After Qin Haodong sat down, he casually ordered a few kinds of breakfast. He had to say that this was indeed a century-old restaurant. The breakfast tasted really good.
While tasting the delicious food, looking at the beautiful women and listening to the melodious ancient music, he had to say that it was indeed a great enjoyment to have breakfast here. No wonder so many people came one after another.
Shanghai was the economic center of Huaxia. The consumption of this teahouse was also very high. Most of the people who came here for breakfast were successful people with a lot of money.
At this moment, a middle-aged fat man hurried in. He looked around and found that there were no empty seats. He was the only one sitting at Qin Haodong's table. He came over and said, "Brother, can I share a table with you? Don't worry, your breakfast is on my account."
Seeing that the fat man was polite, Qin Haodong didn't care and said, "Please sit down!"
"Thank you!"
The fat man sat opposite Qin Haodong. After ordering a breakfast, he couldn't wait to look at the girl who was playing the zither.
Seeing the fat man's appearance, Qin Haodong knew that he came here to see the beautiful woman rather than to eat breakfast.
"Big brother, it seems that you often come here for breakfast, right?"
The fat man was also a very talkative person. He said, "Of course, I come here every day to support Shihan."
"Shihan? Are you talking about this girl who plays the zither? "
The fat man reluctantly moved his eyes away from the girl. He looked at Qin Haodong and said in surprise, "Little brother, didn't you come here for breakfast because of Shihan?"
Qin Haodong said, "I'm from Jiangnan. I just arrived in Shanghai last night. I just came here because I heard the sound of the zither."
"No wonder. I was wondering why the people who eat here don't know Shihan." The fat man said, "Let me tell you, 99 out of 100 people who come here for breakfast are here for Miss Shihan."
Qin Haodong said with interest, "Isn't it because the morning tea here tastes good?"
The fat man said, "The breakfast of the Heming Teahouse is good, but what kind of place is Shanghai? There are many places similar to this kind of teahouse in the economic center of Huaxia. Why is the business here good? "
"Why?" Qin Haodong asked very cooperatively.
This mysterious girl had aroused his interest. He wanted to get as much information as possible.
"Obviously, because Shihan is playing the guqin here."
When it came to the girl named Shihan, the fat man's greasy face showed a look of excitement. "Shihan is a popular star here. Since she came to this teahouse three months ago, the business here has been getting better day by day.
To tell you the truth, people used to come here to eat breakfast, but now they come to listen to music and look at beautiful women.
Just like me, I come to support Shihan every day. Last night, I got up late because I dealt with some special things. Otherwise, my brother would definitely sit in the seat closest to Shihan. "
At this time, another song was over. Just as the fat man said, Shihan was indeed a popular star here. There was immediately a burst of applause and cheers.
In order to sit longer, some diners ordered more food, especially those who were close to Shihan's seat. They were reluctant to leave.
Qin Haodong said, "Is Shihan an employee of this shop?"
He was a little surprised. Shihan's attainments in ancient music were extremely profound. He was afraid that even the famous ancient music masters in Huaxia could not compare with her. She also had a kind of elegance and classical beauty from her bones. Why did she come to the downtown to play?
The fat man lowered his voice and said, "Shihan is an employee here. I heard that she came from another place. It seems that it's her first time in a big city like Shanghai. She doesn't know much about anything. She was directly signed by the boss's wife for three years. Now she can't leave even if she wants to. Otherwise, she will have to pay a large sum of liquidated damages."
Qin Haodong nodded secretly. Such a pure sound of the guqin did not come from the city.
After hearing the news, he asked in surprise, "She is just playing the guqin here. Does she still need to sign a liquidated damages contract?"
The fat man said, "You can't underestimate Miss Shihan. Since she came, I heard that the turnover of the teahouse has doubled. Now she is the cash cow of the Heming Teahouse. The proprietress is very shrewd. How can she leave so easily?"
While speaking, his eyes never left Shihan's delicate face. "If I were the boss, I wouldn't let her go. A beautiful woman like her will feel refreshed even if I look at her a few times a day."
Qin Haodong said, "Since she is helping the teahouse to make money, her salary will not be small, right?"
The fat man shook his head and said in a low voice, "It's not like that at all. The boss of this shop is very evil. He signed a three-year contract with Shihan in advance. Her salary is very low, and he doesn't give her a raise.
"Moreover, the boss of the teahouse has an underworld background. Shihan can't fight back. Otherwise, she will be very miserable."
Qin Haodong was not surprised by this. An old shop that could be passed down for a hundred years generally had to have power in both the underworld and the underworld. Otherwise, it would be disliked by the local gangsters and they would be beaten up a few times. Then, it would not be able to open again.
At the same time, he also felt a little sorry for Shihan. As soon as she entered this complicated society, she was trapped by the evil boss.
He asked again, "According to Shihan's appearance and musical attainments, it's not difficult for her to enter the entertainment circle. Why did she choose to play here?"
