Chapter 108 I'm willing

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Just as Qin Fei had just admired Zhang Hanhan's legs and was about to move the target to the other party's buttocks wrapped in a narrow skirt, Zhang Hanhan suddenly stopped and turned around and said softly.

Qin Fei didn't hold it away, and his body staggered forward and hit Zhang Hanhan. He immediately smiled with an awkward look on his face and took two steps back. However, Zhang Hanhan's face turned red in an instant. When he turned around, he happened to see Qin Fei's eyes, especially the other party's position with a hint of hot eyes, which made her feel a sudden heartbeat.

Zhang Hanhan's pink face suddenly turned red. He didn't dare to look at Qin Fei, so he hurried into the teahouse.

Qin Fei also felt very embarrassed and cursed himself if he had been a sperm recently?

When he walked into the teahouse, Zhang Hanhan was talking to the teahouse manager. Qin Fei nodded to the teahouse and followed her to the second floor.

Because it was around 4 o'clock in the afternoon, there were not many guests in the teahouse, and only a few musicians and tea artists sat on the side and chatted.

Zhang Hanhan greeted them and quickly walked upstairs, while Qin Fei had a weird expression. He obviously found that the girls were paying more attention to him and whispering.

Qin Fei was confused, looked at Zhang Hanhan with a slightly red face beside him and said strangely: "Why do they look at me like this? I'm not a big star."

Hearing this, Zhang Hanhan's face turned redder and he explained in a low voice: "They think you are pursuing me."

It’s all because of her poor words. She told a good friend here about Qin Fei giving her a bank card of 300,000 yuan. She didn’t dare to go home and tell her mother about some things, and she had no discussions with her younger brother. She expressed her feelings to her good friend. Who knew that the guy didn’t even keep the door in his mouth, which made her colleagues in the teahouse know that there was a rich and powerful young man who fell in love with him!

Zhang Hanhan obviously had already booked a room with the teahouse manager before, and took Qin Fei directly to a private room called "Wangyou" and stopped. He waited until Qin Fei followed before walking in.

This private room is obviously different from what I visited before. The private room is relatively more closed and quieter.

Zhang Hanhan made a call. After Qin Fei took off his running shoes and knelt at the table, she then took off her high heels, slowly knelt opposite Qin Fei with bare stockings and small feet, and skillfully started boiling water.

But after a while, a knock on the door sounded, and a beautiful waiter came up. Zhang Hanhan asked Qin Fei what tea he wanted to drink. Qin Fei only said lightness, awaken his mind, and calm his mind.

Zhang Hanhan smiled slightly, ordered a few kinds of tea that Qin Fei had never heard of before and let the waiter continue.

Private rooms, the services and facilities here are more complete.

After a while, the waiter walked in with a few boxes of tea, and three completely different sets of tea sets were delivered in. Then he quietly retreated and brought them to the door.

It is undeniable that tea ceremony is a very profound science. Aside from others, while those who are aware of the fun are watching the fun, while those who are an expert are aware of the tricks.

Although Qin Fei knows a little, he is a real layman compared to the real tea ceremony. Because he does not have the patience of Zhang Hanhan.

In Qin Fei's view, tea ceremony is almost collectively called Kung Fu Tea, because it is really a waste of kung fu.

Soak it again and again, repeating it repeatedly.

His grandfather likes to play with these things, so he follows him to drink. If he drinks too much, he will naturally learn to taste tea. In his grandfather's words, this is a necessary skill for businessmen.

Most rich people like to drink tea, and even if they don’t know how to drink, they want to play this elegant style. They talk about business with others and rarely talk about it when they eat and drink. Most of the time they always talk while drinking tea. If you meet someone who really knows the art of tea, they have a lot of fun and have common hobbies, it is naturally easier to talk about cooperation.

In other words, this is a must-learn communication skill.

Qin Fei can taste several high-end teas, but he doesn't understand anything else, because the way of drinking each tea is different, and the way of cooking tea is very different. If he doesn't drink it often, he will naturally not remember it.

As for fiddling with these tea arts, he is even more amateur.

Qin Fei had seen Zhang Hanhan's tea art. His technique was like flowing water. He was done in one go without any pause. His lips were always gently pursed. He was wearing a professional outfit and his snow-white hands flew up and down the tea table, fast and orderly, making Qin Fei pleasing to the eye.

After waiting for ten minutes, Zhang Hanhan finally raised his head, picked up a cup of tea in front of him and smiled: "Mr. Qin, please."

Qin Fei quickly reached out to take it. He was about to drink it in one sip, but he heard Zhang Hanhan's instructions: "Don't drink this, just smell it."

"Well……"

Qin Fei obediently placed it on his nose and smelled it, looking at Zhang Hanhan in confusion.

Zhang Hanhan smiled gently, took the teacup from Qin Fei's hand and poured it out, poured it out again, and handed it to Qin Fei with a smile: "This is OK to drink."

The teacup was surprisingly small, even smaller than the average one. Qin Fei drank it dry in one sip and stuttered his mouth.

Zhang Hanhan asked, "Mr. Qin, how does it taste?"

