This drink is not too sweet.
The taste is more like lemonade.
But aloe vera is added to the bottom, which makes it taste very refreshing. She likes to buy drinks from this store when she goes around the city.
She had just come out of the hot pot restaurant and wanted to buy a cup, but Qin Si and the others were there, and Gu San was driving, so she didn't feel like buying one.
I didn’t expect Ye Wangchuan to remember that she liked to drink this.
Qiao Nian lowered his eyes again, took a sip, and raised the corners of his mouth. He was in a good mood.
However, Zhang Yang, Qin Si and their group were jealous.
Qin Si was the first to speak, his expression was complicated, he smacked his lips, picked up the flower tea in front of him sourly, looked at the man and said: "Master Wang, why is it that only Sister Qiao has a drink, where is mine? You can't be so partial, don't you agree?"
He turned his head and looked.
Zhang Yang simply turned his head and stared at the scenery outside the window with an expression that said 'it's not me, I didn't hear it, it has nothing to do with me'.
Qin Si couldn't help but swear: "Fuck! What's your reaction? They are teaming up to abuse the dog, and we can't resist???"
Zhang Yang didn't look back and continued to "appreciate" the scenery outside the window, determined not to participate.
Qin Si cursed and looked at the other three people.
As soon as the other three people caught his gaze, they all reacted the same way as Zhang Yang, as if they were burned by fire. Some of them had to pee, some of them became deaf, or some of them just happened to have dropped something on the ground and went to pick it up...
Qin Si looked around but couldn't find anyone who dared to stand up and protest with him.
The corner of his mouth twitched, and then he looked at the man sitting there leisurely, and said speechlessly: "Master Wang, you don't usually show up in the circle, why do you think they are so afraid of you?"
Ye Wangchuan held a smoking cessation stick between his thin lips. His crimson lips were rosy and sexy. He leaned back with his elbows on the sofa and looked at him nonchalantly, "I don't know."
"..." Qin Si felt that he had found the answer when he saw his gentlemanly appearance and his difficult-to-mess-with look.
Ye Wangchuan rarely hangs out in the circle of the second generation in Beijing, but there are many legends about him in the circle.
For example, the means of disciplining people are ruthless.
For example, at such a young age, he holds the power of the nine institutes in China, and the older generation are all afraid of Ye Wangchuan.
Qin Si himself didn't think that Ye Wangchuan was any different from people of their age. Apart from being a little more thoughtful, there was nothing wrong with him.
He himself was not afraid, but he could understand how Zhang Yang and the others felt every time they were walking on thin ice in front of Ye Wangchuan. After all, he was the most legendary figure among the young people of his generation. In the legend, he was an extremely difficult person to mess with, so of course no one dared to mess with him.
Qin Si thought this through and stopped struggling. He turned to look at Qiao Nian, his cynical and handsome face brimming with confidence, and said, "Sister Qiao, did you buy the stocks I recommended to you last time? Many of them have gone up in value."
Qiao Nian was drinking his drink in a disjointed manner while looking at the equipment in the game. When he heard his words, he raised his head lazily: "Ah. That? I bought one."
"You only bought one?" Qin Si said with some regret: "I recommended seven to you, and six of them have increased in price. It's a pity that you only bought one."
Qiao Nian said nothing.
Qin Si asked her again: "Which one did you buy?"
Qiao Nian put the drink cup on the coffee table and told him his name in a casual manner.
(End of this chapter)