They both drove here, so after Zhuo Yilin sent her the address of Private Kitchen, they each went back to their own cars.
Sitting in the car, Yang Qianyu felt worried.
Feng Moyan said that he would go home for dinner in the evening, but when he saw that she was not there, what should he say when he asked?
Although this was a normal interpersonal relationship, because the person she was communicating with was the buyer of the courtyard house - that guy would definitely get angry again if he found out.
What a headache...
Unexpectedly, before she could think of a suitable reason, Feng Moyan's call came first.
Looking at the caller ID on the screen, she hesitated.
Could it be that he had already arrived home and saw that she was not there, so he called to ask?
After hesitating for a while, she finally answered the call: "Hello..."
"Qianqian, I have a very important dinner tonight and I can't go back to eat with you." Feng Moyan's deep voice sounded apologetic.
Yang Qianyu cheered in her heart, and immediately said considerately: "It's okay, it's okay, you must be very busy today, I understand. It's just that your body is not suitable for drinking, just pay attention to it."
"Well, don't worry. If it ends too late, I won't go there so as not to disturb your rest."
"good."
He ran here every day and had to cross half of the city to go to work the next day. She had already told him that it was troublesome and asked him to go back to the Royal Garden.
After hanging up the phone, Yang Qianyu was extremely happy. As soon as she started the car, a Rolls-Royce passed by in front of her and honked at her.
She understood, said "ok" through the window, and immediately followed him.
That private restaurant is hidden in a quiet alley in the busy city, with pavilions, carved beams and painted buildings, rockeries and green plants, making it a unique place.
When you are in it, it doesn't feel like you are here to eat, but like you are visiting the mansion of some royal relative.
Yang Qianyu has been back to China for so long, and she and Feng Moyan have visited many high-end places, but this is the first time for her to visit a restaurant of this style.
"How's it going? Is the environment not bad?" Zhuo Yilin asked with a smile as he saw her admiring it all the way.
"Well, that's great. How could you find such a quiet and elegant place? It's like visiting a historical site."
"This is opened by an uncle of my father's family. It is not open to the public and does not promote it. Regular customers bring their friends. We only accept eight tables of customers a day."
"Oh, that's it." Yang Qianyu nodded, understood!
It seems that those who can dine here must be rich or expensive, and being rich or expensive is not enough. You must be accompanied by an acquaintance before you can enter.
Rich people really know how to play and make dinner so complicated.
Zhuo Yilin took her into the lobby, and sure enough, a middle-aged man greeted him enthusiastically: "Alin, it's been a long time since you visited Uncle He. Don't be like your father who is heartless."
Zhuo Yilin smiled and explained: "Uncle He, I will not join Jiangcheng until next year. I am too busy these days."
"I know, I know, Uncle He is just joking!" Boss He patted his shoulder with a smile, then turned his gaze and landed on Yang Qianyu, his eyes immediately lit up, "You boy... you finally have a girl by your side.
Come on, tell Uncle He quickly, this..."
When Yang Qianyu saw that her boss had misunderstood, she quickly tried to deny it. Fortunately, Zhuo Yilin reacted quickly and corrected her immediately: "Uncle He, you misunderstood. This is the original owner of the courtyard in the ancient town. We completed the transfer procedures today.
Let’s have a meal together.”
"Oh~" The man named Uncle He suddenly realized, "That's why you borrowed money from me in the morning."
"Yes."
Uncle He nodded and stared at Yang Qianyu again, his eyes looking thoughtful, "If you look closely, you look quite similar to your mother when she was young."
Yang Qianyu was shocked, "Do you know my mother?"
"Ruan Mingzhu! At that time, she was known as the most beautiful woman in the ancient town!"
Before Boss He finished speaking, another distinguished guest arrived. Zhuo Yilin was familiar with the place, so he asked him to entertain other guests. He took Yang Qianyu to find a seat and sit down.
As soon as the two walked away, Boss He received another group of seven or eight people.
The man in the lead was obviously familiar with Boss He and exchanged warm greetings. Behind them, the man in the wheelchair had just put away his cell phone, raised his head and nodded to the boss.
Then a group of people also entered the inner hall.
Gong Beize helped Feng Moyan push the wheelchair. When he glanced across the corridor inadvertently, he saw a figure and frowned slightly.
Huh? Is it because his old eyesight is dim?
Why does he feel that that back looks so much like Yang Qianyu?
"Mo Yan, Qianyu sold the company and won't work now?" Gong Beize asked casually.
"Well, the handover was just completed today. She has worked too hard these years, so she might as well take a break."
"Indeed, take a rest, spend some time with your children, and spend some time with you."
On the other side, Zhuo Yilin and Yang Qianyu found a seat with a good view and sat down.
Yang Qianyu was still thinking about what Uncle He had just said, and was filled with suspicion, "How could this Uncle He know my mother?"
Zhuo Yilin said: "He is a native of Guzhen and has known my father for many years."
Therefore, Uncle He knew everything about his father's youth.
Yang Qianyu nodded in a daze.
It's really strange that it has been so many years since my mother passed away, and her relatives on my mother's side have also passed away one after another over the years, or have lost contact with her - after so many years, some "old friends" from my mother's lifetime have emerged.
Thinking of Fisher's imaginative gossip that day, Yang Qianyu's curiosity was also aroused, "Dr. Zhuo, when will your father return to China? You said that he is an old friend of my mother. I want to ask... what are they?
relation?"
Zhuo Yilin was making tea by hand. Hearing this, he raised his eyes to look at her and said warmly: "My father just said that, and I don't know the specific situation. This Uncle He... was the one who came to me when I borrowed money from him today.
When he asked me what I needed so much money for, I told him that my father had entrusted me to buy a courtyard house, and he said he knew about that courtyard."
"oh……"
"My father will be back this Friday. If you are free on the weekend, I think we can make an appointment." Zhuo Yilin said while gently pushing the brewed tea in front of her, "Try this tea and put it in your mouth."
Fragrant and sweet.”
"OK, thanks."
The two of them sat down, unable to stare in silence. Yang Qianyu slowly sipped the tea and took the initiative to find a topic: "I saw the news. There was an accident in the highway tunnel yesterday. A truck full of hazardous chemicals
He was rear-ended and caught on fire, and you saved many people at the scene."
Zhuo Yilin put down the tea set and smiled lightly, "Did you see it too? I was so embarrassed by the questions my colleagues asked me today."
Yang Qianyu said with admiration: "You are so amazing, you remain calm in times of crisis and your medical skills are superb!"
"It's just a duty." The man smiled, humbly accepted the compliment, and then said, "Fortunately, you left early yesterday. If it had been a little later..."
Yang Qianyu said dumbfounded: "It would be better if it was later..."
"What do you mean? You are also blocked?"
"We just entered the tunnel and it was blocked. Knowing what happened, Fisher and I quickly got out of the car to escape. There was thick smoke in the tunnel and we couldn't see anything. Fortunately, we covered our mouths and noses with wet wipes.
But I still smoked some poisonous cigarettes.”
"Really?" Zhuo Yilin's fair and handsome face immediately became worried and he stared at her, "Have you seen a doctor? Are you still feeling unwell now?"
"It's okay..." Yang Qianyu shook her head, still frightened by the thought of yesterday's scene, "The doctor checked me on the highway at that time, and I went to the hospital for a check-up after I came back. It was just a slight inhalation, not serious."
"Well, that's good. Yesterday's accident caused two people to lose their lives and more than ten people were injured to varying degrees. It's quite serious."
"Um……"
The two were chatting happily, and they didn't notice two eyes glancing over from a distance through the open window of a private room not far away.