When they arrived at the teahouse, Hong Shuxiu's exquisite tea making skills impressed Molly and the tea drinkers around her.
Molly never knew that Hong Shuxiu’s tea art was so good.
Moreover, what Hong Shuxiu has always done is traditional tea art. Every step is so delicate and full of the beauty and insight of oriental tea art.
Even the teahouse owner and waiters gathered here to watch Hong Shuxiu's craftsmanship.
But Hong Shuxiu always remained calm and gently placed the fragrant tea in front of Lin Chuan.
The same tea leaves can produce different tastes. The water temperature, cup temperature, and the quantity of tea leaves are all calculated per piece, which amazes everyone.
Molly couldn't help but take a sip first, and the rich tea aroma instantly penetrated her heart.
Lin Chuan also took a sip, but was stunned for a moment.
The same tea, but this time there is a hint of bitterness in the fragrance.
Hong Shuxiu brewed this on purpose, just to let him know the pain of longing for her.
At this moment, several burly men walked into the teahouse, instantly breaking the tranquility of the teahouse.
One of the men, who was dark-skinned, holding a mobile phone in his hand, and wearing his shirt collar turned up outside his suit, said loudly: "Boss, please serve tea quickly. Do you want to decorate?"
The mood was originally quite good, but these guys messed it up. Lin Chuan glared at them with disgust.
But he didn't say anything.
At first glance, these people are members of a gang. They are not ordinary young and Dangerous boys. They should be boss-level people.
At this time, the boss hurriedly brought the tea sets and so on, and said with a smile: "Brother Niggi, this is your tea!"
But the nigger suddenly raised his nose and smelled it, followed the scent to Hong Shuxiu, and said loudly and boldly: "The tea is very fragrant, I like it very much, come and make me tea!"
Hong Shuxiu glared at him with disgust. Who just asked her to make tea? Isn't it disgusting?
Lin Chuan's face darkened.
It's not impossible for them to show off, but it's best not to ruin his mood, otherwise he will definitely take action.
At this moment, the middle-aged boss hurried over and said with a sorry smile: "Brother Niggi, I'm really sorry. They are guests. How about I make tea for you myself?"
The nigger then pushed the thin boss away and said angrily: "The tea you make tastes as bad as urine. I will ask her to make tea for me, otherwise I will destroy your teahouse!"
But Lin Chuan followed up and said, "Which club does this brother belong to?"
The nigger looked at Lin Chuan coldly, not even recognizing who it was, let alone the terrifying strength behind that handsome face.
He even said shamelessly: "What, you really want to challenge me, right? I'm the nigger brother of the New Century Club, I haven't heard of you, you are a dead ringer!"
After that, the nigger looked at Hong Shuxiu again and said in a arrogant voice: "Hey, didn't you hear me asking you to make tea for me? Do you want me to be rude to you before you obey?"
As soon as he finished speaking, this guy's men were about to drag Hong Shuxiu away.
Lin Chuan didn't tolerate them and smashed the teacup in his hand directly into a thug's face.
The guy with the hot tea covered his face and screamed, and the other thugs turned around and rushed to Linchuan to take action.
At this moment, Lin Chuan shouted loudly: "I wonder which of you dares?"
Lin Chuan's aura was not an act, but an aura honed over two lifetimes, and even his voice exuded a sense of domineering.
Several thugs were stunned on the spot.
The nigger was not convinced. He pushed the thug away and said fiercely: "Boy, I think you are looking for death. Today I will show you how powerful my nigger brother is!"
Lin Chuan didn't bother to talk nonsense to him, but coldly took out his mobile phone, threw it in front of Liu Tiao, and then said: "Use this number to call Afa, the leader of your New Century Club.
Then tell him that Mr. Lin asked him to come here within ten minutes, otherwise he knows what will happen?"
The nigger was stunned at that time.
Seeing that Lin Chuan's expression didn't look like he was lying, and Qi Qi was extremely calm, he felt uncertain.
But he still didn't want to believe that Lin Chuan really knew their leader.
He bared his teeth and said: "Okay, I will help us now. If you let me know that you dare to lie to me, I will kill you today!"
After that, the nigger picked up the phone and called Afa.
When the call was connected, the nigger said in a respectful tone: "Brother Fa, I'm A Gui. I met a guy named Lin at Shuixiang Teahouse here. He actually dared to talk so brazenly that you can't do it in ten minutes."
Come here,
Do you want me to teach this guy a lesson?"
Afa was immediately shocked. Only Lin Chuan could use such a tone, and his surname was Lin.
He then growled: "How dare you, just stay there and wait for me to come over!"
The niggas who were scolded were stunned and began to feel unsure.
After hanging up the phone, he immediately put the phone on the table and asked tentatively: "Do you really know who we are?"
Lin Chuan didn't even bother to tell him these useless things, and still drank tea indifferently.
The nigger is asking for trouble and has no courage to continue shouting with Lin Chuan, what if he really knows Afa.
So he also sat aside and continued to drink tea with a puzzled look on his face.
A few minutes later, Ah Fa led people into the teahouse.
The nigger immediately stood up and said respectfully: "Brother Fa!"
However, Afa didn't even look at him. He came directly to Lin Chuan and bowed to Lin Chuan respectfully.
"Mr. Lin, I'm here. What is happening here?"
The nigger who saw this scene was so frightened that his legs were a little weak.
Ah Fa is his boss, but that Mr. Lin is actually Ah Fa's boss. He doesn't know that asking the boss's boss's woman to make tea for him can be chopped off according to the rules of the world.
etc.
The nigger suddenly realized.
Could it be that Mr. Lin is the financial backer behind Ah Fa, the incredible Lin Chuan?
At this moment, Lin Chuan's cold gaze also fell on the nigger's face, frightening him even more this time.
Lin Chuan then said coldly: "Afa, since you are in charge, take care of your little brothers and don't let them bark around like dogs.
I was having tea with my friend here, and this guy was so rude and rude that he asked my friend to make him tea. Is Xinji so arrogant now?"
Afa glared at the nigger fiercely.
I think this guy really knows how to show off to others.
Even he didn't have the guts to provoke Lin Chuan, but this damn nigger actually dared to provoke him.
Now he loses face in front of Lin Chuan.
The angry Ah Fa immediately shouted angrily: "Why don't you come over and kneel down for me!"
What a great nigger, he didn’t even have the qualifications to speak in front of Ah Fa, so he knelt down directly in front of Lin Chuan.
"Mr. Lin, I was blind, I'm sorry!"
Lin Chuan felt that he had lost his identity by talking to him, so he immediately said to Afa: "Let him go away, don't let me see him again!"
Ah Fa went up and kicked him, then cursed: "Get out of here!"
The nigger hurriedly got up and took his people with him, and left the teahouse in a mess.
Seeing that Lin Chuan was about to greet his friends, Ah Fa said respectfully: "Mr. Lin, I won't disturb you anymore. I'll take my leave first!"
Lin Chuan nodded. He should have said a few words to him, but Molly and Hong Shuxiu were both there, so it was better not to scare them.
So Lin Chuan nodded and said, "Okay, let's have tea together another day!"
After Ah Fa left, the teahouse owner immediately came up and said with a crying face: "So you are Mr. Lin. Drive that nigger away. When you are not here, he will definitely bring people here to cause trouble."
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Lin Chuan didn't think of this, but it wasn't a problem.
Think about Hong Shuxiu’s current situation and her good tea skills.
And this teahouse was similar to the Hongxiu Teahouse in the imperial capital at that time, so Lin Chuan smiled calmly and said: "Then sell this teahouse to me!"