Chapter 341 Scumbag Ma Junying (7)_1
Fifth Sister Bai prepared tea for the two guests, opting for the finest Longjing tea from West Lake. Although Liuzi had only prepared ordinary tea leaves, Lin Yuan decisively chose Longjing.
Although her Rice Flower Fragrance did not pursue a high-end path, she still wanted to provide the best service to customers. Especially after the guests had sampled products in the store, they would certainly feel some discomfort in their mouths, and at that moment, drinking some Longjing would be more than ideal.
And as it turned out, Lin Yuan’s decision was correct.
Ma Junying was clearly a smart man and highly approved of the choice of tea leaves Lin Yuan had made. He had simply been unable to resist his younger sister’s playful cajoling and had indulged in a few pastries, leaving a sweetness lingering in his mouth, which made the fragrant Longjing tea the perfect palate cleanser.
Lin Yuan noticed that he drank tea differently from others. Although Xia Zheng also drank his tea elegantly, there was a boldness to his elegance, a natural dominance inherent to those in high positions.
But Ma Junying was different, he emanated a gentle and noble quality, like that of a refined gentleman from deep within. It was hard to imagine that such a man came from the Ma family Manor.
"Is the gentleman also from Ma family Manor?" It was no wonder Lin Yuan was incredulous, she truly found it difficult to imagine that such an outstanding man could come from a rural place like the Ma family Manor.
Before Ma Junying could speak, Ma Xiaonan, who had been chatting non-stop with Meng Liangdong, squinted her eyes and preemptively asked, "Boss Lin also thinks my brother doesn’t seem like someone from Ma family Manor, doesn’t she? You have no idea, everyone who meets my brother thinks he’s the son of some wealthy family from the town! It’s not surprising, though, since he’s always been like this ever since he was young."
Ma Junying gently placed his cup on the table, trying to interrupt his little sister, but Ma Xiaonan pressed his hand down onto the table.
Ma Junying helplessly glanced at Lin Yuan and gave a wry smile, having no choice but to let his sister continue.