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C8 Chrysanthemum Tea



C8 Chrysanthemum Tea

0When Yang Chen walked out of the police station with a little confusion, he could not understand why a lawyer that he had never met before would bail him out. From the police's attitude, he could tell that the lawyer had a very deep background.    
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At the entrance of the police station, the white-haired Lawyer Zhang, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, shook Cai Yan's hand very seriously. "Thank you for your cooperation, it's rare for Director Cai to be able to become the head of the West Region police station at such a young age, as expected, there are a lot of people here."    

    

At this moment, Cai Yan's face was filled with a reserved solemnity, her beautiful face maintained a formal smile, "Lawyer Zhang is the senior in the entire Zhong Hai legal world. As a junior, of course, we should treat him with special respect." Although she was talking with Lawyer Zhang, Cai Yan couldn't help but glance at Yang Chen, who was stretching his back.    

    

Cai Yan never thought that Lawyer Zhang would suddenly come to bail Yang Chen out. Although Lawyer Zhang would never say who the employer was, but to be able to hire this senior lawyer was definitely an influential figure in the Zhonghai City. Such a person would actually appear for the mutton skewer seller, Yang Chen. It seemed like his guess was absolutely correct — Yang Chen's background was not ordinary.    

    

After exiting the police station, Yang Chen said to Lawyer Zhang with a humble smile, "Thank you for your help, Mr. Lawyer. Otherwise, I would have to stay in the interrogation room for two days." "You don't know, but I promised to visit a friend's home tonight. It gives me a headache …"    

    

Looking at Yang Chen's awkward smile, Lawyer Zhang was a bit curious. Originally, he didn't understand why that person would ask him to bail out this young man. But now that he saw him, he truly did have something extraordinary about him. Just from how calm and collected he was in the police station, how calm he was when he came out, and how he was just joking around, it was clear that such a young man had an extraordinary bearing.    

    

Withdrawing his contempt, Lawyer Zhang laughed, "Mr. Yang doesn't have to thank me. The one who has to thank is in front."    

    

Following the direction that Lawyer Zhang pointed, Yang Chen suddenly saw a red car parked by the side of the road.    

    

The British car represented a graceful and royal aura. The lowest price was above 4 million in China, and to be able to drive such a car on the road, not even a few hundred million was a load of crap.    

    

After bidding farewell to Lawyer Zhang, Yang Chen leisurely walked to the side of Bentley. He took a quick glance at the driver's seat and found it hard to look away. He smiled and asked, "So it's you?"    

    

On a pure black leather seat, a beauty wearing a pure white muslin dress was leaning on the seat, her tall curly black hair was meticulous, and on her delicate and pretty face was a pair of large framed crystal sunglasses, covering half of her pretty face. "The contrast between the dark glasses and the color of Sai Xue's skin was striking. It was proud and aloof, but at the same time, it also gave off an eerily beautiful feeling.    

    

After the car window was closed, the beauty didn't spare Yang Chen another glance and said lightly, "Get in."    

    

After he got in the car, he moved his butt a little bit and adjusted the height of the seat, with the warm expression of someone who had just seen an old friend, "You left in the morning like that. I was still curious about whether I would meet you again, I didn't think that you would come to the police station to bail me out so quickly, is this fate?"    

    

This beauty was a stranger who had just had a one-night stand with Yang Chen. Yang Chen saw her cold expression and thought back to that night when both of them played the luan with the phoenix. She was like a completely different person. He couldn't help but feel a bit of a joke in his heart.    

    

"If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute."    

    

Without wasting any time with Yang Chen, the woman stepped on the accelerator and the car quickly left the police station. About 10 minutes later, she stopped at a coffee shop in the West District's square.    

    

Walking through the huge fountain, Yang Chen followed the silent woman into the coffee shop. It seemed like he had already ordered Xiao Ya's room. Following the directions of the waiter, they arrived at a secluded corner on the second floor.    

    

"Miss Lin, sir, what would you like to drink?" The courteous male waiter asked with a smile.    

    

It seemed that she was a frequent customer. Taking off her sunglasses, she revealed a beautiful face that would make a majority of men's blood boil. The woman surnamed Lin said indifferently, "Blue Mountain, add milk, no sugar."    

    

Yang Chen read a few pages of the menu and frowned as he thought about it. He grinned and said, "Come have a cup of chrysanthemum tea, lower the fire, not the best and the cheapest."    

    

The smiling face of the waiter stiffened as he awkwardly replied, "Sir, we are a coffee shop. We don't have tea nor chrysanthemum tea …"    

    

"Then I want a cup of water. Do I need money for water?" Yang Chen asked in distress.    

    

"There is water, but sir, do you really only need water?" The waiter looked at Yang Chen with a weird expression. He couldn't understand why his friend who came with this goddess-like figure would only order a cup of water.    

    

The woman who was looking out of the window suddenly glanced at Yang Chen and said to the waiter, "Give him a glass of Naples, American style."    

    

"Alright, Miss Lin." The waiter left in a hurry, as if he had been pardoned.    

    

But Yang Chen's face was filled with grief, "I say … Miss, your surname is Lin, right? Miss Lin, I don't have any money. Give me a glass of Naples for a few hundred dollars. I have to sell a few thousand kebabs! "    

    

"I'll treat you." With a frown, the woman impatiently asked.    

    

"It's not a matter of whether you treat me or not. It's about my income not allowing me to drink this kind of coffee. Besides, how can I, a man with good limbs and a non-illiterate man, want a girl like you to buy me a cup of coffee? You have to know, even though my family is poor, I'm still a proper person after all, I'm not a swindler. If I want coffee, of course I have to earn my own money to drink it, but actually, I don't really like coffee either... "    

    

"I invited you, not you coveting it." The woman said in a somewhat broken voice as she took another step back. Inviting someone to a cup of coffee was already so much bullsh * t.    

    

However, Yang Chen's face was full of seriousness as he solemnly said, "Miss Lin, the ancients said that gentlemen don't eat free food. This is charity towards me, it doesn't matter if you look down on my income or my social status. "But you can't insult my character, trample on my pride …"    

    

"Enough!"    

    

Great Beauty Lin suddenly slammed the table and stood up, her full chest rising and falling as she said, "Are you done speaking? I don't have the time to speak so much nonsense with you!"    

    

The moment he said that, Yang Chen, who was chattering nonstop, immediately stopped as if he was a different person. His face revealed a proud smile, "Miss Lin, that's the right thing to do. "You're young and full of feelings. Don't keep wearing such a stern face. I can see that your angry expression is much prettier than your cold face.    

    

"You …" Without the slightest trace of being a lady, Beauty Lin sat back down on her seat and stared at Yang Chen with her beautiful and sparkling almond-shaped eyes, "I don't have time to listen to your nonsense. Now, I have something to talk to you about."    

    


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