Almighty flower care master

Little West Lake, Yuhuating!

Yuhuating is a tea house, to be precise, it is a tea restaurant!

Tea restaurants are very common in China, especially in Hangzhou, but the tea restaurants next to Xiaoxi Lake are not ordinary no matter what.

Yuhuating is indeed not an ordinary tea restaurant. It is not ordinary, except that the owner Gong Siming is not ordinary, the main reason is that the people who come here to consume are not ordinary.

The Yuhua Pavilion is not big, there are no boxes inside, and there are eighteen tables in the lobby. The business here is not necessarily very good, there are eighteen tables, and it is rarely full.

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

Gong Siming is proud of opening such a vulgar and elegant tea restaurant, but he is obviously not proud now because he is accompanied by two people who are more proud than him.

Qin Shubai stretched out his chopsticks to pick up a small soup dumpling, put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly, feeling the soup explode in his mouth bit by bit, Qin Shubai nodded in satisfaction.

Zhuang Rui didn't eat the buns, but drank soup.

It's very ordinary cabbage tofu soup, but it tastes good. Zhuang Rui seems to like it very much. He has had two bowls before and is now drinking the third bowl.

Gong Siming didn't disturb the fun of the two of them having breakfast, and even envied their good appetite, but soon, Gong Siming's eyes stared straight.

When Zhuang Rui put down the soup bowl, Gong Siming clearly saw that the white and slippery soup turned strangely red, which was blood.

But Zhuang Rui didn't seem to feel anything at all, he put down the soup bowl expressionlessly, took out a cigarette, lit it up and smoked, his face was soft, and there was an indescribable gloomy color in the softness, enveloping Gong Siming felt a little bad with the dangerous aura that was approaching.

But Gong Siming is very clear about his role, don't say what you shouldn't say, don't ask what you shouldn't ask, and don't ask too much. Although he can be regarded as a great successful person, in front of Qin Shubai and the young man from Nanjing , really nothing.

Zhuang Rui was smoking a cigarette, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was watching Qin Shubai eating a small soup dumpling, and he seemed to be enjoying the aftertaste of a cigarette after a hearty breakfast.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps outside, and a group of men and women came over talking and laughing.

Walking in the front was a young man, good-looking, extremely well-dressed, and his hair was well-glossed, looking like a peacock with its tail spread.

The young man walked in the front, followed by a beautiful woman with a charming appearance and even more charming voice.

"Young Master Fu, this is the Yuhua Pavilion, doesn't it look good?" the woman said delicately.

"You're right. It's really not that good here, but I can't help it. It's a good place to pretend." The man said arrogantly.

"Could it be that as Young Master Fu, you still have to pretend to be coercive? As long as you stomp your feet, the whole of Hangzhou will probably tremble three times." The woman flattered.

"Well said, I love to hear it!" With a slap, the man slapped the woman's buttocks, causing the woman to moan coquettishly.

"It's disgusting!" The woman twisted her waist seductively, wrapping around Fu Shao's arm like a water snake, coquettishly.

The man seems to love the woman's appearance very much, and his expression is extremely smug, and because he is dressed in such a sao bag, it looks more like a peacock with its tail spread.

It's just that he didn't seem to be aware of this, and he still yelled loudly. After a few steps, several people walked in. The man was slightly taken aback when he saw Qin Shubai and Zhuang Rui, and then laughed loudly: "Xiaoru, you Take a look, you can see it clearly... the majestic Mr. Qin wants to use this kind of place to pretend to be aggressive, why can't I, I not only have to pretend, but also have a special outfit!"

As he spoke, the man burst out laughing.

Seeing Qin Shubai, the woman named Xiaoru slowed down slightly, her face was stiff, and she dared not answer.

The man was a little annoyed, and said dissatisfied: "Why, did I say something wrong?"

Xiao Ru stammered and said: "No, no, how could Young Master Fu say something wrong, as long as Young Master Fu said something, it must be right!"

When Gong Siming saw these people coming in, his face turned bitter, and he didn't know how this young master would appear here by chance.

This son is very famous in Hangzhou, how could Gong Siming not know him, it is because he knows that he feels bad.

