She also wanted to call Nie Mi to tell him that she had arrived at the hotel, and also ask him what time and where he would have dinner tomorrow.
After a while, the other party sent her a location message, and as if afraid that she would not be able to find it, he carefully marked the name and location of the club.
Qiao Nian took a look and found that it was indeed not far from the hotel where she was staying, just across the street.
She put her phone back on the table, took a sip of water, screwed the lid on, and went to blow dry her hair and change her clothes.
*
Half an hour later, outside a club on Chang'an Avenue.
Fu Ge followed Wen Ziyu and just as he got out of the car, he saw many luxury cars with eye-catching license plates parked in the parking lot.
I couldn't help but lower my voice and say, "There are a lot of good cars in Lanting today."
Today is the birthday of a mutual friend of his and Wen Ziyu. The other party has planned to hold a birthday party at Lanting, so they will come together.
He said he was a friend, but in fact, it was a friend from the top second-generation circle in Beijing that he met through Wen Ziyu.
Wen Ziyu grew up in Beijing and was immersed in a different circle from him, so he could recognize whose car it was at a glance.
"Those are the cars of Young Master Qin's group. They are probably playing in Lanting today."
"Oh, that's it."
Fu Ge had heard him talk about the circles in Beijing several times.
They knew that the Qin Si and his group he mentioned were a few years older than them. They were in a different second-generation circle from them, as the people in that circle held real power.
The circle that Wen Ziyu is in now is incomparable to that group of people.
Although Fu Ge was envious, he knew that he was not good enough to enter that circle. He withdrew his gaze from the row of luxury cars and followed Wen Ziyu as he approached Lanting.
Lanting has a quiet environment, elegant and romantic decoration, and you can hear the sound of gurgling water as soon as you enter the door.
As he walked along, Wen Ziyu was talking to him about tomorrow: "I have classes tomorrow morning, right? I have to attend a private dinner tomorrow, so I may not be able to go to school. Can you help me ask for leave?"
Fu Ge knew that the private dinner he was talking about was for Mr. Nie's birthday. He had heard about it from Cheng Wu, but he was not eligible to be invited. When he heard that Wen Ziyu was going, he answered absentmindedly, "Okay, I'll tell the professor for you."
"Well, thank you." Wen Ziyu thanked him and walked ahead.
Fu Ge followed beside him, feeling very uncomfortable. As he was distracted, he seemed to see a familiar figure coming in from the corner of his eye.
Qiao Nian
He stopped where he was, somewhat stunned.
He rubbed his eyes with his hands, and when he looked again, the figure had turned the corner and disappeared. It was as if he was dazzled and no one had walked past that side at all.
Fu Ge pursed his lips tightly, unable to make up his mind for a moment.
Wen Ziyu noticed that he suddenly stopped and turned around to ask him, "What's wrong? Why did you suddenly stop walking?"
As he spoke, he looked in the direction he was looking at, eyes full of confusion.
"I saw someone I know."
Fu Ge clenched his fists, feeling a little lost. He remembered what he had said at the dinner table before about his interest in Qiao Nian. His heart tightened again, and he forced himself to raise the corners of his mouth, saying with a complicated expression: "Maybe I saw it wrong. She can't come to a place like this."
Lanting is not some other place, this private club is of extremely high class. He only gradually got to know this place and was able to come in after he followed Wen Ziyu.
There is no way someone like Qiao Nian would know about a place like Lanting, let alone visit Lanting.
(End of this chapter)