Chapter 50: Picturesque Jiangnan
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
After Yang Luo left the company, he took a taxi to the Picturesque Jiangnan Teahouse in the east of Jiang City.
This was a luxurious high-end teahouse. The teahouse was a total of three floors high and occupied a large area. It used a retro design style and was low-key but classy.
Because this place was built along the river and the environment was quiet, the people who came here were all elites of Jiang City. Other than drinking tea, they usually discussed business matters.
After arriving at the teahouse, Yang Luo got out of the car and walked straight into the teahouse.
“Are you here for tea or to look for someone, sir?”
At this moment, a smiling female attendant walked over.
Yang Luo replied, “Miss Su invited me over.”
“Are you Mr. Yang?”
The attendant asked.
“That’s right.”
Yang Luo nodded.
“Mr. Yang, please follow me.”
The attendant said and led Yang Luo to the backyard of the teahouse.
After passing through a long corridor, two carved wooden doors were tightly shut at the end of the corridor.
The attendant knocked on the door lightly, “President Su, Mr. Yang is here.”
“Show him in.”
Su Wanqiu’s gentle voice could be heard.
“Mr. Yang, please.”
The attendant gestured for him to go ahead.
Yang Luo pushed open the wooden door of the flower carving and walked in. What greeted his eyes was a small courtyard.
Although this small courtyard did not occupy a large area, it was clean and tidy without a trace of dust.
There were many potted plants planted in the small courtyard.
Not far away, there was a pool with many goldfish.
At this moment, a woman in a white peony cheongsam with long black hair was bending down slightly. She held scissors in her hand and was trimming the flowers in the potted plant.
The cheongsam was very tight. Coupled with the woman bending down, her full figure was perfectly displayed.
Yang Luo stood at the back and looked at the woman’s beautiful figure. He couldn’t help but swallow involuntarily.
He took a deep breath before speaking out, “Miss Su, I’m here.”
Su Wanqiu straightened her body and turned around. She winked at Yang Luo and said with a smile, “Little Luo, you’re already engaged to Qingmei. Why are you still calling me Miss Su? Shouldn’t you call me Auntie?”
The woman had put on some light makeup. The sunlight shone on her face, emitting a lustrous glow that was breathtaking.
“Well…”
Yang Luo scratched his head. He really did not know how to address Su Wanqiu.
Su Wanqiu chuckled and said, “Alright, I won’t tease you anymore. Before you marry Qingmei, you can call me Sister.”
“Okay, Sister Wanqiu.”
Yang Luo nodded and glanced around. He asked, “Sister Wanqiu, do you own this teahouse?”
“That’s right.”
Su Wanqiu nodded and said, “Other than the East District, there’s a Picturesque Jiangnan Teahouse in the South, West, and North Districts. I’m in charge of all of them.”
“I see.”
Yang Luo nodded in realization and said, “Sister Wanqiu, didn’t you say you had chest pains? Why don’t I treat you now?
Don’t worry, I’ll definitely cure you completely this time.”
“Then I’ll leave it to you.”
Su Wanqiu nodded and placed the scissors on the table at the side. She said, “Follow me to my room.”
Quickly, Su Wanqiu brought Yang Luo to a room in the small courtyard.
After entering the room, Su Wanqiu asked, “Little Luo, how should I cooperate with you?”
Yang Luo said, “Sister Wanqiu, you just have to lie on the bed and take off your clothes.”
“Huh?!”
Su Wanqiu’s pretty face turned slightly red. “You need me to take off your clothes?”
“Uhh…”
Yang Luo laughed dryly and said, “Sister Wanqiu, don’t misunderstand. If you want to completely cure your myocardial inflammation, it’s definitely impossible to rely on the massage technique alone.
“Therefore, I plan to help you using acupuncture. But for this way, you have to take off your clothes.”
If it was anyone else who said this, she would have asked them to scram a long time ago.
However, because she had seen Yang Luo’s superb medical skills with her own eyes, she was willing to believe him.
“Alright then.”
Su Wanqiu nodded and said, “Then turn around first.”
“Alright.”
Yang Luo responded and turned around.
After a while, Su Wanqiu said, “It’s done.”
Yang Luo turned around and saw that Su Wanqiu had changed into a silk nightdress and was lying on the bed.
She took off the sling on top and wore a piece of undergarment that just covered her upper body.
This faintly discernible yet hidden scene only serve made one’s imagination run wild.
Yang Luo tried his best to remain calm, but he still couldn’t remain completely unmoved. His eyes were fixed on her.
Su Wanqiu saw Yang Luo staring at her and said shyly, “Can we start now?”
“Oh, oh, we can start now!”
Yang Luo took a deep breath and walked over.
Su Wanqiu tried her best to remain calm, but she could not. Thus, she could only resort to closing her eyes.
However, her blushing face and rapid breathing gave away her nervousness at this situation.
Yang Luo took a few deep breaths and cast aside his wild imagination. Then, he took out a box of silver needles from his storage ring and began to perform acupuncture on Su Wanqiu.
In the following period of time, Yang Luo maintained absolute focus. One needle after another was inserted into the acupuncture points on Su Wanqiu’s heart and it trembled slightly.
As the silver needle landed, Su Wanqiu felt a warm feeling in her heart. The piercing pain gradually disappeared.
Time continued to flow.
Although only ten minutes had passed, it was a form of torture for Yang Luo.
No man could remain calm in front of a beauty.
Not to mention a man like Yang Luo, who had too much Yang energy in his body.
When all the silver needles stopped trembling, Yang Luo waved his hand and put away the silver needles.
“Sister Wanqiu, the treatment is over!”
Yang Luo simply spoke.
Su Wanqiu opened her eyes and quickly put on her nightdress and sat up.
“Has my myocarditis been completely cured?”
She hurriedly asked.
“It’s completely cured.”
Yang Luo smiled and nodded.
“Little Luo, you’ve cured my chronic illness for many years. I don’t know how to thank you.”
Su Wanqiu was very grateful.
No one knew how much pain she had suffered from myocarditis in the past few years.
Yang Luo waved his hand and said, “Sister Wanqiu, Qingmei is my fiancee and you’re Qingmei’s Auntie. It’s only right for me to treat you. You don’t have to be so polite.”
“Qingmei is Qingmei. I’m me. Showing gratitude is a must.”
Su Wanqiu replied. She thought about it and said, “Little Luo, why don’t we do this?
“Accompany me to an auction later. At that time, no matter what you like, I’ll help you bid for it and give it to you.”
Yang Luo said, “Sister Wanqiu, you really don’t have to be so polite.
“I can accompany you to the auction, but if I like something, I can buy it myself. You don’t have to spend money.”
“Noway!”
Su Wanqiu shook her head and said stubbornly, “I have to buy it for you!”
“Then… alright.”
Yang Luo nodded helplessly..