This Young Master Zhao and Chu Yanyan’s boyfriend Liu Yunqi both drove here in sports cars.
At first glance, the two of them are relatively wealthy children.
The place to eat was arranged by Mr. Zhao Ziyang.
It is a very private private dining place.
The location is in a quite remote old alley.
Although it looks ordinary from the outside, it looks like a dilapidated house.
But once you get inside, you'll find something else going on.
This turned out to be a private residence with a very large area.
Mr. Zhao walked in front like a master and introduced everyone.
"This place used to be the residence of a former prince, and it was later transformed into a hotel."
"Even though this place is remote, those who can eat here have a very high status."
This guy was leading the way while telling the story with a smile. Of course, he was talking mainly to Wen Wan.
"The price of land here alone is in the billions."
"But the boss bought it and just opened a private restaurant."
"There are only twenty-four private rooms in total."
"I don't see it over there. Each individual wing or courtyard has been redesigned and transformed into a separate private room."
It was also the first time for Chu Yanyan to come to such a place.
Suddenly he was so surprised that he clicked his tongue in surprise.
"Such a big place? There are only 24 private rooms?"
"Oh my God, the area of this private room is almost several hundred square meters, isn't it?"
Mr. Zhao and Liu Yunqi looked at each other.
Liu Yunqi hugged Chu Yanyan's slender waist and smiled.
"Yanyan, coming to a place like this to eat is both eating and not eating."
"This private room is not only a place to eat, but also includes a courtyard, rockery, garden, tea room..."
"It can be said that when you eat here, you will never see other guests."
"It will give you a feeling of traveling through time, as if you are the owner here."
"in addition……"
Mr. Zhao took over the topic.
"In addition, the chefs here are not simple. My ancestors worked in the imperial kitchen in the palace."
"And the boss here is very personal. He only opens the restaurant twice a week. Each time there are 24 tables."
“We do not accept on-site reservations, only reservations are accepted.”
"One more thing, when you come here to eat, you can't order food."
"It depends on what the chef cooks before you can eat it."
Chu Yanyan and Wen Wan both showed a hint of surprise.
"Ah? Such a strange rule."
"Then the boss here can make money?"
Hearing this, the two young men laughed.
"Do you think my boss cares about this little money?"
While they were talking, the four of them were led into a courtyard by a waiter wearing a bright red cheongsam.
Xu Yang looked up.
The name Bamboo Garden is written on the door frame.
As expected, it is full of bamboos, which are still lush and beautiful even in winter.
Entering the house, all the furnishings inside, including tables, chairs, screens, vases, calligraphy and paintings, are all placed according to the rules of the ancient times.
Mr. Zhao shows off in front of Wen Wan.
"Wanwan, all the furnishings here are real antiques,"
"If you see this vase, take it back and you can exchange it for a sports car."
Wen Wan smiled lightly, but was not excited.
During this period, Xu Yang sat aside.
Don't speak either.
Just smile and be a listener.
In addition to Wenwan occasionally chatting with him.
The other three seemed to completely ignore it.
Until the meal is served.
Everyone officially starts eating.
The two gentlemen opposite were still talking non-stop.
Let me briefly talk about how I made a few small targets on stocks last week.
After a while, he said that he was racing with someone last week. Although he crashed a multi-million sports car, he easily won tens of millions in bets...
Xu Yang quietly observed.
Wen Wan's expression has always been very calm.
Although he responded appropriately, he maintained a certain distance from these two young men.
On the other hand, Chu Yanyan's eyes were already shining, and she wanted to throw herself into her arms.
Xu Yang basically understood.
This Mr. Zhao should be chasing Wen Wan.
But it was not successful.
"Wanwan, shall I take you for a drive after dinner?"
Mr. Zhao smiled and suggested: "There is a car race in Nancheng tonight, and several famous drivers on the road are here."
"If you come with me, I can place bets for you and I guarantee you will make millions easily."
Smile gently and politely.
"Forget it. I don't really like this kind of thing."
"No, how about... I bet for you, if you win, it's yours, if you lose, it's mine?"
Wen Wan smiled and shook her head, then turned to look at Xu Yang.
"Xu Yang, eat. Eat more."
After saying that, he actually took the initiative to use chopsticks to pick up a piece of beef for Xu Yang.
This scene fell into the eyes of the three people, and their expressions were all stunned.
Xu Yang was also stunned for a moment, but didn't show it.
He smiled without leaving a trace.
"Thanks."
At this moment, Chu Yanyan across from me suddenly spoke.
"Hehe, Wanwan, she said it has nothing to do with her."
"Looking at your expression just now, it's obvious that you have a story..."
"You haven't recruited them from the ground up."
Wen Wan's pretty face turned red and she glared in pretense of embarrassment.
"Don't talk nonsense! There's nothing wrong with it..."
Even though he said this, anyone with a discerning eye could see his expression and demeanor.
It would be strange if there is no story!
"I'm going to the bathroom."
Mr. Zhao put down his chopsticks expressionlessly and went out alone.
Chu Yanyan couldn't help but asked in a low voice: "Wanwan, you...are you really not boyfriend and girlfriend?"
"I think Mr. Zhao is angry."
Wen Wan said silently: "Why is he angry?"
"He and I are not familiar with each other."
"You insisted on bringing him here."
Chu Yanyan was a little embarrassed.
"I'm just trying to introduce you to a few more friends..."
Just as she was talking, Chu Yanyan's cell phone rang.
The woman took it out, took a look at it, and then stood up quickly.
"You guys eat first. I'll take a call."
Liu Yunqi, who was opposite, looked at Xu Yang and Wen Wan with a smile.
"Where is Mr. Xu's job?"
Xu Yang smiled faintly: "I'm from a small place, Luocheng. I'm afraid Mr. Liu has never heard of it."
"I wonder what industry Mr. Xu is engaged in?"
Xu Yang shook his head.
"I'm just a homeless person."
"Mr. Xu is so polite. These days, those who don't work are the ones who really make a lot of money."
"Because they let other people work for them."
Liu Yunqi smiled and wiped his mouth with a napkin.
"I'll get another bottle of wine."
When this person also went out, Xu Yang and Wen Wan were suddenly left in the box.
The atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward.
Xu Yang turned his head and glanced at Wen Wan.
This woman was a little embarrassed and didn't seem to dare to look at Xu Yang.
"Take me to block the gun?"
Wen Wan smiled awkwardly.
"I'm sorry. I really didn't mean it."
"It's really...this guy is too entangled. I can't stand him anymore."
Xu Yang frowned.
"Reject it directly."
Wen Wan explained helplessly.
"I have clearly refused many times. Every time he puts it on like a dog-skin plaster."
"Besides, he is the second generation of a wealthy family, and I can't afford to offend him."
Xu Yang suddenly laughed.
"Then you think this will be useful?"
Wen Wan also smiled sheepishly.
"Anyway, regardless of whether it's useful or not, at least he doesn't dare to pester me today."
"I'll find a reason later, and we can leave first."
Xu Yang shook his head helplessly.
What Wen Wan thought was too simple.
This was the moment I came into contact with Mr. Zhao.
I just know this guy is not an easy talker.
If I want to leave later, I'm afraid it won't be that simple.
