New Year's Eve is a very special day for Chinese people. Rich or not, going home to celebrate the New Year is an obsession engraved on their bones.
For Fang Zhe, his mentality is very complicated. Early in the morning, Jiangcheng answered two calls as usual. After confirming that he would not go back to celebrate the New Year, Fang Zhe finally calmed down and sat alone in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window on the third floor.
Drinking tea while looking at the river view.
There are still boats chopping the waves on the river, and some people are destined to be absent from the New Year's Eve reunion.
The nanny at home had the day off yesterday and decided to go out for the New Year's Eve dinner. In the morning, the three women were cleaning up in their respective rooms.
Yun Jue cooked breakfast, and the nanny made the soup yesterday and put it in the refrigerator, and used the noodles.
On the coffee table is a pile of snacks and fruits, which someone specially delivered yesterday.
There was a fruit that Fang Zhe didn’t even recognize and had never eaten it in his entire life. Later I found out it was an avocado.
There seems to be some news about this thing, forget it, never mind.
The villa was unexpectedly quiet. The next moment they seemed to be discussing, the doors of the three rooms opened at the same time. Fang Zhe turned his chair and turned his head when he heard the noise. The three women were competing for their beauty. If you really want to carry them out individually, they are all rare and good-looking.
Qiu Xiaoyou insists on wearing skirts this season, probably because she comes from a wealthy family, where people are deeply influenced by Japan. This is especially true for women in terms of dressing. Guo Yurong chose a blue and white dress with good elasticity.
A plaid sweater, black pencil pants, and a short down jacket when going out.
Fang Zhe looked slowly from left to right. Yun Jue at the door of the master bedroom interrupted the brief tranquility: "The clothes are ready for you, come in and change. It's getting late." Fang Zhe paid attention.
She is wearing a very simple light red sweater and beige trousers. She must have been exercising regularly, so she looks very round and tall from the side.
In terms of body shape alone, there is not much difference in the curves between the three of them. Yun Jue has an obvious advantage in terms of height, and her legs are long no matter how she wears them.
"Well, here we go." Fang Zhe stood up and entered the master bedroom. A set of men's clothes was placed on the bed without any sign.
"Where did you buy them?" He asked casually, and Yun Jue handed the pants to Fang Zhe, who was sitting on the bed: "They are custom-made. Your figure has not changed much." Yun Jue said while helping to put them on.
The suit fit very well and was certainly not cheap. Fang Zhe didn't ask about the price.
Those who went downstairs together saw the two of them sitting in the living room waiting. When they saw the two of them come down, they stood up together.
"Let's go." Yun Jue greeted, full of momentum, indicating that he would listen to my arrangements for everything today.
Qiu Xiaoyou and Guo Yurong have no intention of competing for the spotlight. If it were Wu Mingzhu, she would definitely not be able to bear it.
How can I put it, the environment in which these two grew up is relatively receptive to certain things. Look at Wu Mingzhu, she would rather stay in the United States and just take her mother over during the Chinese New Year.
Only yesterday did Fang Zhe find out that Lao Wu was currently stationed at the factory and had spent New Year's Eve there. He said he was coming back on the first day of the Lunar New Year.
Times are changing rapidly, and people in this era are also changing.
The restaurant for the New Year's Eve dinner is not far away, just a five-minute drive away. I don't know when, there has been a trend of having New Year's Eve dinner in hotels.
The location was chosen by Yun Jue. Fang Zhe had never been there before. When they were in the car, Yun Jue introduced with a smile: "This restaurant is good. It only accepts reservations. The New Year's Eve dinner costs 66,666 yuan per table, which is just average."
People have to book a week in advance.”
Fang Zhe didn't comment. He launched the New Year's Eve dinner just to make more money. Usually this table is not so expensive.
"Did you make the reservation with an acquaintance?" Fang Zhe asked with a smile and patted her faintly.
"The owner of this restaurant used to be a chef recruited by the government. When he was in college, he was still working there. He retired only five years ago. It is said that he can earn millions a year by opening this restaurant.
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Songjiang’s local cuisine tends to be sweet, and outsiders are often not very adaptable. The owner of this restaurant is surprisingly a Shandong cuisine chef. Fang Zhe’s understanding is that local cuisine is more of a market dish. This is probably related to the local cuisine.
It has to do with historical accumulation. In terms of history, Shandong cuisine can indeed take the top spot.
"What are the arrangements for the next New Year greetings?" When Fang Zhe said this, the smile on Yun Jue's face became even brighter.
What does it mean? It’s not stated clearly, but Yun Jue can understand the meaning. It’s nothing more than keeping up with Yun Jue’s schedule first.
"No one at the villa knows about it. I will fly to the Imperial Capital tomorrow afternoon. If you don't have any objections, I will ask someone to book the flight." Yun Jue asked Fang Zhe for his opinion first. There was no one who could make the decision. She still hoped in her heart that she could go along with it this year.
What she meant.
"Okay, how many days will we stay?" Fang Zhe agreed simply. Anyway, you have to worship at the pier before the year, and then again after the new year. If you want to visit the pier before the third day of the Lunar New Year, they may not be at home yet.
During the Chinese New Year, it is often the busiest time for leaders. It is almost normal for leaders to visit the grassroots to pay New Year greetings.
At Fang Zhe's level, the targets of New Year's greetings are often the main persons in charge, and the actual persons in charge of the following departments are sent to each enterprise. For example, Fang Lihua has had a more fulfilling New Year, and she had to pay her respects to the local dock before the end of the year.
It's not Fang Zhe's turn to pay homage to this pier, unless he gets blocked by someone while patrolling down below.
When a group of four people arrived at the restaurant, they were greeted by someone and introduced into a private room. Leaning against a huge window on the riverside, you could see the rolling river and heard the sound of a ship's whistle, which seemed particularly long.
"The location of Yuanda Building is better. Have you considered introducing a restaurant?" Qiu Xiaoyou seemed to remember and reminded her. Fang Zhe glanced at her: "Go tell Duoduo that I don't care about the property."
Guo Yurong teased rudely: "Let's forget it. Da Yuan is famous for its snacks, so don't waste such a good location. Why don't I find a Cantonese restaurant to settle in and occupy the next floor to cook it? Everyone will
Can you invest?"
"Well, this is a good idea, but if this kind of restaurant wants to make money, it still needs to be high-end." Yun Jue agreed with this and agreed with a smile, but had no intention of investing in it. As you can probably guess, Guo Yurong
What does it mean to say such a thing.
Qiu Xiaoyou wasn't angry either. She just said something casually to liven up the atmosphere. But Guo Yurong must have meant something, or maybe he had a certain idea after being reminded just now. Fang Zhe naturally thought of a possibility.
, picked up the tea cup in front of him and took a sip before he asked with a leisurely smile: "Who are you going to let do it?"
"My brother, his father-in-law is a caterer. He is very famous in the port city. There is already one on the west bank, but not here in Jiangdong. The main reason is that he can't find a suitable place. Last time
He mentioned it to me, and it suddenly occurred to me." Guo Yurong was quite calm. If anyone present wanted to buy shares, she would naturally welcome them with a raised hand.
"You can ask Duoduo after the New Year. I don't think it's a big problem." Fang Zhe has always been tolerant of his own people.