Wanjie Supreme Creditor System

Chapter 342 I am a Tea Master
How could Leng Yi not know the situation inside? When Wang Yuanfu left, he was in a panic and must have been in a mess.

So he waved his hands and said:
"You're welcome, Mr. Li, come with me. I'll meet someone at Fengyun Tea House at ten o'clock, and we can sit together!"

As soon as the time and place came out, Li Jiahuan was taken aback immediately, blinked his eyes several times, and asked:

"Hey, is that Lu Heming? That's my former benefactor, he asked me to meet the junior, is it you?"

The sound is incredible.

Leng Yi was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect Lu Heming to have a relationship with this shopping mall boss.

He rolled his eyes a few times and said:
"Yes, then we just happened to go there together, so we don't need to waste any time."

After finalizing the location, the two returned to their cars, got up and walked towards the city.

As for You San who was hiding in Yue Wang's mansion and had been staring at them all the time, seeing that they knew each other, his face became very ugly.

He took out his mobile phone and immediately called Wang Zhonghui behind him.

Whether they cooperate with each other to jointly plan Yue Wangfu, no one knows, anyway, there is speculation.

Leng Yi wouldn't say anything about what they had between them.

However, when he saw You San today, he thought of the boss behind him.

Will they deliberately form an alliance to attack themselves because of Yue Wangfu?

If yes, kill them all.

Especially after meeting Li Jiahuan and Lu Heming's connections, he should be able to easily break the alliance?

In the shopping mall, there is a saying that there are no permanent friends, only permanent interests.

As long as the benefits are sufficient, the killing of the father and the enemy can cooperate.

Explain the profit-seeking nature of businessmen.

Leng Yi has no intention of compromising, if he wants to do it, he will die, or he will not do it.

He wanted to find them one by one, the two of them were just standing behind and talking back!

Neither Fengyun Tea House nor Lengyi has ever been to Fengyun Tea House. He only heard Fu Hao mention that the interior is luxuriously decorated and the venue is quiet, suitable for old people to chat with.

Walking on the road, call the teahouse directly and reserve a place.

Entering the urban area, it happens to be the tail end of the morning rush hour, and there is still a bit of congestion, but it is okay.

A motorcade arrived at the door of Fengyun Teahouse. Leng Yi signaled, asking Mr. Li to come in first.

Li Jiahuan often appears on TV and newspapers, and is a man of the hour.But in any larger service place, the waiters will have an impression.

Therefore, as soon as he appeared, the waiters in the teahouse seemed very enthusiastic.

This kind of person will definitely order the best tea, and he can set a firm price.

Of course, if Li Jiahuan was angered, the consequences would be disastrous.

"Mr. Li is here, full of splendor!"

The manager of the lobby greeted him from the inside all the way to the gate, with a groveling look, almost kneeling on the ground to greet him.

Leng Yi watched and shook his head, this is the demeanor of a rich man.

When the lobby manager saw Leng Yi, his expression changed several times.

I wanted to obey the boss's order and give him a powerful blow, but all of them were stillborn, so how could I move?
The boss around him showed his power, even if the entire branch of Fengyun Teahouse gathered together, it was not enough for him to swallow it in one gulp.

Therefore, I was very tormented in my heart, and I invited two people to enter the largest private room.

Li Jiahuan sat down on the leather sofa, leaning on a civilized stick in front of him, and said with a smile on his face:

"That's right, I like teahouses! Master Leng, you have a heart!"

I am full of praise for Leng Yi's arrangement.

The private room is large, there is no music, and the environment is elegant, suitable for the elderly to discuss business.

Didn't like the music in the cafe at all.

Leng Yi said modestly:

"Where, I don't like noisy environments, I'm used to being quiet."

After a modest sentence, greet the waiter:
"Waiter, Dahongpao, Yuqian Longjing, Xinyang Maojian, one or two each!"

"Okay!" The beautiful waiter agreed, and just about to leave, he stopped and asked:

"My dear guest, is there any familiar tea master? If so, I'll call you? If not, can you choose?"

She is almost like a pimp, very skilled.

When Leng Yi lived in the dormitory, he once heard Yang Cong say that people in some places called prostitutes tea.

If there are newcomers, they will definitely say that there is new tea.

Suddenly thinking of the familiar jokes, I couldn't help but smile, and I had to have a meal with my brothers and communicate with each other when I found time.

Just thinking about it, Li Jiahuan next to him waved his hand and said:
"Call me, let me ask!"

To drink tea, there must be a tea master. Their performance is indeed a unique skill and an art.

"okay!"

The waiter is very happy and can greet the top tea masters, tens of thousands per hour.

Just turning around and taking two steps, I heard Leng Yi's voice:

"No need, I'm a tea artist."

The waiter's footsteps stopped in an instant, and he turned his head suddenly. Li Jiahuan also opened his big eyes and looked at Leng Yi.

The two young people sitting next to Mr. Li, a middle-aged man, couldn't help but look at him.

His eyes were full of shock.

Leng Yi actually knows the tea art?

Chengzhi and Chengyi looked at each other and shook their heads in unison, not believing it at all.

I think he hit home.

Just when the waiter felt that he was extremely stingy, and even the tea artisan was saving, a voice came from his ear again:

"By the way, what kind of water do you have here? Is there a clear spring in the snow mountain? Give me some. I can drink it, don't fool me!"

Snow mountains and clear springs?

Can you drink water?

To what extent has this Nima studied water?

The waiter doesn't believe it, but what if?
Nodding his head, he said:

"Our Fengyun Tea House, a nationwide chain, naturally has top-notch snow mountain ice springs. I will tell you!"

She thought that Leng Yi might really know how to make tea.

Anyway, report things up first.

When he walked to the door, he heard Leng Yi's voice again:

"Water is five catties, if it's fake, don't blame me for getting mad and demolishing your Fengyun Teahouse!"

There was a strong sense of warning in the voice.

"Yes!"

The waiter's body trembled, shock flashed in his eyes, and he hurriedly went to the lobby manager to explain the request.

"Here, don't get mad. Prince Yue's Mansion is closed! He actually knows about the snow-capped mountains and ice springs. It seems not simple!"

The lobby manager knew very well that Leng Yi's anger would have serious consequences.

Leng Yi didn't want to pay attention to what they thought, and planned to study it with Mr. Li.

Before he could speak, Li Jiahuan spoke first:
"Master Leng, it seems that you have a deep research on the ancient culture of Huaguo? You are proficient in calligraphy and painting, tea ceremony, and antiques!"

He praised Leng Yi greatly. Among young people nowadays, no one wants to spend time studying.

Young people are generally fast-paced KFC, cafes, bars, how can they sit quietly and settle themselves.

I always feel that foreign things are good.

For example, the two young people sitting next to Mr. Li were very uncomfortable with the surrounding environment, turning their heads back and forth.

In fact, whispering:

"Fuck, I don't know if it's true or not, anyway, I was successfully fooled!"

Li Chengyi, who was dressed in gaudy clothes, said with disdain, with the corner of his mouth curled up.

I don't believe that Leng Yi can taste the taste at all.

"Just show off! Isn't the water all the same?"

Li Chengzhi also thought it was impossible!
(End of this chapter)