Kunyuan, the top restaurant in the entire Jiangcheng.
There is the purest Jiangcheng cuisine here, which has received many intercontinental celebrities and a restaurant that has been passed down for a hundred years, and has its own system.
Located in the center of Jiangcheng City, every inch of land is valuable, antique buildings form five courtyards.
The member-based sales system only receives fifteen tables every day, ensuring the best service quality.
If you are not a black card member here, you are not eligible to temporarily add to the substitution.
The fiery red lanterns hang under the eaves and float in the wind. The lights are brightly lit, and you can see the waiters walking on the balcony on the second floor.
When Jing Chu pushed Ye Fei, he couldn't help but sigh that such a building could exist in the high-rise buildings full of modern atmosphere behind him.
There are really two completely different styles of painting.
"Boss, it looks pretty good here." Jing Chu looked up at him.
Zhiyuan is not bad either, at least he didn't treat their boss perfunctorily.
"I heard that the food here is good, and it is not something that ordinary people can order. I can save us the membership card for this meal." Ye Fei replied with satisfaction.
The membership card in this place cannot be opened without a million or eight hundred thousand.
"Boss, we don't have to be so stingy." Jing Chu was speechless.
Although the boss's lack of money must be stable, he will not save this point.
"You have to sacrifice your appearance when you have a meal." Jing Chu muttered.
"What did you say?" Ye Fei narrowed his eyes dangerously.
Jing Chu quickly reacted, "No, I didn't say anything."
Zhiyuan was a gentlemanly man. He arrived here early and waited. Seeing the girl entering the yard, he smiled and stood up to greet him.
"Miss Ye."
Ye Fei nodded politely, "I wasted some time when I went out. I wasn't late, right?"
Zhiyuan shook his head, "I just arrived, and the time is right."
After sending the person into the hall, Jing Chu went to the side with great tactfulness and watched Zhi Yuan push the person into the private room.
"Is Miss Ye Fei's taste light or spicy?" Zhi Yuan opened the menu and handed it over.
"I can do it."
Ye Fei flipped through the menu and ordered a few signature dishes. She was not very picky about food, and she could eat some of them.
Everyone was settled, and it was a bit boring that only two of them were there. Zhiyuan began to find topics to chat with Ye Fei.
"I thought you wouldn't agree when I made an invitation to Miss Ye."
Ye Fei raised his eyebrows when he heard this and smiled, "Do I look so uncomfortable?"
She didn't plan to come out to wander, but Gu Zhi stared at her like she was staring at something, as if she was trying her best to marry her into the Zhi family.
If you don’t agree to Zhiyuandi’s invitation, you must listen to the old lady’s nagging.
Secondly, she originally planned to take time to come to Kunyuan to try the dishes here. When she was a child, Luo Qishan often brought her here.
This is the Qingchuan fish and bamboo shoot, which is her favorite food.
Now that I am revisiting the old place, I still want to taste the taste of the past.
"Not that, although Miss Ye Fei is intimate with people, she always feels like watching flowers in the fog, which is not very real." Zhi Yuan said with a smile.
Ye Fei held the cup and took a sip of the juice, and replied comfortably, "People always have to make friends."
Her unpretentious look made Zhiyuan feel abrupt.
"That's right, I hope we get along well." Zhi Yuan nodded.
Even if you don’t have the fate of becoming a husband and wife in the end, you can still become friends, which is enough.
Waiting for the time being served, Ye Fei slid his phone and showed several messages from different people.
Among them, Chu Xi’s is the clearest, and even comes with a lot of eye-catching exclamation marks.
The general meaning is that the system cannot be attacked, and no one has taken the bait of the programs she planted.
If you want to get the file, you can only change one way.
Thinking of this, Ye Fei took out his phone. If she read it correctly, the tattoo behind No. 39's ear is a totem pattern that symbolizes Ker.
Her fingers subconsciously whirled the edge of her phone, and suddenly she thought of the words he said in her ear when she was in the Southern Emperor.
Next time...
"Miss Ye?"
Zhiyuan's voice called her back from her own world.
"Um?"
The person opposite didn't say anything because of her distractedness, and signaled her to try the dessert in front of her.
"The wine brew here is the most delicious. I heard that many girls like it very much, so you can try it."
Ye Fei picked up a spoon and scooped the wine. The hot rounds exploded instantly, and the soup with a strong rose smell spewed out.
Seeing that her expression was wrong, Zhiyuan hurriedly got up and handed her a tissue, and then brought the water cup over.
“It’s too hot, right?”
Ye Fei took a sip of water, relieved the tingling sensation on the tip of his tongue, and waved his hand at him, "It was me who was accidentally."
When he calmed down, Zhiyuan realized that he was holding her wrist and hurriedly let go.
"I'm sorry."
Ye Fei smiled, "Don't care."
Zhi Yuan nodded, the soft touch of his fingertips was still there, and he politely sat back in his position.
While turning around, through the hollow patterned gaps on the box door, I seemed to see someone who had just walked over.
Before he could dispel his doubts, the waiter opened the door and brought the dishes up.
Jing Chu, who was guarding the end of the corridor, looked at the person walking past him, and his chin was so shocked that his chin was about to fall off.
How come the 39th?
And looking at his appearance, he seemed to have just looked at the boss's private room.
After the boss gave instructions last night, he went to Nanhuang to check all the news overnight, but no one had contact information on No. 39.
The manager only said one thing: This person comes to play games based on his mood and will not play regularly.
Later, after learning that he was the young master of the Zhi family, Jing Chu also understood where this arrogance came from.
When the person appeared here, Jing Chu sent Ye Fei a message without thinking.
...
The polite and harmonious atmosphere on Ye Fei's side, the atmosphere in the box next door seemed a bit solemn.
Chi Yan greeted the manager and started preparing to serve the food, and then looked at the man with a expressionless expression on the other side.
"At least I've invited you to a meal, so you can't be happier?"
The person opposite looked up and glanced at him when he heard this, Chi Yan became cowardly in an instant.
If you are not happy, you should be unhappy.
But he is like a man, never knows what it means to stop at the right time.
"I just took a look. These two people get along well. Ye Fei seems to like him very much, but so, Zhiyuan is gentle and has a high background. He is very popular among famous ladies in Jiangcheng, and even has a good reputation.
Once, he became the top of the list of men that Jiangcheng socialites wanted to marry the most."
Chi Yan continued to stimulate the people opposite him without fear of death.
Just watch the show, the more lively the show, the better it is.
"Do you know what song I will perform tonight in the concert?" Chi Yan leaned over and said mysteriously, "It's the Fourth Symphony."
Typical songs that praise love are most suitable for men and women, especially for men and women in ambiguous periods.
"Chi Yan."
The person in front of him finally spoke, and Chi Yan stared at him with excitement on his face.
"I think you're too idle lately."
It was clearly a narrative tone, but he inexplicably heard the threat.
"I'll shut up."
Chi Yan made a gesture, sat back in a proper manner, and waited for the food to be served with a well-behaved expression.
Hoho, would it be too much if I let the male protagonist force me to get married???