The little genius doctor: the beautiful CEO of divorce at the beginning

Chapter 130 Ask Zhao Silai for Tea
Room door.

The manager was a little surprised, having never seen this person before.

"Go and get some tea first, I'll contact Mr. Zhao here."

The manager ordered thoughtfully.

The waitress was very obedient, and directly took out the high-quality Longjing that Zhao Silai kept here.

When he was about to send it to the private room, he was stopped by the manager.

"Mr. Zhao, don't worry, you only got Longjing, but not that one!"

"Yes, yes, yes, see you later!"

After the manager finished talking on the phone respectfully, he glanced at the tea tray in the waitress's hand, confirmed that it was Longjing, and signaled that it could be delivered.

The waitress knelt down on her knees and directly placed the high-grade Longjing in front of Qin Yuan.

"Sir, please take it easy, if you need anything, just ring the bell!"

After finishing speaking, he directly withdrew from the private room.

Qin Yuan looked at the tea pot on the table!

Somewhat curious, so delicate, is there something wrong with this tea.

Carefully open this delicate porcelain tea caddy.

A delicate fragrance wafted out instantly.

Obviously, it can contain some bean flavor.

From the surface, it seems that there is nothing special about this tea.

Qin Yuan skillfully brewed a cup directly.

Only the fragrance of tea, nothing else.

He took out the silver needle that he carried with him and stuck it directly into the teacup.

If it was really poisonous, the silver needle would definitely turn black.

But after dozens of seconds passed, the silver needle didn't respond at all, so it didn't seem to be this tea.

"waiter!"

Qin Yuan shouted loudly.

"Hi sir, how can I help you?"

the waitress asked politely.

"Go, get me the tea Mr. Zhao keeps here, it's not this kind, it's not good to drink this."

After Qin Yuan finished speaking carelessly, the waiter's face instantly became a little embarrassed.

"What? Is it so hard to ask you to get some tea? Mr. Zhao told you not to drink it?!"

"That gentleman, I'm really sorry, Mr. Zhao's other tea can't be moved without his permission."

The waiter said with some embarrassment.

Qin Yuan suddenly thought that this might be the reason why Song Mingwu was poisoned. It seems that this Zhao Silai is really sinister enough.

At this time, the manager of the teahouse was on the phone with Zhao Silai again.

"Mr. Zhao, this person insists on taking your other tea."

"Oh? Who the hell?"

The manager hesitated for a moment, then paused and said, "He looks very young, but his tone of voice seems very unfriendly, but he feels very familiar with you."

According to the manager's description, Zhao Silai was silent on the phone, and he kept recalling in his mind, who is this person?
Didn't look for him, went directly to the teahouse, and wanted to drink tea from his own village?
"Okay, you stabilize him first, I'll be right there."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Silai hung up the phone nervously.

If the fact that he poisoned Song Mingwu was exposed, then he would definitely be blamed.

If you can't do such a small thing well, how can you do a big business!
Zhao Silai hurried out of the office.

"Hey? Dad, what are you doing?!"

Mr. Zhao at the door saw Zhao Silai who was in a hurry and stopped him to ask.

"Go away, I have something urgent, please help me deal with the company's affairs first."

Without waiting for Mr. Zhao to speak, he turned and left.

Mr. Zhao was confused.

On the other side, Qin Yuan was still waiting in the private room of the teahouse.

"Where is the person? Waiter? Bring it?!"

Qin Yuan deliberately put on an arrogant look, and directly opened the door of the box with force.

"Dangdang!"

The waitress at the door trembled in fright.

"Sir, please wait a moment, our manager is looking for it."

"Is there any mistake? I have told you to wait for so long. I am Mr. Zhao's friend. Hurry up. Don't ink!"

Qin Yuan glared at the waiter, just to annoy the people here.

But the people here seem to understand it very well, they just swallow their anger and don't have a direct confrontation with Qin Yuan at all.

Qin Yuan felt a little strange and uneasy.

It seems that behind this Zhao Silai, there are really endless secrets.

In this case, just wait here for Zhao Silai.

Let's see what he has planned!
Qin Yuan, who returned to the private room, kept thinking about what to say when he saw Zhao Silai.

"Mr. Zhao, your friend is inside!"

There was a voice from the waiter at the door.

"Dangdang!"

The compartment door was pulled open.

Zhao Silai walked in with a big face and a belly out.

Seeing that it was Qin Yuan, he was taken aback for a moment.

Then a surprised smile appeared on his face.

"Oh, it's Mr. Qin! Long time no see!"

hypocritical!

There are simply no other words that come to mind.

"Mr. Zhao, it's really hard to drink your tea!"

Qin Yuan also spoke unceremoniously and focused on the customer.

Zhao Silai was taken aback again, and then ordered the waiter to bring out his best tea.

After a while, a box more exquisite than the porcelain jar just now appeared in the private room.

After putting it away carefully, the waiter walked out.

"Mr. Qin, come on, this is the high-quality Pu'er tea that I, Mr. Zhao, has stored for 20 years!"

Zhao Silai boasted with a smile on his face.

Qin Yuan was expressionless, staring at Zhao Silai instead of tea leaves.

The atmosphere in the private room was a bit gloomy.

"Ahem, that Mr. Qin, didn't you come to drink tea?"

Zhao Silai restrained his hypocritical and pretended politeness.

"Mr. Zhao, to tell you the truth, I want to taste something even more special than this tea!"

"What? More special than this? Hehe, Mr. Qin, did you make a mistake?!"

Zhao Siliang looked at Qin Yuan in disbelief.

"No, I'm not mistaken. What I said is true. I heard that the tea you invited Mr. Song to drink last time is better than the two teas now."

Qin Yuan directly stated his purpose without hesitation.

This caused Zhao Silai to look embarrassed, and looked at Qin Yuan seriously, with the corners of his mouth twitching.

But he knew in his heart that the tea he gave Song Mingwu was not some kind of tea, but a kind of medicine that could be changed according to the amount of activity in a short period of time.

If this drug is not discovered and treated in time, you will feel exhausted afterwards, and even so severe that your muscles atrophy all over your body until you become paralyzed.

Zhao Silai suddenly burst out laughing.

Putting on a puzzled look, "I said, Mr. Qin, you can really joke. This Pu'er tea is the best in my collection. There is no other good tea."

Seeing that Qin Yuan kept staring at himself without speaking, he paused and said again: "Since Mr. Qin doesn't like these two types, there are also a lot of teas in this teahouse. You can choose some, and treat them as gifts from me, Mr. Zhao."

"Thank you Mr. Zhao, I think you haven't understood what I mean."

"Oh?"

Zhao Silai stared at those big eyes with a look of suspicion.

(End of this chapter)