The next day, Zhuo Yuanhang took her to the teahouse as promised.

The teahouse is located in the business district of the city center. On the 73rd floor, it is a teahouse that combines Chinese and Western styles. On the left is a Chinese-style decoration, which is antique, and on the right is a Western-style decoration, which is simple and beautiful.

But there is no barrier between the two sides, and the aroma of tea is interconnected. The aroma of Longjing can be vaguely smelled of Earl Gray tea, and the aroma of fruit tea is also mixed with the richness of Pu'er, which is very interesting.

"Is the boss American?" Ye Jiaqi asked Zhuo Yuanhang curiously.

"No, Hong Kong people."

"You Hong Kong people are really good at doing business." Ye Jiaqi looked around.

Zhuo Yuanhang smiled: "So, do you want to go left or right?"

"Is there anything special about left and right?"

"It doesn't matter. It depends on your preference. You can go which way to drink whatever kind of tea you want to drink today. Of course, if you have to say something particular, 'left' means conservative and traditional, and 'right' means radical and open."

The meaning, of course, is just to have tea, nothing to be particular about."

"Then I want to drink fruit tea today, left or right?"

Zhuo Yuanhang made a gesture: "On the right."

He chose a seat by the window, where he could almost have an unobstructed view of the entire city center of New York.

The streets are busy with cars and cars.

The tea room is a place for relaxation and leisure, and is not so busy.

Ye Jiaqi ordered a signature fruit tea, which is a mixture of several fruits. It also has a nice name called "sleeping beauty" - Sleeping Beauty.

"Why is it called sleeping beauty?" Ye Jiaqi asked Zhuo Yuanhang curiously.

"This tea is dark blue in color and very beautiful. The fruit sinks to the bottom of the cup, just like the beauty of sleeping on the bottom of the sea."

"That's it, I understand."

Zhuo Yuanhang ordered a cup of black tea and some pastries for Ye Jiaqi.

The scenery here is broad and refreshing, giving you a sense of magnanimity as you can see all the mountains at a glance.

The waiter came over shortly.

sleeping beauty is indeed very beautiful. When Ye Jiaqi got it, he exclaimed "Ah", it's so beautiful.

"Try it, it tastes very good."

Ye Jiaqi took a bite and found that the sourness was two points and the sweetness was eight points. The ratio was perfect.

"Mr. Zhuo has great taste. How did you discover this place?"

"This is not my first time on a business trip to New York. I have tried many teahouses. This one is the best one so far, so I will bring you here to try it."

Ye Jiaqi thinks that Zhuo Yuanhang is a person who knows how to enjoy things. Of course, he also has unique vision and taste.

She was drinking fruit tea and eating snacks, and she was in a good mood.

Occasionally, she would look at the scenery below the 73rd floor, feeling relaxed and happy, with the blue sky and bustling city.

"Did you sleep well last night? There are dark circles under your eyes." Zhuo Yuanhang looked at her and sipped the black tea in the cup.

"Is it serious? I woke up a few times during the night, maybe I'm not used to it."

"It's not serious, it won't affect your beauty." Zhuo Yuanhang curled his lips.

Ye Jiaqi smiled: "Mr. Zhuo is quite good at coaxing people."

"It's rare for me to coax people. After all, coaxing depends on your mood."

"Is Mr. Zhuo in a good mood now?"

"Well, very good."

Ye Jiaqi smiled, her eyebrows arched like a crescent moon, and there were two shallow dimples at the corners of her mouth. She lowered her head, cut a piece of bread and put it on Zhuo Yuanhang's plate: "Mr. Zhuo, try this cheese bread, it tastes milky."

Very authentic.”

"Okay." He didn't shirk.
Chapter completed!