You get married, I hijack the marriage

Chapter 148 She is the Surprise

Ji Jinchuan walked towards the teahouse, his deep voice clear and dry: "Meet someone."

Who are you seeing?

The key is whether it has anything to do with her?
Why did he bring her here to meet people?
Seeing that he had already entered the teahouse, she hurried to follow him. The waiter said respectfully to Ji Jinchuan: "Mr. Ji, Mr. Huo is waiting for you upstairs."

Ji Jinchuan nodded calmly, changed his shoes at the stairs, and put on the clogs prepared for the guests. Shen Youran also changed into clogs and followed him up to the second floor.

In the private room on the second floor, the antique-style room was filled with the aroma of tea. A few soft coughs were heard from behind a screen embroidered with mandarin ducks playing in the water.

Shen Youran followed Ji Jinchuan and walked behind the screen. Behind the screen sat an old man in his sixties with gray hair and loose skin on his face, but he looked very healthy.

In front of the old man was a coffee table with a purple clay teapot and tea sets on it. Boiling water was boiling and steam was swirling around.

Standing next to him was a woman wearing a cheongsam with a teahouse logo on her chest. She was a waitress at the teahouse.

Ji Jinchuan put aside his usual indifference and called out in a gentle manner, "Mr. Huo."

The man called Mr. Huo didn't even raise his head. He pointed at the ancient clock on the wall and said in a cold tone: "You are two minutes late."

Shen Youran's eyes widened. This guy was as old-fashioned as Old Man Shen. He even made a fuss about being two minutes late.

Ji Jinchuan sat down opposite him and said calmly, "Mr. Huo has a really strong sense of time."

Old Huo snorted coldly: "Young man, don't think that I am an old antique. As a businessman, you must not only be trustworthy, but also pay attention to the concept of time. Maybe two minutes will make you miss a business, but if you are on the operating table, it may be a life."

This metaphor is quite vivid.

Ji Jinchuan said calmly, "I'm late because I brought you a surprise." He obviously came empty-handed. Although he is old, his eyes are not blind. "I want to see what surprise you brought."

The two of them chatted one sentence at a time, completely leaving Shen Youran aside. She was simply redundant and stood there awkwardly, at a loss as to what to do.

Ji Jinchuan looked up at her and motioned for her to sit down. She knelt down on the other side of the coffee table as he said. Only then did Mr. Huo realize her existence: "Who is she?"

Ji Jinchuan picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup of tea. He took a sip and seemed dissatisfied with the tea maker's craftsmanship. He frowned slightly and put the teacup down again: "Mr. Shen's little granddaughter, she is the surprise I brought you."

Shen Youran turned her head to look at him, a look of confusion on her face.

Old Huo looked at her with a fierce gaze. His gaze was so sharp and falcon-like that Shen Youran's scalp went numb and she almost felt restless.

What the hell is Ji Jinchuan doing?

She tilted her head and looked at him questioningly, he glanced at her calmly and then looked away.

"She?" Mr. Huo's tone was full of doubt.

Ji Jinchuan had a faint smile on his lips. He picked up the teacup on the small table and shook it gently, with a look of disdain on his face: "This tea maker's skills need to be improved. You Ran, make a pot of tea for Mr. Huo to try."

Shen Youran was stunned for a moment when her name was mentioned. Seeing that both of them were looking at her, she took a deep breath and said slowly, "I need to clean my hands and burn incense."

Her status in the Shen family was too low. In order to make her please Mr. Shen, Tang Huiru once forced her to learn tea art.

　I asked for advice, and someone said that the reason for my low popularity is that the hero is too calm and not cool enough, and the heroine is not naive enough. They also said that Yunqi readers are young and they all like this type of novel. Is that true?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)