Little West Lake, Yuhua Pavilion!

Yuhuating is a teahouse, or to be precise, a tea restaurant!

Tea restaurants are very ordinary in China, and even more so in Hangzhou, but the tea restaurants opened next to Xiaoxi Lake are not ordinary in any case.

Yuhuating is indeed not an ordinary tea restaurant. Its extraordinary is not only because its boss Gong Siming is not ordinary, but the main reason is that the people who come here to consume are not ordinary.

The Yuhua Pavilion is not big, there are no private rooms inside, and there are eighteen tables in the lobby, so the business here may not be very good. There are fewer 18 tables when the guests are full.

There are not many customers, not because Yuhua Pavilion is not well-known, but because the location here is too remote and the threshold is too high.

Gong Siming took the opening of a tea restaurant so vulgar and elegant, and was proud, but he was obviously not proud now because he was with two people who were more proud than him.

Qin Shubai stretched out his chopsticks and picked up a small soup bag, put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly. As the soup exploded in his mouth little by little, Qin Shubai nodded with satisfaction.

Zhuang Rui did not eat buns, but was drinking soup.

Very ordinary cabbage and tofu soup, but the taste is good. Zhuang Rui seems to like it very much. He has drunk two bowls before, but is now drinking the third bowl.

Gong Siming did not disturb the fun of eating breakfast between them, and even envied their good appetites, but soon, Gong Siming's eyes widened.

When Zhuang Rui put down the soup bowl, Gong Siming clearly saw the white and smooth soup, which turned into red se, which was blood.

But Zhuang Rui seemed to have no feeling at all. He put down the soup bowl expressionlessly, took out a cigarette and lit it and started smoking. His face was soft, and there was an indescribable color in the softness, wrapped in the breath of danger, which made Gong Siming feel a little bad.

But Gong Siming knew very well his horn positioning. He should not say what should not be said, and should not ask more questions. Although he is also an amazing successful person, he is really nothing in front of Qin Shubai and the young master from Nanjing.

Zhuang Rui was smoking a cigarette, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was watching Qin Shubai eat soup dumplings, and seemed to be enjoying a sumptuous breakfast, the afterglow of a cigarette.

At this moment, outside, a sound of footsteps sounded, and a group of men and women talked and laughed, and walked over.

Walking in the front was a young man with a good appearance and dressed up very well. His hair was greasy and shiny, looking like a peacock with an open-faced look.

The young man walked in front, and followed him was a woman with a beautiful figure. The woman looked charming and her voice was even more charming.

"Mr. Fu, this is Yuhuating. It doesn't seem to be very good?" the woman said coquettishly.

"I'm right. It's not very good here, but I can't stand it. This is a good place to show off." The man said arrogantly.

"Doesn't you still need to show off as a Fu Shao? As long as you stomp your feet, the whole Hangzhou will be shaking three times." The woman said flatteringly.

"Well said it, I love listening!" With a snap, the man slapped the woman on the butt, causing the woman to moan in a charming way.

"I hate it!" The woman twisted her waist charmingly, wrapped herself around Fu Shao's arm like a water snake, and acted coquettishly.

The man seemed to love a woman very much, with a very proud expression. In addition, because he was dressed up so much that he looked more like a peacock with an open-faced look.

But he didn't seem to realize this and was still shouting loudly. After a few steps, several people walked in. When the man saw Qin Shubai and Zhuang Rui, he was slightly stunned, and then laughed and said, "Xiaoru, look, see clearly... Master Qin wants to use such a place to show off. Why can't I? I not only have to pretend, but also have to pretend to be special!"

As he spoke, the man burst into laughter.

The woman named Xiaoru saw Qin Shubai, her steps slowed down slightly, her face stiffened, and she did not dare to reply.

The man was a little angry and said dissatisfied: "What, am I wrong?"

Xiao Ru stammered: "No, no, how could Mr. Fu say the wrong thing? As long as Mr. Fu says it, it must be right!"

When Gong Siming saw these people coming in, he felt a little sad, and he didn't know why this young master would have happened to appear here by chance.

This young man is famous in Hangzhou. How could Gong Siming not know him? It is because he knows him that he feels it’s going to be bad.

Fu Shao, whose real name is Fu Shao, is a very interesting name and an interesting person.

But some people often don’t like others more interesting than them because they are too interested.

