It’s Not Too Late to Meet Again After Rebirth

Chapter 88: meet by chance

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Lin Mo was sullen for a long time, but there was nothing he could do. Han Xun couldn't bring him back later, but he didn't prepare anything, right? I could only resign myself to my fate, put on my clothes and go to the kitchen. As a result, there was a complete set of pots and pans in the kitchen, but there was no daily necessities, rice, oil, or salt. It’s hard for a smart woman to cook without rice. Han Xun went to pick up the plane and came back within two or three hours at most. Let alone he is not familiar with the neighborhood here, even if he is familiar with it, it’s too late to buy things and then come back to cook. .

However, Han Xun turned off the phone on purpose, and Lin Mo was so angry that his teeth itch. At this moment, there is no other better choice than going to an outside hotel to order food. He simply tidied up and went out to Yuhua Building to order food. Before leaving, he found that Han Xun hadn't left him a key, and he couldn't go home after leaving the house. Lin Mo silently wrote another note to him in his heart, but in the end he had no choice but to close the door.

The changes in the capital city have always been great. Lin Mo lived there for more than ten years in his previous life. What impressed him the most was not the majestic palaces, nor the never-ending traffic, but the never-ending tinkling buildings. Voice. Many high-rise buildings quietly stand up beside you inadvertently, and the avenues extending in all directions are like a huge net extending outward, and the whole city changes in the blink of an eye.

Standing on the unfamiliar yet familiar street more than ten years ago, looking at the cars whizzing past, Lin Mo felt a little dazed in his heart, and suddenly didn't know where to go.

A taxi driver spotted Lin Mo with sharp eyes, and stopped in front of him with a slur. The driver poked his head out and asked enthusiastically, "Young man, do you want a ride?" By this time, the number of rich people in the capital was increasing day by day , However, most of the really rich people have already bought private cars. How can working-class people be willing to take a taxi with a starting price of only a few yuan? For the time being, we haven't seen such a fierce "car grabbing" phenomenon in later generations. Taxi drivers often use sharp eyes to find customers in the crowd.

Lin Mo nodded and opened the car door: "Go to the nearest Yuhua Building near here."

The taxi driver was puzzled and said: "Isn't there only one Yuhualou? Are you talking about the Yuhualou that makes porridge very well?"

Lin Mo forgot that it was a few years after Yuhualou opened a branch, so he nodded and said, "That's right, that's the one."

"Okay." The driver stepped on the accelerator to the end, and the car rushed out, "Young man, is this your first time in the capital?" Seeing Lin Mo staring out the window, he asked curiously.

"Um."

"No wonder." The driver saw that Lin Mo was well dressed and good-looking. He was not very old, and there was a faint trace of elegance on his face. He looked like a child from a scholarly family, and he said that ordinary people had never heard of it. Yuhualou, more convinced of his guess. Along the way, he enthusiastically introduced many delicious and interesting places to Lin Mo. At the end, he did not forget to give Lin Mo a business card, saying that he wanted to use a car and could contact him at any time.

Lin Mo accepted the business card with a smile, and walked into a familiar alley. There are many good cars parked in the alley, but it is extremely quiet. Yuhua Building is hidden at the end of the alley, and the outside looks like an inconspicuous courtyard with three entrances. Standing outside the door were two young men in red and black Tang suits. They stood at the door like pillars. They were very mighty without looking sideways. Not all guests could receive their hospitality, so Lin Mo was stopped at the door.

"Hello, we only accept guests with appointments here." Of course, this is just a set of rhetoric for strangers. The business model of Yuhua Building is already very similar to later clubs. Although it does not explicitly adopt a membership system, it usually receives regular customers and guests brought by regular customers. To put it bluntly, the people who dine here are all people in the circle, which is a status symbol.

In the previous life, because of Chen Junxi's relationship, he often went to Yuhualou for dinner, and this was the first time he was blocked. Lin Mo belatedly recalled the rules of Yuhua Building, but time was tight, and he didn't bother to find other hotels, so he directly revealed Han Xun's identity, saying that Han Xun had introduced him.

