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When Yang Chen said that she was going out, Qiangwei thought she had heard it wrong, and asked: "Husband, you said you want to go out?"
"Yes, beautiful Miss Qiangwei, don't you want to have dinner with me, a poor office worker?" Yang Chen asked with regret. {Swallow Novel Network}
Qiangwei confirmed that she had heard it right, the expression on her face was very rich, joyful, and moving, but more confused and unnatural, as if all this was unrealistic.
"Then... Then I change my clothes."
Although she is a woman, Qiangwei is obviously much faster than other beauties in dressing up. She simply changed into a violet-tone printed dress and stepped on a pair of crystal high heels to slightly cover her tall and plump figure. Without losing the temptation. Fendai's pretty face was immaculate, and she took Yang Chen out of the bar ten minutes later.
Knowing that Yang Chen wanted to go out on a date with herself, Qiangwei's smile appeared brighter, and the unexpected surprise made her a little dreamy.
"Husband, where are we going to eat?" Qiangwei asked Yang Chen affectionately, regardless of the surprised gaze of some of the Red Jing Society members outside the bar.
Yang Chen thought for a while and asked, "Baby Qiangwei, I remember you have a car. Why don't we drive your car and go to a farther place to eat. It's not appropriate to walk over at this late hour."
Qiangwei's bright eyes rolled, took out the iphone with the ink-colored casing, and dialed a call.
"Xiao Zhao, send someone to drive the car I bought in the first half of the year to the entrance of the bar. I want to use it."
Yang Chen looked at the person appointed by Qiangwei and sighed a little. He thought that his brother did the same thing back then, but now he has been called by others. Although he said that he asked for it, he was still a commoner class.
In less than ten minutes, the car sent by Qiangwei stopped at the door of the bar. The driver got out of the car, looked at Qiangwei in admiration, and handed the car keys to Qiangwei's hands.
Qiangwei gave the key to Yang Chen directly, "My husband, you drive, I don't know how to drive."
A woman who knew how to drive said that she didn't know how to drive, except for being acting like a baby, just to be able to keep watching the man driving-Qiangwei belongs to the latter.
Yang Chenzheng was a little surprised, because Qiangwei's new sapphire blue car turned out to be an extremely rare lotus in China, a British-made Lotus sports car.
This kind of car can be regarded as a famous sports car of high-end brand in foreign countries. Its special iconic design style is enthusiastically sought after by countless car lovers. The beautiful streamlined design is extremely attractive to female car drivers.
However, it was the first time for Yang Chen in China to see this car, even if Lin Ruoxi's rich lady's luxury car museum did not have this car.
"You chose it yourself?" Yang Chen asked Qiangwei while opening the car door.
Qiangwei sat in gracefully, fastened her seat belt, and smiled embarrassedly, "I know about murder and arson, kidnapping by loan sharks, and so on. I don't know anything about the car. They showed me a few photos and thought this car was beautiful and chose it. ."
Yang Chen said dissatisfied: "Do not say that you are like the boss of the underworld all day long, and it is not good to scare the pedestrians passing by."
Isn't it the boss of the underworld? ? Qiangwei pouted, but still nodded "Oh".
Driving the lotus sports car that attracted the attention of countless passers-by, Yang Chen took Qiangwei directly onto the elevated highway and drove all the way to a lakeside on the outskirts of Zhonghai City, where there are many high-end western restaurants.
Since you want to take your own woman to feel the romance and enjoy the good time outside, it can't be too simple.
It's one thing for Qiangwei to care or not, but it's another thing for Yang Chen to do it.
When getting off the car, Yang Chen took Qiangwei's hand, "Wait, I'll open the door for you."
After that, in the eyes of Qiangwei Nene, Yang Chen got out of the car and circled all the way for half a circle, opened the door for Qiangwei, and made an inviting gesture.
"Please, beautiful lady."
The waiters at the entrance of the restaurant all watched this scene, but they were all used to it and didn't think it was too strange.
But Qiangwei was different. It was strange enough that Yang Chen took her out suddenly, and treated herself as a princess. She felt awkward no matter what, but she felt sweet in her heart and her face flushed with shame.
Some things, even if embarrassing, women will enjoy it.
The two walked into this western restaurant by the lake. The whole is a European-style wooden and iron structure, with many decorations like saddles, horseshoes, and knight armor.
The yellow and dim light radiated from the glass lampshade, so that the entire restaurant was shrouded in a hazy and ambiguous atmosphere.
Yang Chen saw Qiangwei looking around, full of novelty, and pityed, "I will take you out to play more in the future, you, you, you have earned so much money, you have thousands of people, but you are bored all day long. In the space, my life is too bad."
Qiangwei shook his head, "No, since I met you, I never felt bored. I was very happy when you were there, but when you were not there, waiting made me fulfilled."
"If I were an actor, I would definitely make me cry now, but unfortunately I am not, but please believe, you moved me again." Yang Chen said sincerely.
This woman always uses the most direct and unintentional expression, which makes people feel deeply moved.
Qiangwei smiled, "Actually, I don't think I'm suitable for such occasions. You see, when other women go out, they always bring a bag and even wear a hat to eat in such a place. Here comes, just like a hillbilly."
"Would you like to wait to buy you a bag? It seems that you have never taken a bag. I will buy it only for you." Yang Chen asked expectantly.
