Jing Jiaren did not put on that little dress, just as usual, wearing professional clothes, black-rimmed glasses, and a rustic wig.
When she and Leng Aofeng walked into this five-star restaurant, they were almost not allowed in...
Because everyone who comes here to have dinner must dress up.
Finally, Jian Chenche took out his platinum card and asked the receptionist to let her go.
Shortly after Jing Jiaren sat down, Boss Jian received a call, saying that Mr. Ledengra's plane was delayed and he would not be able to come for the time being.
So this dinner became Jing Jia and Jian Chenche's.
In high-end restaurants, the dishes are naturally sweet and tempting.
Jian Chenche is wearing a light blue suit, which is slightly different from his usual image in the company...
Only one arm was hanging injured in front of his chest.
To cover up the bandage on his head, he wore a hat. He was very gentlemanly and handsome.
Jing Jiaren remembered that the clerk said that his suit was either black or gray...
This was the first time I saw him wearing a light blue suit. He looked much younger and the distance was not so great.
"I'm paying the bill, why don't you eat?" He curled his lower lip.
Jing Jiaren came back to her senses: "I'm not afraid that I can't afford the bill..."
"What drink do you want? Milk?"
He remembered that she was pregnant.
Jing Jiaren looked at the dishes. They were all suitable for pregnant women and were very nutritious...
I can't help but wonder about the purpose of his dinner tonight?
Maybe she was overthinking it, and he just ordered dishes that she could eat?!
What he ordered was Western food. Jian Chenche could only move his left hand. He cut the food delicately and ate it with the tip of the knife, which did not affect his image...
Jing Jiaren breathed a sigh of relief: "If Mr. Ledengra can't come tonight, then I..."
"Later," he reminded, "about a quarter of an hour."
"Then we wait for him?"
"While we are eating and waiting," he said after a pause, "If you don't mind, we can change the meeting place to the opera house. Do you like watching operas?"
Jing Jiaren was silent for a moment, and there was no point in just waiting: "Okay, BOSS, you decide."
Jian Chenche snapped his fingers: "waiter."
Soon the waiter standing nearby came over and bowed respectfully: "Yes, sir."
Jian Chenche told him in fluent English to order three tickets for him to the opera house.
Jing Jiaren was cutting the food carelessly and chatting with Jian Chenche...
Suddenly there was a burst of screams coming from the hall.
Before Jing Jiaren could react, a waiter rushed over and said in English in a panic: [Miss, sir, a group of robbers with guns just sneaked into the hotel and tried to rob our customers... Please hurry up.
Leave the scene before the robbers come to this area, it’s too late!】
"Let's go, it's too dangerous here."
Not long after Jing Jiaren left...
An English broadcast sounded in the hotel——
[Sorry to cause panic to everyone, it was just a virtual performance of a robber breaking into a house, please be patient...]
[To express our sincere apologies, all purchases tonight are 50% off...]
Next, Jian Chenche called to book tickets for the opera house...
No matter where I hit them, they were either overcrowded and had no tickets, or their studies were suspended, or they were closed down for rectification.
Normally, the opera house is not popular - because it is high-end art, only people from the upper class can afford it.