In a high-end club like Yuhua Building, every staff member in it has a pair of piercing eyes, especially the welcome at the door. All the old customers who have been in the store, no matter how long they haven't come, they must call out their names at once. As for the new customers, as long as they have met once, they must not be mistaken when they come to the door next time. Han Xun didn't go to Yuhualou many times, but his name was often mentioned by the customers in the store, which was not usually thunderous. As soon as he heard that Lin Mo was introduced by him, he was well dressed and had an outstanding temperament, the welcome guest immediately explained and apologized to him sincerely, and took him into the store graciously.

The general layout of the Yuhua Building is not much different from that of an ordinary courtyard with three entrances. The inner courtyard and the back room are all private rooms, and several rooms in the outer courtyard are opened up to form a lobby, and each location is separated by a screen. Yuhualou's porridge is the most famous, and many people come here to eat in the morning. It was nearly ten o'clock at this moment, but for the second generation who had a rich nightlife, it was just after getting up, and there were several tables of guests in the lobby, and people came in one after another from behind.

"Hi sir, what would you like to use?" The dignified and beautiful waitress walked up to Lin Mo with a small notebook.

Lin Mo had already glanced at the menu of Yuhua Building, and said, "First, bring me a bowl of eight-treasure porridge, a serving of vegetarian assorted dishes, a serving of old Yuhua sauerkraut, and a cage of crystal shrimp dumplings."

"Okay, sir, please wait a moment, we will serve you right away." The waitress quickly recorded them, and was about to leave to hand the list to the back kitchen, but was stopped by Lin Mo.

"Don't worry, I want lotus seed and barley porridge for ten people, bamboo tube rice for ten people, fried coriander dandelion, braised oxtail in soy sauce, fried chicken diced in sauce, braised lion head, Buddha jumping over the wall, imperial concubine chicken, Kaiping Wuchang fish, roast duck , crab meat soup, pepper chicken, garlic white meat, beef sauce, chrysanthemum chrysanthemum, three shreds, ground three delicacies, iron pan fried Shuanggu, stone ground bean curd, vegetarian mushroom soup," considering that Han Xun's parents should not He would eat at the same table with the bodyguards, nannies and others, and it was impossible for him to let these people go hungry, so he said to the stunned waiter, "All these dishes need to be served in two, and deliver them to No. 12, Songzi Lane before noon."

Yuhua Building itself has many rules, and it will be good to open a branch in the future, but now you have to make an appointment in advance to order food and drinks, and only a very small number of 'regular customers' have this privilege to order takeaway temporarily. In the lobby of Yuhua Building, although there are screens between the tables, they cannot completely block the line of sight. The second-generation circle in the capital is not small, but it is not big. The business strategy of Yuhua Building is destined to come. The meals here are all familiar faces, even if there are occasional new faces coming in, they must be accompanied by old acquaintances. It's really rare for someone like Lin Mo to come to the door alone for the first time. Coupled with his outstanding appearance and temperament, he almost attracted half of the eyes as soon as he stepped into the lobby. Now hearing that he ordered a bunch of takeaways, the lobby suddenly fell silent, and many people were waiting to see his jokes.

Chen Junxi stepped into the lobby when Lin Mo reported the name of the dish, and the young man's cold voice was heard in his ears, which was inexplicably familiar. Chen Junxi subconsciously raised his eyes to look at him, only seeing the young man's thin back and delicate side face, his heart was shocked, his heart suddenly ached, and his whole face changed color.

"Cousin, why don't you leave?" Tian Qianqian looked up and saw Chen Junxi's face suddenly turned pale, and hurriedly asked, "Cousin, are you alright?"

Chen Junxi's heart and eyes were only on the sideways boy, and he didn't hear a single word Tian Qianqian said. No. 12 Songzi Lane, isn't that Han Xun's house? Thinking of the possible relationship between the young man in front of him and Han Xun, Chen Junxi felt inexplicably displeased.

The well-trained waiter quickly put away the surprise on his face, and smiled politely: "I'm sorry sir, we don't provide takeaway here, I'm very sorry. If you need to book a table, you can have breakfast later..."

"Just follow what he ordered and deliver the dishes on time." Chen Junxi said to the waitress with a smile. He is one of the privileged regular customers here. As soon as he opened his mouth, the waitress immediately apologized to Lin Mo and left with the menu.

