Chapter 687: [Towards the end] You must leave him! 1
The teahouse is located on the top floor of an old-fashioned house. If you weren't deliberately looking for a place to sit and drink tea, you would never have discovered this place. The boss probably has the same temper as her, he just wants to open a teahouse and doesn't want to do a good business.
Climbing up the stairs, she pushed open the door of the teahouse. The surrounding area was as quiet as ever, except for a young couple who accidentally bumped in. The woman had a bunch of red hair on her head, while the man had blue hair.
"Two cups of iced coffee." The man casually ordered without even looking at the menu.
"Sir, I'm sorry, we are a traditional teahouse here, there is nothing Western." The teahouse waiter replied politely.
The man was stunned for a moment, then he had no choice but to open the menu and order a pot of oolong tea.
Looking at the surprised expressions on the couple's faces, Xiaoxiao smiled secretly in her heart, and then walked to her favorite seat by the window.
As soon as we sat down, the boss came out and greeted politely: "Miss Su, what would you like to drink today?"
"As usual." He replied with a smile.
The rising fragrance of Longjing tea made her feel more energetic and comfortable. In the distance, the tall buildings were the well-known financial center of Shanghai, and Hualong Bank was among them. Moving her eyes back indoors, she inadvertently realized
I saw a person walking towards here, "Do you mind?"
Xiaoxiao raised her head and said with a smile: "How dare I mind Mr. Huo's arrival?"
Huo Yu pulled out the chair opposite, sat down and said, "I just went to the flower shop and I didn't see you. I guess you came here to be lazy."
He leaned back comfortably on the chair, smiled and sighed and said, "It seems that I should really change my two-point-one-line lifestyle to avoid being caught every day."
Huo Yu smiled heartily and said, "That's right, the more mysterious you are these days, the more selling points you have."
At this time, the waiter came over and asked: "Sir, what would you like to drink?"
"It's almost lunch now and I'm a little hungry. Do you have any set meals here?"
"There are chicken leg rice, curry rice, braised pork rice, beef and egg rice..."
"Give him a piece of fried rice with sausage and eggs, plus a pot of Tieguanyin." Xiaoxiao interrupted the waiter.
After the waiter left, Huo Yu looked at her puzzled and asked, "Is the sausage and egg fried rice here delicious?"
"You'll know after you try it." Xiaoxiao deliberately played off her words.
"Why do you come here so often to drink tea?"
"Because..." Xiaoxiao looked out the window, overlooking the Hualong Bank Building: "Because, you can see the Pudong Financial Center from here."
"I never thought that you, a mere flower shop owner, would be interested in finance?"
"Why are you looking down on me? Tell me, before the car accident, I used to work in the financial center."
"What company, what position?"
"Walong Bank, data room manager."
Huo Yu chuckled, covered his mouth and said: "The beginning is grand, but the ending is very small."
Xiaoxiao rolled his eyes at Huo Yu and said, "What? Is the manager of the data room ridiculous? That company is built brick by brick. Without the people below, the president sitting at the top will
The CEO is just a polished commander!"
Huo Yu probably knew that he had just said something wrong, so he nodded his head like a chicken pecking at rice: "Yes, yes, you are right, the construction workers are indispensable for the tall buildings to rise from the ground!" He paused.
After a pause, he pointed to the Walloon Bank Building in the distance and said: "It's like this was designed by the British...