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

But some people, often because they are too interesting, don't like others to be more interesting than themselves.

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

Moreover, those words were so targeted that even a fool could understand what they meant.

Sure enough, Qin Shubai frowned fiercely, put down his chopsticks, and said displeasedly: "Fu Shao, if you don't want to eat, get out!"

Fu Shao glanced at him, and said lightly: "Why, just say a few words about you and you'll jump off the wall in a hurry?"

Qin Shubai said displeasedly: "Who is the dog, please distinguish clearly, otherwise don't blame me for being rude to you?"

Fu Shao chuckled and said, "When have you ever been polite to me? But don't be too angry, Mr. Qin, I'm just here to eat something, what are you afraid of!"

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

"Zhuang Rui, who are you, how dare you talk to me like that!" Fu Shao sneered, his face downcast.

"I said, tell you to get out!" Zhuang Rui didn't even look at him, and he still said the same thing.

"I want to see, how on earth do you want me to get out!" Fu Shao sneered, not only didn't mean to get out, but walked in swaggeringly, he stretched out his big hand, and said to Gong Siming: "Boss Gong, The visitor is a guest, you will not welcome us."

Gong Siming smiled bitterly. He had long heard that the relationship between Qin Shubai and Fu Shao was not on good terms, but he never thought that the relationship between the two would be so bad that they pinched each other as soon as they met.

He really wants to chase someone away, but he needs to be given the courage to do so.

But it's impossible not to rush, Qin Shubai's current attitude clearly shows that he doesn't welcome Fu Shao's arrival, he's caught in the middle, it's hard to be a human being.

Gong Siming smiled dryly, and said, "Young Master Fu, it's like this, your favorite pineapple cake is sold out today, you see?"

"Really? What a coincidence." Fu Shao said indifferently: "It's okay, I happen to be in a good mood today, so I can eat something else."

Gong Siming said this to give Fu Shao a step down and let him leave, but he didn't expect Fu Shao to answer the words like this, and he didn't know whether he understood what he meant or didn't understand, which made Gong Siming a little nervous. With a headache, he secretly took a look at Qin Shubai, gritted his teeth and said, "Young Master Fu, I don't know what happened today. It's really a coincidence that the crab roe bun is gone."

Fu Shao's expression changed slightly, and he asked, "Then what else?"

"It doesn't seem like there's anything delicious left. How about changing the place, Young Master Fu?" Gong Siming said bitterly.

He knew very well that although Fu Shao had a great background, compared with Qin Shubai, he was still a little bit worse. If he had to offend someone today, he would rather offend Fu Shao than Qin Shubai .

Moreover, he has a good personal relationship with Qin Shubai. The Yuhua Pavilion can be opened here with Qin Shubai's support behind him, but he doesn't have much friendship with Fu Shao. For him, this multiple-choice question is not enough. Not difficult to do.

"It seems that I really came here today by accident, but after hearing what Boss Gong said, why does it sound like he's driving me away?" Fu Shaopi said with a half-hearted smile.

"Don't dare, dare not, how dare I." Gong Siming said hastily.

"Really dare not?" Fu Shao asked calmly.

"I dare not!" Gong Siming nodded and said.

With a "slap", Fu Shao slapped him on the face, and asked again: "Dare or not?"

Gong Siming was a little dazed by the beating, he lowered his head and said, "Young Master Fu, I speak the truth in every sentence."

"Pa", another slap on the face.

Fu Shao said lightly: "I know you are speaking the truth. You know my temper and I like to hear the truth the most, so I can't help but slap you a few times. If at this time, you say If you tell a few lies, I may not beat you, or you lie to me a few words."

Gong Siming was about to cry. He had long said that Fu Shao was moody, violent and arrogant, and his style of acting was absurd.

After all, he is also a person of status. This slap, the burning pain, made him feel humiliated.

But now that he has made a choice, he is naturally ready to bear Fu Shao's anger, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Young Master Fu, in your capacity, why should you make things difficult for me, a small person?"

"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, applause sounded one after another, and a joking voice came: "Well said, I like it!"

ps: Writing such a plot is completely masochistic, but I really like such a character, ha ha! !