"Where is this place?" Hua Jin raised her head and looked at the red lanterns hanging on both sides of the courtyard gate.
"It's a private restaurant that doesn't accept ordinary guests. The chefs inside are excellent." Pei Yan stepped on the threshold, "Let's go."
Hua Jin leaned on the door frame and blinked at Pei Yan: "Mr. Pei, you know I'm from the village, right?"
"I said I wanted to thank you just now, do you plan to regret it now?" Pei Yan was almost laughed at by Hua Jin, "My kindness to you is not worth a meal?"
"Don't talk about a meal, even if it's a month's meal, it's more than enough." Hua Jin looked innocent, "but the key is that I don't have much money, I'm afraid I won't have enough money when I pay the bill, and I can't afford to lose this. people."
"Isn't it ashamed to linger at the door and not come in?"
"This is at least a shame and not a loss of money. Otherwise, I'll repay you by being a bull and a horse."
"There's a joke on the Internet that says that a woman will repay a man she doesn't like by being a bull and a horse, and she will show promise to a man she likes." Pei Yan squinted at Hua Jin, "What do you think?"
"Promise this kind of thing with your body, you need your love and I will do it." Hua Jin lowered her head and whispered, "If you make a promise with your body, it will bring a lot of trouble to the object of repayment, then it is not called repayment. It's called revenge."
"Hmph, you are quite good at finding reasons." Seeing that she was still clinging to the door frame, Pei Yan reached out and grabbed her arm and pulled inward, "Don't worry, it won't cost you much."
After walking a few steps forward, Pei Yan suddenly remembered something, looked down at Dazzling Jin's knee, and slowed down, "There is a chef in this private restaurant who is very good at cooking Shu cuisine."
Hua Jin looked up in amazement.
"When my grandfather was still alive, I liked to eat the dishes he made. You are from Shu province. Help me to try it later. Are his dishes authentic?"
Hua Jin buried her head again: "Oh."
Not many people eat at this place, but that doesn't mean there are no people. When someone found out that Pei Yan brought a young girl here to eat, they couldn't help being surprised.
As far as Pei Yan's unpredictable temperament is concerned, who can stand it except for a woman who wants to get a hand on him and leave? If you spend your whole life with him, do you still have to suffer from mental illness
Some people were hesitating whether to say hello or not, but seeing that Pei Yan took the initiative to pull the girl's wrist, they retracted their heads wisely. In today's world, it will be unfortunate to influence others to fall in love.
If this good thing is broken, there will be more trouble.
Hua Jin found that Pei Yan was very familiar with this place, and it seemed that he often came here to eat.
After passing through the arch, someone came to lead the way and led them to a private room: "Mr. Pei, is it still business as usual?"
"Eating Shu cuisine today." Pei Yan took a sip of appetizing tea, "I'm tired of eating those things all the time."
"Okay, please wait a moment." The receptionist bowed slightly to the two of them and exited the private room.
Huajin looked up at the calligraphy and painting hanging on the wall, "Fresh crucian carp eat silk, parsley and green soup. Shu wine is invincible, and river fish is beautiful. Poems of poets are just right to hang here."
"Yo, I didn't see that you were quite familiar with this." Pei Yan glanced at the paintings on the wall. They were all modern imitations, and they were not high-quality goods.
"Of course, when I was in high school, I was the first in the school, and I never lost the top three in Chinese." Hua Jin took a sip of the appetizer tea, "Even if you don't understand elegance, you can pretend to show off. ."
Obviously with such excellent grades, but he came out so early to work hard
Pei Yanduancha's hand trembled slightly. He looked at Hua Jin with a calm expression, and the irritability reappeared. He raised his head and touched his chest, trying to push back the uncomfortable feeling.
The food was served quickly. Some time-consuming dishes could not be made because Pei Yan did not book in advance.
Hua Jin tasted a few chopsticks and couldn't comment on the taste of these dishes, but they tasted good. Heroes do not ask to go out, and delicious dishes do not pay attention to cuisine.
Unconsciously, I ate two bowls of rice, and Hua Jin sighed with a stomach: "Eating meat is refreshing for a while, but losing weight and crying break my heart."
"You're already so thin, what weight do you need to lose?" Pei Yan poured a cup of tea to Hua Jin, "Take it, Xiaoshi tea."
"Thank you." Hua Jin took a sip from the teacup, remembering what happened last time she went to Jiangjiu Market with Pei Yan, "There seems to be a rhythm with a marketing account on the Internet, implying to netizens that the guy in Jiangjiu Market has done a good deed. The good-hearted person who left his name is related to a certain artist. However, this artist is very smart and did not respond directly to this matter. Even if you stand up and say that you are the good-hearted person who called the police to save people, he can push himself completely. ."
"As long as you have some brains, you don't dare to put the good things done by others on your own head." Pei Yan took out her mobile phone and searched the Internet. "Who is this actor? I haven't heard of it."
"These media also really like to brag with their eyes closed, holding a photo of you sitting here, blurred to the point that you can't see your face, what else can they boast about the beauty..."
Hua Jin squeezed the teacup in her hand tightly, wanting to smash it.
"And here, talking about a graceful figure and refined temperament... What are you making up."
She didn't want to smash the cup, she wanted to smash the teapot.