There is no doubt that Fu Shao is such a person.

And those words were too obvious to xing. Even a fool could tell what it meant.

Sure enough, Qin Shubai frowned suddenly. He put down his chopsticks and said unhappily: "Fu Shao, if you don't want to eat, get out for me!"

Fu Shao glanced at him and said lightly: "Why, you're going to be anxious if you say a few words?"

Qin Shubai said unhappily: "Who is the dog? Please tell me a little bit clearly, otherwise don't blame me for being rude to you?"

Fu Shao smiled and said, "When have you been polite to me? But we, Master Qin, don't be too angry, I'll just eat something. What's there to be afraid of!"

"Get out!" Zhuang Rui exhaled a mouthful of smoke and said in a deep voice.

"Zhuang Rui, what are you? How dare you talk to me like this!" Fu Shao lowered his face and said sarcastically.

"I said, I told you to get out!" Zhuang Rui didn't even look at him, and he said this.

"I want to see how you let me get out!" Fu Shao sneered. Not only did he not want to get out, but he walked in swagger. He stretched out his hand and greeted Gong Siming, "Boss Gong, the visitor is a guest, so you shouldn't welcome us."

Gong Siming smiled bitterly. He had heard that Qin Shubai and Fu Shao had a long time ago, but he did not expect that the relationship between the two would be so bad, so he started to slap as soon as he met.

He wanted to drive people away, but he had to give him the courage.

But it won’t work if you don’t hurry up. Qin Shubai’s current attitude is clearly that he doesn’t welcome Fu Shao’s arrival. He is stuck in the middle and it’s difficult for him to be a human being.

Gong Siming smiled very dryly and said, "Sir Fu, this is the case. The pineapple pastry you usually like to eat the most is sold out today. Look?"

"Is that so coincidental." Fu Shao said dismissively: "It doesn't matter, I happened to be in a good mood today, so I can eat something else."

Gong Siming said this, in order to give Fu Shao a step and let him leave with the flow, but he didn't expect Fu Shao to respond like this. I don't know if he understood what he meant or didn't understand it. This gave Gong Siming a headache. He secretly looked at Qin Shubai and gritted his teeth and said, "Mr. Fu, I don't know what happened today. It's really a coincidence that the crab roe bread is gone."

Fu Shao's face changed slightly and he asked, "What else?"

"It seems that there is nothing delicious. How about Mr. Fu or change the place?" Gong Siming said in a deep regret.

He knew very well that although Fu Shao's background was very big, it was still a little worse than Qin Shubai. If he had to offend someone today, he would rather offend Fu Shao than offend Qin Shubai.

Moreover, he has a good personal relationship with Qin Shubai. This Yuhua Pavilion can open here, and Qin Shubai is supported behind his back. He has not much friendship with Fu Shao. This multiple-choice question is not difficult for him.

"It seems that I was really a coincidence today, but from what Boss Gong said, why does it smell like driving me away?" Fu Shao said with a slight smile.

"I dare not, how dare I, how dare I?" Gong Siming said hurriedly.

"I really don't dare?" Fu Shao asked quietly.

"I really don't dare!" Gong Siming nodded and said.

With a "bang", Fu Shao slapped him in the face and asked again: "Do you dare or don't?"

Gong Siming was a little confused when he was beaten, and lowered his head and said, "Mr. Fu, I'm just telling the truth every word."

"Bang", another slap in the face.

Fu Shao said lightly: "I know you are telling the truth. You know my temper. What you like most is the truth, so you can't help but slap you a few times. If you say a few lies at this time, I may not hit you anymore. Otherwise, you lie to me."

Gong Siming was about to cry. He had long said that Fu Shao was moody, violent and arrogant, and his style of acting absurdly. His favorite thing was to slap people in the face. But it was said that it was one thing, but it was another thing if he really understood it.

After all, he is also a person with status. The slap in the face made him feel humiliated.

But since he had made a choice, he naturally had to be prepared to bear Fu Shao's anger and gritted his teeth and said, "Mr. Fu, as you are, why bother me, the little man?"

"I just want to make things difficult for you, so what about you?" Fu Shao said with a smile.

"I..." Gong Siming wanted to die a little, and didn't know what to say.

At this moment, the applause of slap and applause sounded one after another, and a joking voice came: "Okay, I like it!"
Chapter completed!