"This is a dialect from the countryside around England." Rong Zhe reminded Song Xiang in a low voice.
Song Xiang's mouth twitched. Sure enough, dialects are not unique to our country and are the same everywhere.
Rong Boye and Mrs. Luo Feisi walked in front. I didn't know what Rong Boye said. Mrs. Luo Feisi suddenly turned around and looked at Song Xiang in surprise.
He chirped and said a lot, but Song Xiang could hear 50% of it, and they were basically blessings.
Listening to what Rong Boye said again, there is a very clear word in it, which is daughter.
He is introducing her.
Song Xiang responded politely and avoided Rong Boye's eyes with embarrassment.
The winery is very large, and the Lofis family is a prominent local family, and its mainstay industry is related to Rong Boye, so they treat him as an honored guest.
Mrs. Lofis was widowed in her early years and had only one daughter, so she was considered a strong woman.
During breakfast time, we naturally talked while eating.
Song Xiang followed Rong Boye and didn't say much.
As soon as we sat down, the first course was served.
As soon as I opened it, a small peppery smell came out.
She was stunned for a moment and looked inside.
Small wontons?
shock!
I glanced around the surrounding area thily, feeling that Shunhan was nearby.
"Oh, is this a new dish?" Mrs. Lofis was a little surprised and glanced at the housekeeper.
The housekeeper came up and talked about it.
Song Xiang heard it, it seemed to be the chef's new idea.
What a coincidence, it must be that guy's fault.
She snickered secretly, raised her head, and met Rong Boye's eyes.
He quickly stuck out his tongue and suppressed his smile.
He lowered his head and ate silently, and soon a new dish was served.
The presentation looks like Michelin style, but the highlight is the pancake and fruit.
She couldn't hold it back and laughed out loud.
Mrs. Lofis noticed her and said in a bad "Cockney accent": "Are you happy?"
Song Xiang showed a standard smile, explained his love for the meal, and expressed his strong gratitude.
After all, she has many years of secretarial skills, and she can close the distance with others with just a few words.
Mrs. Lofis was very happy and kept praising her.
Then, there were several more dishes, all of which were street food snacks. The packaging was changed and they looked high-end.
At the end of the meal, Song Xiang was a little worried, fearing that Yan Han would make "snail noodles" and the chef would be in trouble.
Fortunately, it didn't.
After breakfast passed happily, Mrs. Lofis took them around the winery, basically asking Rong Boye for some project plans.
During this period, guests kept arriving. Seeing Rong Boye's presence, they all took the initiative to say hello.
Without exception, even if Rong Boye did not introduce her, Mrs. Luo Feisi took the initiative to pull out Song Xiang and told her "identity".
Song Xiang estimated that the matter of "Miss Rong" would have been spread before today.
She was a little uncomfortable and a little nervous.
She wasn't ready to be Rong Boye's daughter. After a night of settling down last night, her mind was still confused.
It's like being hit by a meteorite. When you open your eyes, you find it's a giant candy bar. But the candy bar is so big that it hurts enough if it hits you.
Yan Han is not by her side, and she doesn't even have anyone she can rely on.
Leaving the winery and getting into the car, she leaned against the car window and remained silent.
When I arrived at the manor, I passed by the restaurant and found that there was a lot of work going on inside.
"The day after tomorrow is Saturday, a local family day in Mecca, and the husband wants to invite guests." Rong Zhe explained.
Song Xiang had an intuition that it was related to him, so he tentatively asked, "Does it also happen on a regular basis?"
Rong Zhe shook his head, "This kind of life needs a mistress to take care of it."