deadly mantra

Chapter 993 That’s Shui Qingchen

He Meng was confused when he heard this: "What's the intention of the female gentleman? That businessman, what does he have to do with Lychee Charcoal? What's going on with my boss and Lychee Charcoal?"

Cang Lie looked at Ji Fanyin with a complicated look on his face, and asked in a deep voice:

"Does it really have nothing to do with it? Even I can tell that the heater the master brought back that night was filled with lychee charcoal."

The master was afraid of the cold and was very tired of carrying the heater with him, so Shui Qingchen drew the pattern himself and selected the most comfortable brocade satin from more than a dozen kinds of fabrics. Twenty embroiderers worked overnight to make the heater cover.

The gems embellished on the set and the charcoal installed in the heater were also carefully selected by Shui Qingchen.

Although lychee charcoal was good, it had a fruity aroma, which made her feel bored, so lychee charcoal was not included in Shui Qingchen's selection from the beginning.

The master does not know these things.

She didn't know that there was a cabinet with 52 heaters on four floors.

There is also a cabinet with items placed in it that Shui Qingchen personally purchased.

Among them are exquisite tea cans that are rarely available on the market.

That night, she threw the tea bag on the kitchen table, put the tea into a tea can, and gave it to Shui Qingchen.

Therefore, she didn't know that Shui Qingchen picked up the bag, looked at it motionless for a long time, and then threw it into the stove and burned it cleanly.

Cang Lie whispered: "Also, if you give tea, you give tea. Why do you have to pour the tea into tea cans and give it away?"

Ji Fanyin was silent for a moment and answered silently in his heart: Because the tea bag of Phytolacca has the word "Shang" embroidered on it.

He Meng instinctively defended his boss: "Don't you understand this? The tea can is well-sealed, and it can also prevent moisture and odor. It's my boss who can consider every little thing so thoughtfully!"

Ji Fanyin said with an unnatural expression: "Stop talking..."

"Huh, my boss..." Cang Lie couldn't stand He Meng's "My boss, I'm proud" look, and said coldly:

"The purple clay tea can that your boss used to store tea was bought by Mr. Shui at a high price."

He Meng: "...???"

Ji Fanyin: "!!!"

The atmosphere instantly became a little awkward.

He Meng was so shocked that her eyes nearly popped out of their sockets. She looked at Cang Lie, saw him nodding, then turned to Ji Fanyin, and asked hesitantly:
"Boss, you put tea leaves from elsewhere into Mr. Shui's tea can and gave them to Mr. Shui as a gift? Doesn't the tea have something to do with that business?"

He Meng's voice became smaller and smaller: "...can we pay attention to details in the future? Is Mr. Shui so easy to fool?"

Ji Fanyin felt as if all the blood in her body rushed to her head, but her limbs felt extremely cold: "Hehe, Hemeng... don't pack the baggage, shall we run now?"

Ji Fanyin's voice trembled violently.

When Hemeng heard her words, his body trembled even more than Ji Fanyin said: "Boss, I swear, you will always be my boss! But... well, just take what I just said as a ring and let it go... "

"!!!"

He Meng's eyes were full of panic and fear: "If you two quarrel, I will definitely take you away, boss, but... it's wrong for us to lie to others, especially to that adult... You, you know, I don't dare I disobeyed Mr. Shui, so...so..."

She closed her eyes and shouted loudly: "Boss, you'd better wish for yourself!"

Ji Fanyin: "..."

Cang Lie: "..."

(End of this chapter)