Mr. Captain, we will not make an appointment

Chapter 162 The Precious Black Tea

Li Jingchuan took the water out of the cabinet. The cabinet had a cooling effect, and the kettle filled with water felt cool to the touch.

Looking at the water poured into the kettle, Li Jingchuan nodded in satisfaction. The water is still very fresh, and there is a faint sweet smell that can't be detected. It is the best water for making tea.

When the assistant saw that Li Jingchuan poured nearly half of the pot of glacier water, his heart throbbed.

Mr. Liu always picks up such precious water when he drinks it himself. Second Young Master Li is too generous.

Just make black tea, do you need to pour so much water?
But the heartache is heartache, the assistant knows that he can't say some things, so it's better to pretend that he didn't see anything.

It is said that serious men are the most handsome. Li Jingchuan is very serious when making tea, and his every move has a fatal aesthetic feeling. It is really pleasing to the eye to be able to make the act of making tea so gracefully.

One hundred grams of pure milk, one spoonful of honey, and finally pour crystal clear red tea. After stirring, it turns into a coffee color, exuding a strong milk tea fragrance, which makes people salivate.

"Send this to her, and remember not to say that I made it." Li Jingchuan ordered, not forgetting to ask the assistant not to expose himself.

The assistant nodded, "Don't worry, Second Young Master, I will definitely deliver it to Miss Jian."

"En." Nodding his head, Li Jingchuan walked out of the big tea room and returned to the CEO's office.

Mr. Liu saw him and asked him where he had been just now.

Li Jingchuan stared at the computer screen as if he had never heard of it.

Soon, the assistant appeared on the screen, pushing a small dining cart with tea prepared for these designers.

The assistant and two other staff members poured cups of tea for the designers, but when it was Jian Sixian's turn, they picked up a different cup from the dining car and put it gently in front of Jian Sixian.

An Qi raised her eyebrows when she saw it, "Why are you black tea?"

The corner of Jian Sixian's mouth twitched, she also wanted to ask why.

The assistant smiled and explained, "It's like this. Mr. Liu knows that Ms. Jian likes French black tea, and Ms. Jian also drank French black tea a few times ago, so this time I just let us prepare it like this."

The explanation sounds reasonable, but adding Mr. Liu in it makes it a little weird.

Facing An Qi's weird gaze, Jian Sixian smiled wryly, and nodded to his assistant, "That's it, then please help me say thank you to Mr. Liu."

"Okay, Miss Jane." The assistant replied, and then went to pour tea for other designers.

An Qi held her own Longjing, looked at Jian Sixian's special French black tea, clicked her tongue, and said jokingly: "They guessed that you had an affair with Mr. Liu, but I really don't blame them I think, Mr. Liu really treats you differently, although this West Lake Longjing tea is also good, but it is not a new tea this year, and its value is far inferior to your cup of black tea, which is known as the French royal black tea."

"Royal family?" Jian Sixian opened her mouth in astonishment, looked down at the cup of black tea in front of her, her expression became somewhat complicated.

So it turns out that the black tea she drinks in Huanyu these few times are all so expensive?

She could taste whether it was French black tea, but she couldn't tell what grade of French black tea she was drinking.

Angela said, "Don't you know?"

Jian Sixian honestly shook her head, she really didn't know.

"I drank this kind of French black tea known as the royal family in France once before, so I can smell that your cup is indeed the French royal black tea I mentioned. You are lucky." Angie smiled lightly , picked up his own Longjing and tasted it slowly.

Jian Sixian only felt that she was under a lot of pressure. Mr. Liu took care of her so much. If she hadn't been the person involved, she knew that she had nothing to do with Mr. Liu, otherwise she would have wondered if she was having an affair with Mr. Liu.

With a helpless smile, Jian Sixian finally picked up the black tea and drank it slowly, mainly because she couldn't stand the aroma of the black tea, and she herself liked drinking it very much.

But this time the taste of black tea
Jian Sixian frowned, An Qi asked, "Is there any question?"

"No, I just feel that the taste of black tea is not right."

"What's wrong? It's hard to drink?"

"That's not true, but it's delicious."

"Oh? Give me a drink." An Qi took a sip of the black tea in Jian Sixian's hand, smashed her mouth, tasted it carefully for a while, and suddenly said: "It's the water problem, if I guessed right If so, the water for making black tea is not easy."

"What water?"

An Qi shook her head, expressing that she didn't know.

She only knew that the water was very special. If she guessed correctly, it was probably glacier water. However, there are so many snow-capped mountains in this world, and she couldn't tell which one the glacier water was from.

"Don't think so much, since it's for you to drink, just drink it." An Qi said.

Jian Sixian thought it was the same, so she stopped being suspicious and calmed down to enjoy the cup of precious black tea.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the feeling this cup of black tea gives her is different from before, with a hint of nostalgia for her...

Li Jingchuan, who was monitoring the whole process, stared at An Qi with a sinister expression, as if he wanted to tear An Qi apart.

This woman dared to drink the black tea he brewed, and even dared to snatch food from his woman, so she didn't want to live anymore?
An Qi shivered a little bit. For some reason, she suddenly felt so cold that her hairs stood on end.

At present, the drawing of lots in the conference room has already begun.

In fact, including Jian Sixian, all the designers couldn't figure out why they had to draw lots to determine roommates, but this was the company's arrangement, and they could only implement it even if they didn't understand it.

Fortunately, the designers in this training are divided into men and women, and men and women are drawn separately, so there is no embarrassing problem of male designers and female designers living in the same room.

It's just that at the end of the draw, when there were still a few people who hadn't decided on a dormitory, everyone understood that there was one more designer, and if the extra one was lucky, he could live in a room by himself.

As a result, several designers including Jian Sixian became the target of public criticism, and the other designers who had drawn lots to determine their roommates were the objects of envy and hatred.

Angie asked her, "Who do you think will live in the room alone?"

"I don't know." Jian Sixian shrugged. She might also be living in a dormitory alone, but she didn't think it was herself.

An Qi suddenly laughed, "I think that person may be you."

Jian Sixian looked at her in surprise, "Don't talk nonsense."

"No, trust me. I'm absolutely not talking nonsense. I have feelings. Didn't I tell you? My feelings are always accurate." An Qi said seriously.

Jian Sixian smiled silently, did not speak, and did not believe what she said.

If she felt so accurate, then she should buy more lottery tickets.

(End of this chapter)