"Do you mind if I sit across from you?" Chen Junxi looked at Lin Mo and smiled softly.

Lin Mo dreamed that he would meet Chen Junxi under such a situation. Chen Junxi is only a few months older than Han Xun, and he is only in his early twenties now. Gentle and hearty, compared with the person in memory, he lacked the calmness honed by time and the world, no smile lines left at the corners of his eyes, and a slightly thin body, obviously he is still the same person, but it feels like a few years away Life is so strange. It was as if nothing had happened between them as strangers.

In this life, it is true.

Lin Mo felt relieved suddenly, such a strange relationship is really good.

"Sit down." Lin Moping said with a calm smile. It's not like when we broke up in my previous life, I pretended to be calm and indifferent on the surface, but there was a lot of resentment hidden in my heart. At this moment, at this moment, sitting in front of Chen Junxi again, he found that he was really calm. It was Han Xun who brought him this peace.

"Are you A Xun's friend?" Chen Junxi smiled and explained, "I just know the address you reported just now." After Han Xun bought the courtyard house, he spent a lot of effort to sort it out. The treasure must be like something, Never take anyone in. Who is this boy in front of him? What is his relationship with Han Xun

"That's right." Lin Mo was still indifferent, and he really couldn't warm up to Chen Junxi. Even if there was a time when he loved him so deeply...

"I forgot to introduce myself. My surname is Chen, Chen Junxi, Erdong Chen, handsome Jun, and Xiguang Xi." Chen Junxi felt as if he was possessed by a demon. Seeing the young man in front of him, he seemed to have countless things to say to him , eagerly not at all like himself.

Tian Qianqian ordered a meal, walked forward and sat down beside Chen Junxi: "My name is Tian Qianqian, Shikoutian, and Princess Sissi's Sissi."

If he didn't know Tian Qianqian's true face, Lin Mo might have been deceived by her gentle yet playful disguise at the moment. In her previous life, she teamed up with Tian Qingyu and caused him one after another stumbling block, several inexplicable accidents, one successful kidnapping and one failed kidnapping. Thinking about how his life was not lost by them in the previous life, it's really amazing. easy. Does Chen Junxi really not know what their aunt and nephew are doing? However, even if the evidence is convincing and they know that they did it, so what, after all, they are blood relatives, and they are a family.

Lin Mo turned away the sarcasm that flashed in his eyes, and said coldly: "Lin Mo." If he remembered correctly, Tian Qianqian had always regarded herself as Han Xun's girlfriend in her previous life, and Han Xun was indifferent to her at that time, It seems quite ambiguous... Lin Mo frowned slightly, and there was a trace of sourness in his heart that he refused to admit.

"I just heard you tell my cousin that you are A Xun's friend, how did you know each other?" Tian Qianqian asked with a smile, her words were filled with eagerness. It happened that Chen Junxi also wanted to know very much, so he didn't blame her.

Meals were served upstairs in Yuhua very quickly, and within a few words, the waiter had brought up Lin Mo's ordered breakfast. Lin Mo stirred the slightly hot eight-treasure porridge, and said in a lukewarm way: "Miss Tian, are we familiar?" The implication is, why should I tell you my business.

Except when Tian Qianqian was confronted with Han Xun, when had she ever been humiliated like this? His nose was almost crooked in anger, Hao Xuan couldn't help cursing back.

Adhering to the dogma of not talking when eating, not talking when sleeping, Lin Mo finished this horrible breakfast without saying a word. After paying the money, he left Yuhua Building and took a taxi directly to go home. Chen Junxi looked at the back of the boy leaving, feeling lost. Tian Qianqian scolded in a low voice: "What, you asked him carefully, and he actually talked to me like that!"

"Qiqian, Lin Mo is right, you are indeed not familiar with each other." Chen Junxi always thought his cousin was gentle and sweet, but she didn't expect to have such a mean side, and was very displeased.

"Cousin, did you take the wrong medicine?" Tian Qianqian roared angrily, her pretty face almost deformed with anger.

"Look at what you look like now? You are becoming more and more like a shrew. I told you a long time ago that Han Xun is not suitable for you, but you are better, and you are getting more and more disrespectful."

"Cousin, you actually said that to me?"