20 years of restarting life

Chapter 2958: Steal half a day’s leisure

"My friends are all having their feet bathed upstairs. They won't be coming down for another hour. Are you interested?"

Zhao Changan was not a good person either. Naturally, he understood the meaning of the female tea artist's eyes at a glance. He walked over and squatted beside the female tea artist, and his big hand touched the place he wanted to touch just now.

The owner of this teahouse has indeed put a lot of thought into this. The fabric of the cheongsam is real silk, which feels soft, elastic and warm, just like skin.

The female tea artist continued to boil water carefully, without even looking at Zhao Changan, and said with dignity and pride: "Sir, please respect yourself. I am not such a casual person."

Zhao Changan laughed. This tone is like that of a veteran actor.

"So if you act casually, you're not a human being?"

"Pfft~"

The female tea artist couldn't help laughing and said, "Sir, I'm never casual. How can I be a non-human if I become casual?"

Zhao Changan picked her up and held her in his arms. She was petite and cute, like a docile kitten.

He carried the female tea artist to the door, locked it, took a look, and fell in love with the armchair used for playing mahjong.

I took a sponge cushion from the sofa and placed it on an armchair.

He smiled and said, "Of course you can't be so casual. You looked so proud and cold just now, which is the most appealing to people. It would be interesting if you continued to be so reserved, like a virtuous lady from a noble family."

The female tea artist's pretty face turned red and her body trembled. She naturally wondered why Zhao Changan put a sponge cushion on the armchair.

Because if you are sitting, you don't need a cushion, but if you are kneeling, you definitely need a cushion, otherwise it will hurt your knees.

I thought softly in my heart, he is such a considerate and good man!
"Sir, I am a serious tea artist, showing our profound tea culture to customers, but I don't know what is interesting or boring. Please put me down. If you continue to be so disrespectful, I will shout."

"Yes, yes, that's how you hold it. Don't worry, I'm the evil bully Nan Batian, and it will be useless even if you scream at the top of your lungs today."

"Haha~, this is so funny, I can't laugh anymore, I won't shout, Nan Batian you are so powerful, can't I just surrender?"

The woman lay in Zhao Changan's arms, her body limp from laughing, but psychologically she wanted to continue to behave so reservedly.

But looking at Zhao Changan's charming handsomeness, just like the prince charming and lover in her dreams, she couldn't hold herself up and had to admit defeat and surrender.

"Do you have anything?"

Zhao Changan asked.

"What?"

Zhao Changan exuded a strong scent, which made the female tea artist feel dizzy and confused. She raised her pretty face and looked at Zhao Changan in confusion.

"It's okay. I have it in my bag."

Zhao Changan.

The female tea artist understood it immediately.

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"Ling ring ring~"

Zhao Changan's cell phone rang. He took out the cell phone from the bag on the mahjong table next to him. It was Shan Qian's call.

"sister."

"Mi Xiaoyin told you?" "Yes."

"Ma Shaoping, I will keep him in Zhengzhou for three days. Tomorrow I will ask other shareholders of Mingzhu Venture Capital to come over. Please convey this to Mi Xiaoyin."

What Shan Qian meant was that Mi Xiaoyin still had three days at Xizi Fund. After three days, when Ma Shaoping and his team returned to Lin'an, they would definitely contact Mi Xiaoyin and have a showdown.

These three days are the time for Mi Xiaoyin to clean up her mess. Whether the hidden dangers at Xizi Fund can be eliminated depends on Mi Xiaoyin's own ability.

"it is good."

"Are you coming back at night? What's that noise over there? Who's calling?"

"During the massage, I asked them not to talk because it hurt Gu Qi. I don't know how long they will play mahjong, so I won't go back. It's a good opportunity to go find Zheng Chi. He has been here for such a long time, but he hasn't met her even though he said he would."

Shan Qian and Xiao Yu had met twice, but this was the first time she met Gu Qi and they had never met each other before.

"That's good, it's a good opportunity for Ma Shaoping to come to the company for a talk. If it's late, I'll go upstairs to rest."

Zhao Changan hung up the phone and looked at the scenery in front of him, but he was speechless in his heart.

Shan Qian's rapid growth made him look at her with new eyes tonight, or perhaps it could be said that he had never really looked at Shan Qian from before to now.

He felt both emotional and relieved in his heart. From a certain perspective, only someone as ruthless and cold-blooded as Shan Qiang was worthy of being his companion.

Zhao Changan drank tea refreshed. He was not a stingy person, so he gave the hard-working female tea artist one thousand yuan. The female tea artist he liked gave all her business cards to Zhao Changan, saying that she would be there whenever the boss needed her.

It can be said that she has received tips before, but generally for a fast-paced meal like this, the amount is three to five hundred yuan. In fact, this price is already quite exaggerated. Of course, it is worth the price in this high-end teahouse.

However, this was the first time she had met a customer as handsome and generous as Zhao Changan who spent a thousand yuan even though she had been working here for almost a year.

This is the magic of money. During the event, personal physical feelings overwhelmed reason. However, after the tidal wave attracted by the moon receded, money was still the most tempting and real rationally.

"You've worked hard, and this is what you earned, and you deserve it. Getting rich through your own labor is worthy of encouragement and is not shameful. Just like when I make money outside, I also need to consider all aspects of intrigue and deception. If you want to say it's dirty and unclean, then it's definitely a black group."

Zhao Changan's words moved the female tea artist so much that her eyes turned red.

He opened the window, and the cold wind from outside rushed in, making his head suddenly clear and immediately blowing away the romance just now. Only those important matters and business were left in his mind.

And this female tea artist with rosy cheeks has become a genuine tea artist, a good woman who earns money with her talent.

"Go wash your face. It will take them half an hour to come down. Just come a few minutes early."

Zhao Changan took a look at the business card. It was a gold-plated paper business card with a faint scent of jasmine.

"Okay, I'll go take a quick shower."

The female tea artist looked at Zhao Changan's back with gratitude, feeling a little regretful in her heart, because she did not see from this handsome, extraordinary and generous man the intention of keeping her for a long time.

If so, if this man is rich, she doesn't mind being a canary in a cage; if he is poor, she doesn't mind keeping him as a gigolo in a rental house.

If the conditions were acceptable, she wouldn't mind putting away all her makeup, cooking with her bare hands, and becoming his wife.

The reason for all this is that this man is so handsome, thoughtful, and generous. It doesn't matter if he is poor. And he is really powerful!

Zhao Changan sneered in his heart. After all, this was a teahouse, so Zhao Changan was still quite careful about his discretion. He kept his strength in check and did not let the other party lose all their strength.

But when I went out, I still walked a little unsteadily.

As the door of the private room was opened, a gust of cold wind blew in, quickly diluting and dispersing the discordant smell in the room, allowing the aroma of agarwood and tea to slowly fill this elegant room again.