At 10:59, at the time point, Han Zihe came to the gate of the wonderful time cafe.

"Welcome to the wonderful time. I wish you a happy afternoon, ma'am, please come in." The male servant wearing a suit and vest and a bow tie of the same color opened the door and made a straight arm leading gesture.

Han Zihe stepped forward, fixed his body, and looked around.

"May I ask, ma'am, are you waiting for someone or booking a seat?" The male servant asked with a black leather book in his hand, bowed slightly.

Han Zihe smiled and said, "I made an appointment with someone to meet here. I wonder if he has come."

When the male servant heard the sound, he said softly: "Okay, wait a moment."

As he said that, he picked up the walkie-talkie and said a few words softly. Then, less than a minute, he nodded and said ok.

"Are you Ms. Han? There is a Mr. Chen who claims to be Yixuan Magazine. He booked a private room and the agreed time is eleven o'clock."

Mr. Chen from Yixuan Magazine, Han Zihe nodded in his heart, it should be him.

"Thank you, it should be him."

"Ah, then I'll guide you, please go here." The male servant led Han Zihe to the stairs and said as he walked, "Our cafe has installed an emergency call button on the outside of the sand handrail. If there is any need or discomfort during the dining process, press the button and our service staff will go there as soon as possible."

Han Zihe was stunned for a moment, then chuckled and thanked: This is such a careful person. It is obvious that it is her first time meeting Mr. Chen and is in the private room. She is afraid that she will encounter bad things, so she specifically reminds her.? ¤

The male servant kept smiling and nodded slightly, "You're welcome, ma'am, it's our responsibility to ensure the comfort and safety of every guest who eats in our cafe... It's already here, ma'am."

The male servant took Han Zihe to a room called "Jingge" and knocked on the door gently.

"Please come in!" A slightly magnetic male voice rang out.

The male servant pushed the door and entered, but Han Zihe did not move, standing in front of the door and waiting quietly.

"Sir, Ms. Han has been here." The male servant's voice came from it.

Then, the movements of getting up and walking over.

Soon, a tall and gentle man walked over with a smile and strode: "Hello, Ms. Han, I am Chen Ming from Yixuan Magazine. I am very happy to see you!"

Han Zihe frowned slightly, then smiled naturally, and reached out: "Hello, I am Han Zihe, 'Editor Chen'! I'm very happy to see you!"

Chen Ming seemed to have a flash in his eyes, then he held Han Zihe's hand, gently held it for three seconds, quickly let go, stretched his slender arm into the room, and smiled and said, "Ms. Han, please come in."

When Han Zihe entered the room, he quickly walked over, pulled open a single sand chair, and invited, "Ms. Han, please sit down."

After Han Zihe sat down safely, he sat on the chair opposite her and smiled at the waiter who had been waiting: "Please come to the menu. ◎◎                                                                                                         �

"Mr. Chen, Ms. Han, what kind of coffee do you need?"

"Ms. Han orders first."

Han Zihe glanced at the opened menu, and did not look through it. He looked up and smiled at the man and said, "Just just have a cup of your coffee shop's signature mocha."

As he said that, pushing the menu toward the other party.

Chen Ming casually lit the menu and said lightly: "bsp;                                                      �

Only two people who were meeting for the first time were left in the room.

Although this single room is not big, the light is very good. The sand tables and chairs are set in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. Han Zihe and Chen Ming sat opposite each other. As long as they gently side, they could see the blue sea outside the window.

The sunlight shone slanted across, not shining on the eyes, but it made the entire room brighter.

There was a record player behind the door, and the music was played gently. Han Zihe listened carefully and found that it was somewhat similar to the Blue Danube Waltz.

Chen Ming gently pinched the flowers placed on the table without saying a word.

Han Zihe didn't say anything, quietly admiring the music from time to time, with a peaceful expression and a calm manner.

Until the door of the single room was knocked again, the male servant came in with a dinner plate.

Perhaps the atmosphere between them was a bit strange, and the male servant looked at Han Zihe hesitantly.

"Haha." A low laughter erupted from Chen Ming's lips and teeth, "Don't worry, I understand the rules of your cafe. Your boss has worked hard to change careers, so why would I not give face?"

This was obviously said to the male servant. The male servant was a little embarrassed when he heard this, but Chen Ming suddenly smiled brightly and showed a big white teeth at the male servant: "What's more, do I look like a person who is not graceful?"

The male servant looked over in confusion, and suddenly, he seemed to remember something and widened his eyes.

From Han Zihe's perspective, the male servant's eyes were filled with surprise.

"Ah! You are Chen..."

"Shh!" The index finger was raised to the lips, and Chen Ming stopped the male servant from behind, "Shhh, calm down, young man! Don't scare the lady next to you."

Chen Ming smiled and waved his hand, saying to the male servant: "You can step down!"

I don’t know if it was Chen Ming’s words, but the male servant was even more worried about his boss’s cafe. He looked at Han Zihe and hesitation flashed across his face.

Han Zihe has never been a person who is forced to do anything, and she is even more unwilling to be troublesome. She smiled and waved her hand: "Thank you for your service." That means you can quit now.

Seeing this, the male servant stopped thinking about it and forced a few steps back with a smile and left.

"This is really a cafe for the person in charge, right?" Chen Ming chuckled when the door of the single room closed.

This time, he looked directly at Han Zihe.

Since you made some moves, Han Zihe looked over openly and carefully observed the person opposite him.

This is a young and strong man. Although he dressed up in an old age, his body and texture told her that the man in front of him was only 35 years old and had perfect muscles and explosive power.

From the straight walking just now (? Strange words), Han Zihe is sure that the man is over 1.85 meters tall. Judging from his walking movements, he has received special martial arts training. Well, to a certain extent, he has undergone special individual training, and to a greater extent, the individual training he received was completed abroad.

Just as Chen Ming pinched the petals, Han Zihe had already noticed the thin cocoons in his palm. The cocoons should have been very thick. Obviously, he ground them thinly, but they were thin.

In addition to various other clues, Han Zihe summarized and inferred, what is certain is that the person in front of him is very complicated.

Although he has a strong and handsome face and a cheerful and enthusiastic smile, nothing on his appearance can cover up the dark light in the other person's eyes.

His hands are so itchy! Han Zihe saw someone who could be called an opponent and was a professional disease.

Unfortunately, the other party had no malice towards her.

(Then it's a pity...beep...ah!)

Perhaps he felt that Han Zihe had observed almost the same thing. Perhaps Chen Ming had observed enough himself. He finally spoke and asked, "Ms. Han, you have observed for a long time, but what are the conclusions?"
Chapter completed!