Huang Xue walked to the entrance of the snack street, and just called for someone to come to pick him up, when he heard the sound of running behind him.

A young girl hurriedly called out to Miss Huang, please wait.

Huang Xue turned her head and it was the waiter named Xiaofang.

Xiao Fang covered her knees and gasped for a few breaths, straightened up, looked at Huang Xue's eyes, and said a little incredulously: "Miss Huang, you rejected Brother Yang?"

Huang Xue looked at the girl in front of her: "You slow down first." The

girl gasped: "I'm sorry, Miss Huang, I was a little reckless just now." You, did you refuse the confession of your boss?

Huang Xue nodded: "Yes."

The girl asked puzzled, "Why?"

Huang Xue tilted her head: "What why?" It's just that your boss is not for me.

The girl didn't understand even more: "How can it not be suitable?" You guys are brilliant and beautiful!

Huang Xue laughed out loud: "Little girl, Langcai female appearance is not used like this." The

girl bit her lip: "But Brother Yang loves you very much!"

Huang Xue sighed: "But he is not suitable for me."

The girl looked at Huang Xue, squeezed her palm, and asked: "I know you are the eldest miss, I saw someone driving a luxury car to pick you up last time, do you have a fiancé you don't like?" Or do you think you two are not of the same class?

Huang Xue smiled, really a simple little girl full of fantasies.

Young children who have not stepped into society are quite cute.

"Of course not. I don't have a fiancé, and no one can call my shots in my marriage.

The girl didn't understand even more: "Then why don't you accept Brother Yang?" I want to know a reason, can I?

Huang Xue said: "Not suitable for three words can already be used as a reason." You're still young, just starting college, right? By the time you reach graduate school, you'll understand.

The girl bit her lip, because the inexplicable anger of her favorite person being rejected by others also went down, her head finally cooled down, and she reacted to what she had done, and immediately felt a little embarrassed and humiliated.

Miss Huang and Miss Huang are the kind of big ladies at a glance, and a big miss like this can be worthy of someone's husband, it should be the kind of person who is very powerful and powerful, right?

Although Brother Yang is very handsome, although he can cook, although he is very good at cooking, he can't help Miss Huang in other places, right?

In the eyes of this kind of young lady of a big family, being able to cook should not be a particularly bright advantage... I really read a lot of novels, and the plot where the male protagonist / female protagonist can make Miss Qianjin post backwards or marry into a wealthy family because of a good dish only exists in the novel!

People like Miss Huang shouldn't be the kind of people who love brains...?

Aaaaa

Looking at the embarrassed girl in front of her, Huang Xue smiled.

The driver of the Huang family parked the car next to Huang Xue: "Miss, please get in the car!"

Huang Xue waved her hand: "I have to go." The

girl finally reacted, and her face turned red: "Goodbye, that, I'm really sorry, Miss Huang, I shouldn't have asked you this."

Huang Xue smiled indifferently: "Young people's impulses, I understand." Bright

returned home to rest for the day, cleaned up the bedroom diagonally opposite herself, and gave it to Rosita.

At noon the next day, Mingmei received a call from Lei Zijian.

"Hello?"

"Bright, do you have time lately?"

Lei Zijian asked over there.

"What's going on? Is it a long time? As

soon as Ming Mei heard it, she knew that Lei Zijian had something to ask her.

Lei Zijian smiled: "It's not a big deal, I want to invite you to sit in my newly opened tea house for an afternoon, and then send a Weibo or something."

Mingmei raised her eyebrows: "Advertise me?" "

Don't look at her now there are only dozens of fans on Weibo, she sends a few landscape photos on weekdays, and nothing else, in fact, if you click on these dozens of fans, you will find that none of these dozens of fans are ordinary."

Most of them are the bosses of various groups, as well as Wang Zicong and the gang of Wang Fu Hutong.

She is now more or less a well-known figure in the circle of Modu and Kyoto, barely a weather vane, some time ago she wore a taupe pink dress, and within a few days the taupe pink dresses of various haute couture brands were ordered out, and most of the orders were those ladies of various families.

Therefore, the tea house that Mingmei has been to is also specially posted on Weibo, these people will definitely let their wives and daughters and other characters also go, and they will sit down more or less if there is nothing to do on weekdays, all to give Mingmei face.

Lei Zijian smiled embarrassedly: "No way, I'm not as important as you in the circle." "

This is not flattery, although his father is a big man in the circle, but his father is still young, he can fight for another few decades, he this prince is on the table, some people in the circle do not sell his account."

He wanted to open a small tea house and make it like a high-class clubhouse, and now that the tea house has been built, someone has almost driven the wind direction in the circle.

However, there are too few people in the circle who have this ability, and even fewer people who know him who are willing to sell his account.

Thinking about it, he thought of Mingmei.

Mingmei's status in the circle is very important, and he is the person he invites to move - he is extremely grateful to Wang Zicong for pulling Mingmei into their party, otherwise he will not ask Mingmei to help him advertise in the circle for ten lifetimes.

"Don't worry, I know, last time I got a first-hand Aston Martin classic sports car, I will send it to you tomorrow!"

Mingmei remembered Aston Martin's appearance and thought that this deal was also worth it, so she snorted, made an appointment, and hung up the phone.

The next day, the sports car was delivered to the gate of the famous residence in Hwaseong, and Ming Mei tried to drive two laps, and then drove to Lei Zijian's tea house.

The name of the tea house is Qingxin Pavilion, the beauty of the waiter man and the handsome woman, and there is an ancient rhyme on his body, I don't know how Lei Zijian found these people.

The decoration of the tea house is not as good as the general tea house in order to fit the antique dullness, but another way to grasp the focus of the words "light" and "soft", the main colors are snow cyan and white, making people look very calm.

There is a faint tea fragrance floating in the tea house, and when you smell it carefully, the taste is a little ethereal.

It is indeed different from ordinary tea houses.

After entering the private room, Lei Zijian was already waiting.

Mingmei sat down, and Lei Zijian personally poured a pot of tea for Mingmei - it can be seen that he has learned some on purpose.

"Taste it, I worked a lot of hard to get the Dongting Biluo Chun."

Bright and shallow sip, light in the mouth, but fragrant aftertaste, and very little astringency, it is an extremely superior Biluo Spring.

"This private room is very well located," Lei Zijian said, "The whole tea house is in the shape of a mouth, surrounded by a small lake of living water, just because of this lake, this land is three times the price of the other plots." This private room just happens to see the lake, and some programs will be arranged on weekdays, and you can see it in a while. Ming

Mei snorted.

But after a while, several men and women dressed in ancient costumes jumped into the water and performed a water dance in the clear water, and they were praised again and again.

Then I took videos and photos at the right angle, and posted a circle of friends that only fans can see, the content is probably praising the novelty of the tea house, and the specific address of the tea house is attached.

Lei Zijian smiled at Mingmei with some gratitude on his face.

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