The legitimate daughter is reborn and cannot escape after being provoked by the tyrant

Lin Jiuqing hadn't been to the market for a long time, and since the two children were curious about everything, he simply took them for a stroll.

When we stopped, we were surprised to find that we had been strolling for almost an hour.

Yingyue looked around and pointed ahead: "There's a teahouse over there that looks good. Let's go in and take a rest."

Lin Jiuqing took a look and thought it was more like a teahouse than a teahouse. It had two floors, a quiet place in a bustling city, and was elegantly decorated. It was out of tune with the buildings next to it. There was one word written all over it: expensive.

Lin Jiuqing raised his eyebrows and said, "Okay, go sit down."

After entering the store, the shopkeeper greeted me warmly and asked with a smile: "Sir, how many people are there?"

Yingyue counted the number of people and then said, "Is there a seat by the window?"

The shop owner immediately looked apologetic: "I'm so sorry, the seats by the window are all taken."

"However, the location of this lobby is also good. It is spacious and quieter."

Yingyue went to see Lin Jiuqing's expression, wanting to ask what he thought, but she saw that Lin Jiuqing's eyes were fixed on a veiled woman behind the counter. The woman was wearing a goose yellow dress, which was of ordinary style, but the material was of extremely good and expensive quality. Although she was leaning on the counter at an angle, her back was straight, and it was obvious that she had received a good etiquette instruction. At this moment, she was lowering her head and slowly fiddling with the abacus in her hand.

Yingyue was stunned for a moment, and asked in a low voice: "Madam, do you know this person?"

Lin Jiuqing didn't answer her, but walked towards the counter.

Lin Jiuqing tapped his fingers lightly on the counter, causing the person behind the counter to look up. He then smiled and asked, "Are you the owner of this store?"

The woman behind the counter stared at Lin Jiuqing for a long time before she slowly stood up and nodded: "Yes."

The shop owner also quickly walked over here and said to Lin Jiuqing: "Honestly, this is the lady boss of my shop."

Lin Jiuqing still stared at the woman behind the counter and said slowly, "I was passing by here and wanted to have a cup of tea, but it seems there is no good seat. I wonder if the boss lady could make it easier for me?"

When the shopkeeper heard this, he quickly said, "We are not deliberately making things difficult for the audience. It is really the store..."

"Take them to private room number one on the second floor." The woman behind the counter interrupted the shopkeeper and said lightly.

The shopkeeper was stunned and a little shocked.

This private room was never open to outsiders, no matter how rich or powerful they were. It had been empty since the restaurant opened, and only the lady boss would occasionally sit there. Now, the person in front of them was actually there.

The shopkeeper immediately did not dare to neglect him and politely said to Lin Jiuqing and his group, "Master, please go upstairs."

Lin Jiuqing nodded to the woman behind the counter and followed the shop owner upstairs.

The No. 1 private room upstairs is indeed in an excellent location. Sitting here, not only can one have a panoramic view of the scene on the street, but also the movements of the guests in the lobby downstairs.

Yingyue waited for Lin Jiuqing to sit down, and then she couldn't help asking, "Didn't they say there were no seats left? It was obvious that they didn't want to give us one just now."

Lin Jiuqing took a sip of tea and raised his eyebrows: "Try this tea."

Yingyue was stunned for a moment, took a sip suspiciously, and then said in shock: "This is Gongcha!"

A small teahouse in the market can actually serve tribute tea!