After reading several reports, Pei Yan locked the screen of his mobile phone: "This way of hype won't have much effect, and netizens will soon forget it. I don't care about such a small artist and lose my identity."
Having said that, he immediately lowered his head and sent a message to his assistant, saying that he would not have any cooperation with this artist after the name was called. It is normal for an artist to set up a character and find a topic for himself. But whether it's an artist or an ordinary person, you shouldn't use this kind of thing to hype it up. This is the bottom line of being a human being.
After drinking Xiaoshi tea for a while, Hua Jin and Pei Yan walked out of the private room. The yard was decorated with colorful lights, which were very beautiful at night.
"These lamps..." Hua Jin looked carefully for a while, "Some of them seem to be handmade?"
Pei Yan stared at the lamp for a while, and couldn't really see the difference between handmade and non-handmade. Could it be that the people who are engaged in traditional handicrafts have a natural intuition for handicrafts
"Mr. Pei is really in great interest. Come out with friends to enjoy the lights?"
Hua Jin looked back and saw a man in a suit and glasses walking towards him. When this person approached, Hua Jin found that the other party was around sixty years old, and his expression was very serious, which made her think of the words "gentleman".
It's hard for such a person to make people feel bad, but it's also hard to give birth to much closeness. She tilted her head to look at Pei Yan's expression, the man was expressionless at the moment, as if the man who came over did not exist at all.
The atmosphere changed with Pei Yan's indifference to men, and gradually became colder, and the air was filled with lingering embarrassment.
This serious-looking man didn't seem to notice Pei Yan's indifference at all, but nodded to Hua Jin: "I see that you are a little faceless, is this the first time you have come to this kind of place? It's a rare opportunity, let Mr. Pei accompany him. Turn around more."
Hua Jin faintly felt that there was something wrong with these words, as if mocking her for not having been to such a place before, but also pretending to arrange for Pei Yan. This kind of person who seems to be serious and serious, but actually likes to pay attention to what status, status, and seniority. Hua Jin has encountered a lot in her work. If you don't want to conflict with such people, you just need to keep smiling.
"I heard that Miaomiao, the baby of Mr. Xu's family, went in. I don't know if it will be released?" The corner of Pei Yan's mouth was slightly upturned, sketching a mocking arc, "Young people are ignorant, stay in it for a while, maybe grew up."
"According to your good words." The expression on Mr. Xu's face could hardly hold back. Just when Hua Jin thought he would break out, this Mr. Xu still had the energy to smile politely at her, so he left unhurriedly.
"This man..."
"This family is not a good thing." Pei Yan's words could not hide his disgust for the Xu family, "Two or three months ago, this little bastard from the Xu family was racing with friends and friends. When running a traffic light, the second child of the Chen family realized that something was wrong, turned the steering wheel and hit the guardrail. The little bastard of the Xu family even rushed over, sending a pedestrian who crossed the zebra crossing to the emergency room for rescue. Later, although his life was saved, his legs were gone."
"The Xu family is so spoiled by this precious egg, even if he did something wrong, he would blindly cover up. If it wasn't for the fact that the previous car accident was too big, the online public opinion could not be suppressed, and the victim was unwilling to sign the letter of understanding, the Xu family Why would you want to let the only Miaomiao at home be locked in?" Pei Yan sneered, "Don't look at some people dressed like dogs, but when they do things, their hands are so dirty that they can't be seen. You will see such people in the future. , Be smart and run as far as you want."
"Why did your face become so pale?" Pei Yan noticed that Hua Jin's face was not very good-looking, "Is your body uncomfortable?"
"It's okay." Hua Jin shook her head, "I just think that the passerby who was hit was really unlucky."
"One of the people who played with Xu Wangba that day was Chen Jiang. He immediately called the police after the accident. Although Chen Jiang is not a good thing, he is so bad that he has a bottom line and won't make fun of people's lives." Pei Yan's meaning is unclear. He laughed, "It was already his greatest luck to have Chen Jiang present that day."
Hua Jin understood the unfinished meaning of Pei Yan's words, and looked back at the direction where the man left just now, feeling a little breathless: "It's late, I should go back."
Pei Yan glanced at her: "I will send you."
When paying the bill, Hua Jin found that the meal was not too expensive. She turned to look at Pei Yan, who was leaning against the door and looked at her with a half-smile, his eyes full of narrowness.
After the two of them left, the staff member in charge of collecting money said to the colleague: "I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen. It's the first time I came to eat here with a female companion. Obviously, I have a distinguished membership card, and I need my female companion to pay for the back. The balance of the payment. Mr. Pei is so rich, there is no need to save this money. "
"So he doesn't have a girlfriend yet." The colleague said while registering the accounts, "No one can save a man who is single by strength."
Hua Jin sat in Pei Yan's car and received a message from Tan Yuan.
Tang Yuan: Hua Hua, is that Mr. Pei your friend
Fanhua: I'm in the mood to care about my gossip. It seems that everyone is fine.
Tangyuan: Not long ago, you said that you would pick up trash to support me, but after just a few hours, you started to dislike me for being meddlesome
Fanhua: I know you care about me, don't worry, I know it.
Tangyuan: Judging from my more than 20 years of experience watching TV series, every main and supporting role who says he knows what he has in mind will eventually fall into the pit.
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Pei Yan: A man who speaks of magnanimity, but keeps a careful eye in his books.