that he had a request for others, he really couldn't turn his face with him.
But if you want to show affinity and friendliness to him, Jian Bing really can't do it.
So Jian Bing said briefly to Chi Yuqiang with a cold face: "Make a price." β
Chi Yuqiang smiled, but he was not in a hurry to answer.
Reaching out to pick up the tea he had just drunk on the table, and putting the teacup to his lips, Chi Yuqiang frowned, and put the teacup down again: "This tea is a little cold." β
Then, he looked straight at Jian Bing, and the meaning was obvious, that is, to let Jian Bing personally change the tea for him.
Jian Bing had the urge to pick up the teacup and throw it in Chi Yuqiang's face. This villain, who usually sees himself in the company, is respectful and respectful, but now he can use him, but he put up a shelf in front of him, and wants to let himself pour him tea.
The tea poured by the eldest lady of the Jane family, can anyone afford to drink it?
Chi Yuqiang seemed to see through Jian Bing's thoughts, and a leisurely smile appeared on his face: "Mr. Jian, I'm doing you a favor." First of all, it is difficult to get the woman your fiancΓ© raised outside from him, after all, this is something that even Mr. Jane can't do by yourself; Secondly, you asked me to take over the woman that President Gu played, it always made me feel worthwhile, right? So, if you want me to do something for you, you have to be sincere. β
Jian Bing gritted his teeth, got up from his seat, picked up the kung fu tea set on the table, and rebrewed one for Chi Yuqiang.
Looking at Jian Bing's flowing movements, Chi Yuqiang nodded approvingly: "I can't see that Mr. Jian still has this craft, if you go to the teahouse to be a tea lady, you must be the backbone of the business and an excellent employee inside." Just looking at these white fingers, I feel very tea-drinking Yaxing, which is really pleasing to the eye. β
Jian Bing stopped what he was doing, raised his head and glared at Chi Yuqiang: "Manager Chi, you should know what it means to stop in moderation!" β
Chi Yuqiang stretched out his hand, took the teacup from Jian Bing's hand, and tasted it slowly: "Da Hong Pao, good tea, good taste, better than mine, I really have to come to you often to rub a cup of tea and drink it when I have time in the future." Then he gestured to Jian Bing with the empty teacup, meaning to let Jian Bing pour it for him again.
That feeling is really no different from treating the tea lady in the teacup.