Qiangwei shook his head, "If I needed it, the people below would have sent me hundreds of them. All of my daily necessities were purchased directly in large quantities. I don’t take the bag because I don’t need it. If it’s a scabbard or holster. , Um... If I can buy a limited number of classic firearms that have been discontinued, I would prefer it."
The waiter leading the two to the dinner table noticeably paused.
Yang Chen knew that the poor guy was frightened, and couldn't help but smile and said, "My dear, didn't I tell you, don't always think about fighting and killing, just arranging flowers, planting grass, and shooting. It's all a man's business to fly a plane."
Qiangwei glanced at him and stopped talking.
After sitting down, the two asked for a bottle of 1983 Lafite. The price of this wine was so high that the little girl in charge of the service laughed.
But when Yang Chen ordered the steak, he asked for three, which made the little girl very puzzled.
"Mr., do you have any friends yet?" the waitress asked.
Yang Chen shook his head and said, "No, I will eat three of them by myself."
The waiter's face was full of black lines, "fleeing from waste."
Qiangwei frowned and said, "Husband, eat more vegetables. Eating so much meat is not good for your health."
Yang Chen smiled indifferently, "Although it is said that eating too much meat is not good for your health in scientific research and health preservation, but I have developed a habit of eating meat since I was a child. In the past years, I have almost always It was spent eating meat and drinking wine. Aren’t I still doing well. And, baby Qiangwei, you should know more about my body than the average person, I am not a normal human long ago..."
At the end, Yang Chen's expression was a bit bitter with disapproval.
Qiangwei complained: "What are you talking about, you are not allowed to say that to yourself, what's wrong with you."
Knowing that this woman didn't like her to say that, Yang Chen stopped mentioning those complaints anymore, and when the steak came up, he began to dance with his knife and fork.
Although Qiangwei hadn't eaten in a western restaurant much, she was from a wealthy family, and her tutor was excellent. She tasted elegant and dignified. She sipped slowly, and it was natural to sip red wine.
The two of them talked and laughed and talked about the various things that have happened in the past year since they realized the present, and looking back, although this period is not a long time, there are too many things worthy of recollection.
When I was eating, the waiter suddenly walked to the table with a bottle of Marguerite wine and said to Qiangwei with a smile: "Miss, a gentleman asked me to bring this bottle of red wine over, and asked me to bring a word. Here you are."
"Mr. What, what are you talking about?" Qiangwei didn't understand what was going on.
The waiter said: "The gentleman said that only Margaret's royal temperament can match your beauty."
Qiangwei was stunned and looked at Yang Chen on the opposite side. Seeing that Yang Chen had no response, she turned her head and said to the waiter: "Send it back, no need."
The waiter retired, but not long after, a gentle man with a suit and leather shoes, shiny leather shoes, three or seven points of hair, and gold glasses on the bridge of his nose walked over, holding the bottle worth more than ten thousand yuan in his hand. The world-class red wine came to Qiangwei.
"This young lady, my fellow Jiang Wen, only because I admire the beauty of the young lady, I dare to present this bottle of red wine, hoping not to offend the young lady." Jiang Wen directly ignored Yang Chen on one side and said to Qiangwei with a gentle smile. .
Qiangwei put down the knife and fork, frowning slightly, "I said I don't need it anymore."
"Miss, I hope you can give me a reason to reject me. I believe that if you are willing to give me a chance to communicate with you up close, I will not eat three 22-ounce steaks at a meal. The vulgar man came badly."
What Jiang Wen was taunting was naturally Yang Chen, who still kept his knives and forks.
However, Jiang Wen's self-confidence performance of extremely high standards caused Qiangwei's extreme dissatisfaction.
At this time, Yang Chen gnawed off the last bit of beef, wiped his mouth with a white towel, hiccuped, and said to Jiang Wen, "Hey, is your wine expensive?"
Jiang Wen didn't look back, still looking at Qiangwei with fascination, and replied: "Although Lafite is the queen of red wine, it is still a bit inferior to this bottle of Marguerite. You won't understand it."
"That's right, but I don't think I need to understand."
Yang Chen stood up with a leisurely expression, suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the wine bottle in Jiang Wen's hand.
How could Jiang Wen's strength be grasped, Yang Chen directly snatched the bottle in his arms.
"This gentleman, what do you want to do!?" Jiang Wen glared.
Yang Chen played with the label of the red wine, held the position of the mouth of the red wine bottle, and smiled at Jiang Wen, "You will know soon."
As soon as the voice fell, the red wine bottle was thrown in an arc by Yang Chen!
"boom!!!"
There was a cracking sound of the wine bottle, and the dry red wine splashed out. The loud noise made half of the restaurant's people startled!
The recent guests were all dumbfounded!
With that shake, Yang Chen directly took the wine bottle and smashed it on Jiang Wen's forehead! ! !
Jiang Wen rolled his eyes, and he didn't know if it was wine or blood, and the red liquid on his head was full of flowing down. He staggered back a few steps, fell under the dining table, and he was fainted!
"Hey, it's okay if you despise me for eating too much. It's okay to grab a woman in front of me. Isn't this killing me?"
Yang Chen threw the remaining part of the glass bottle at the mouth of the bottle on Jiang Wen, picked up the towel and wiped his hands.
The people around you were stunned, not to mention that poor Jiang Wen didn't know what the person was like, just the bottle of wine, just over 10,000 yuan was gone! t