The fat man shook his head and said, "I don't know. Maybe it's a personal hobby, or maybe she was cheated by the boss. Moreover, the entertainment circle is very deep. It's difficult to get in without a way."
Speaking of this, he sighed and said, "With Shihan's appearance and figure, as long as she waved her hand, countless rich men would throw money at her. She could live a carefree life, but she didn't do so."
He seemed to feel sorry for Shihan, but Qin Haodong knew that he could hear from the sound of the zither that this girl's heart was extremely pure. How could she let such worldly things affect her?
While they were talking, breakfast was almost finished, and Shihan also finished the last song.
She stood up, bowed to many diners and said, "Everyone, today's ten songs have all been played. You are welcome to come again tomorrow."
Her voice was as pleasant to the ear as her zither.
After that, she picked up the zither and walked to the back hall of the teahouse.
"Shihan, don't go. Come and chat with me."
The one who spoke was a middle-aged man with a big beard. His face was dirty. As he spoke, he made a caressing gesture at Shihan's back. Although he only touched the air, this action seemed to make him feel very satisfied.
Seeing him like this, there was another burst of dirty laughter around him.
At this time, another thin man reached out to stop Shihan and said with a sinister smile, "Shihan, I came here specially for you today. I spent more than 1,000 yuan here for a meal. How should you thank me?"
Qin Haodong couldn't help shaking his head secretly. He thought to himself, "Thank you for nothing. You just came here to harass me, and I can't get a penny of commission. I'm tired of you. Why should I thank you?"
Shihan seemed to be used to this situation. She didn't pay attention to the thin man. She just took a slight step to the side and then continued to move forward.
Although these diners frequently teased Shihan, they all stopped. No one did anything too excessive.
But at this moment, a young man suddenly stood up and reached out to grab Shihan's arm.
"Shihan, don't go. Chat with me. I'll give you 1,000 yuan for one sentence. What do you think?"
The young man was wearing famous brands from head to toe and a gold watch worth millions of yuan on his hand. There was an uncontrollable obscenity in his eyes.
At first glance, it was obvious that he was a rich playboy who came out to have fun.
The fat man said in Qin Haodong's ear, "This is Huang Cailun, the son of Huang Jianye, a real estate businessman in Shanghai. Everyone calls him Young Master Huang. He has so much money that he can kill people.
Recently, he has come here every morning to support Shihan. Only this young master can offer a price of 1,000 yuan for a single sentence. "
Qin Haodong glared at the fat man angrily. These people were a kind of blasphemy to Shihan. He didn't understand why a fairy like her would come to this busy city to be contaminated with these secular things.
"Please behave yourself!"
Shihan said and shook off Huang Cailun's arm. Although her internal force was completely sealed, she still had the foundation of martial arts, so she was stronger than ordinary women.
Seeing that Shihan didn't give him face, Huang Cailun couldn't help but change his expression. He reached out and slapped her on the butt.
The slap was not heavy, but the sound was very loud, and the meaning was completely different. The teahouse, which had been bustling with noise, suddenly quieted down.
Huang Cailun took back his right hand and sniffed it.
Then he said with endless aftertaste, "It feels good and tastes better. I just don't know what it feels like to be pressed on the bed."
After that, he was the first to laugh, and then the others also laughed. These people must have the same idea as Huang Cailun. They wanted to experience how it felt. Qin Haodong frowned slightly.
From the bottom of his heart, he didn't want to see these people being obscene.
It was Shihan.
Seeing that these people were getting more and more outrageous, Shihan's face instantly became cold, and her eyes were full of inexplicable anger. She raised her hand and slapped Huang Cailun in the face, who was still laughing wildly.
"Pa!"
This slap was very powerful, and the crisp sound was even louder than before, echoing in the whole teahouse.
Huang Cailun was laughing happily, but he never expected to be slapped in the face, which almost made his mouth crooked.
Shihan's face was still full of anger. Although she was indifferent and elegant, she had been molested by people one after another since she came to this teahouse. Today, the anger in her heart was finally completely ignited.
After Huang Cailun was shocked, he was instantly furious. He was used to being domineering. When had he ever encountered such a thing?
Vulture's face contorted.
At the same time, the laughter in the hall stopped abruptly, and everyone was shocked by Shihan's slap.
None of them expected that this girl, who was usually very elegant and indifferent, would do such a rude thing.
Moreover, this was a teahouse, which was open to welcome guests. The customers were all gods, and this kind of behavior of beating gods had serious consequences.
The most important thing was that she was not hitting anyone else, but the notorious young master, Huang Cailun. Young Master Huang was a famous rich second generation. Usually, he was the one who made trouble, but today, he was slapped in the face in public. How could he swallow it?
Sure enough, after the furious Huang Cailun came to his senses, he kicked over the table and scolded with a ferocious look, "Bitch!
Bitch, I gave you face by slapping your ass. How dare you hit me again? You're f * cking courting death! "
Everyone became nervous, but Shihan still stood where she was, looking at Huang Cailun angrily.
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