"It's delicious." Qin Fei slashed his mouth hard again and grinned his teeth. He said this pure killing and speaking against his conscience. He could taste the drunken tea he ordered last time, but he had never drunk this kind of tea and didn't know how to taste it. However, Zhang Hanhan's eager eyes forced him to say--very good!

After hearing this, Zhang Hanhan immediately smiled with bright eyes and white teeth, beautiful and charming. He poured three times the tea and placed it in front of Qin Fei, and said with a smile: "Mr. Qin, please taste it slowly, I will soak the second one."

“This is meditation tea.”

Qin Fei grinned again, feeling helpless. To be honest, he couldn't taste any charm of these kinds of teas.

However, this feeling is indeed beautiful.

The delicate and delicate little beauty, especially the little girl in front of her was her childhood follower, her classical tea art, and in this ancient Jiangnan classical tea house, it was like a pleasing picture.

Most of the ways to talk about things are drinking tea and eating, while drinking tea is different. The way to eat is mostly talking about things before or during the meal, while drinking tea is mostly about tasting tea first and then talking.

There are still more than two hours left, so Qin Fei is not in a hurry.

After half an hour, Zhang Hanhan finally finished his second tea art called Yangshen Tea. Qin Fei exclaimed every time he drank a cup, and the smile on the corner of Zhang Hanhan's mouth became stronger, as if he had met a rare confidant, but she didn't know that this was simply playing the piano against a cow!

Finally, he drank the second kind of nourishing tea, and Qin Fei burped. Although the tea cup was small, he drank it alone. He drank dozens of cups in half an hour. Qin Fei felt that his stomach was almost bursting.

There are two kinds of tea, each of which has three or six paths, and each dish has at least three to five cups. Qin Fei felt that he was not a bucket of rice, but he was going to be a bucket of water.

Seeing Zhang Hanhan full of joy and excitedly opening the third type of tea, Qin Fei waved his hand quickly: "Miss Zhang, no need."

"Ah?" Zhang Hanhan's movements froze and raised his head strangely.

"I'm already full, and I can't put it down if I drink my stomach." Qin Fei touched his belly and smiled bitterly.

Zhang Hanhan's face suddenly turned red. Then she remembered that she was only concerned about making tea. She forgot that Qin Fei was the only one who drank it. She smiled awkwardly, then put down the tea set in her hand, picked up the tea in front of her, and slowly tasted it.

"Although we have only met for a few times, I don't treat you as an outsider in my heart. At least we are friends, are we?" Qin Fei smiled and took the initiative to open the topic: "Tell me about the specific things."

Zhang Hanhan's face turned sharply, and his original smile gradually disappeared. He gently placed the teacup in his hand on the small tea table.

"If you have anything, just tell me directly. If you think this kindness is too great, it doesn't matter. You will repay it slowly in the future." Qin Fei said it very simply. In order to solve Zhang Hanhan's troubles as soon as possible and more directly, he didn't want her to hide it.

If Zhang Hanhan hides something and the matter is not solved completely, it will be a greater hidden danger.

"Mr. Qin, thank you for your sincerity, and please help me..." Zhang Hanhan hesitated for a moment, and suddenly moved his body and knelt in front of Qin Fei.

Qin Fei was so scared that he trembled, and stood up with a whisper, looking at Zhang Hanhan kneeling in front of him with a strange look on his face, almost jumping up in fear.

Damn, if my mother saw this scene, wouldn’t she be beaten to death?

"What the hell is it? Get up and talk slowly." Kissie was a little helpless, and reached out to support her but felt that it was not suitable, so she said quickly.

"Mr. Qin, Mr. Zhang said, only you can save me. I beg you, as long as you can save me, you can do whatever you want me to do." Zhang Hanhan knelt there, lowering his head vigorously.

"Get up first, you... If you don't treat me as an outsider, you will get up and say, if you don't get up, I will leave now..." Qin Fei felt a little headache and couldn't sit down. He quickly stood up from the tatami and hid aside. He looked at Zhang Hanhan motionless as if he didn't hear him talking. He felt depressed in his heart. The most important thing was that he didn't know what was going on.

Before, Aunt Miao only said that someone was making things difficult for Zhang Hanhan, but she didn't say anything about the specific matter, maybe she didn't know. After all, according to Zhang Hanhan's temperament, she wouldn't tell Aunt Miao too much, for fear that she would worry.

"Mr. Qin, save me, I beg you, as long as you are me, I can do anything, I am willing to be your woman, lover or even a slave, as long as you can save me..."

Zhang Hanhan seemed to have made a great decision, and his voice was sad and bitter.

She knew very well that Qin Fei had gone to talk to her mother before, and what she said was just to relieve her mother, and her mother didn't know her relationship with Qin Fei, and she was not as familiar and so good as he thought.

She didn't want to compromise with the boss, and she didn't want to let the boss ruin her body that had been preserved for many years.

This is a vicious cycle. If you are really ruined, your mother will definitely be angry to death, and your body will be ruined. What kind of face does she have to live in the world?

Therefore, instead of being ruined by those people and living in the darkness, she might as well choose Qin Fei. At least Qin Fei is very good. Even if she becomes his lover or even a slave, she would not think that Qin Fei would ruin herself.
Chapter completed!