Tianhe has not been to Fink for a long time. This store has been open in China for eight years. It used to claim that it only accepts regular customers. After opening the Centurion credit card reservation service last year, it suddenly became a luxurious and lively vegetable market. In those years, the Michelin-starred restaurant's "Yaomozi" interview received a lot of complaints after the chaos, and the bricks received were enough to build the Great Wall of 20 kilometers. Tianhe felt that the restaurant was too noisy, especially on Friday night, so he reduced the number of times he came to eat, but today, he wanted to experience the fireworks in the world.
When the foreman saw Tianhe, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly took him to the second floor, where he served the pre-dinner wine. This two-story small restaurant converted from four villas is full of flowers. There are only two tables on the second floor, and reservations are open on the first floor.
"It's a relatively good idea to come to Funk for dinner," Prow said.
"Why?" Tianhe glanced sideways to the first floor.
Pro: "The probability of Guan Yue coming here to eat at night is only 0.7%."
Tianhe: "Can you stop mentioning this person, I just forgot."
Jiang Zijian went upstairs, whistled to Tianhe, pulled out the chair and sat down, and said, "I decided to pretend to be a hotel doorman to meet some netizens. Do you think I look like me today?"
The two looked at each other, Tianhe showed a strange expression, and Jiang Zijian said blankly: "Isn't it like that? I bought this suit on Taobao myself through hard work! The assistant also helped me line up for a long time. Here, They also found me an iPhone with a broken screen."
Pro: "Need some advice?"
Tianhe took the phone, took off the earrings and poked it in, changed the card for him, and said: "It's easy to betray you by talking, after you sit down, you have to prepare a pack of cigarettes, Hongmei or Zhongnanhai, and put it with the lighter , and then snapped his fingers and yelled 'Waiter! Pour some tea!'."
"I don't smoke, waiter! Pour some tea!" Jiang Zijian shouted as if no one was around.
The foreman thought that Jiang Zijian had fallen ill, and was walking over with a lemonade can. He was startled and said, "Mr. Jiang? What kind of tea would you like to drink?"
"It's okay, we're rehearsing a play, let's practice." Jiang Zijian turned to the sky and said, "And then?"
Tianhe tilted his head and said, "Pu Luo, what then?"
Jiang Zijian: "?"
Tianhe: "Pro is a voice intelligent search program. It asks if you have your wallet?"
Jiang Zijian slapped his thigh: "That's right!"
Tianhe: "Prepare a wallet, stuff it with discount cards, five or six credit cards, VIP cards for haircuts, various membership cards, a whole row, stuff them neatly..."
Jiang Zijian hurriedly said, "Yes, yes, like my driver."
Jiang Zijian didn't bring any money or wallet when he went out, and at most he only had one card on him. Tianhe said, "Then he had to put his feet up, like this, sitting and shaking..."
Tianhe demonstrated the leg shaking with difficulty, and Jiang Zijian said, "Where is the meeting place? How about Starbucks?"
Tianhe said: "Yes, this is very suitable. When buying drinks, you have to redeem points from China Merchants Bank. You can't say 'white water is fine'..."
Jiang Zijian took out his mobile phone and swiped intently: "I also downloaded a Dianping app..."
Tianhe's attention was no longer on Jiang Zijian, and he turned to look downstairs.
Pu Luo: "Tianhe, you taught him that it is not good to find a spouse by cheating."
"Pro, what did you just say?" Tianhe turned over the phone and turned the camera downstairs.
Proma said: "The lens is blurred, and I can't see the surrounding scene."
Tianhe: "Stop being stupid, Pu Luo, explain clearly to me."
Pu Luo: "Events with small probability happen often, and the possibility of it cannot be ignored just because it is only 0.7%."
Jiang Zijian: "???"
Jiang Zijian followed Tianhe's gaze, and saw Guan Yue leading the Ukrainian supermodel into the restaurant, and was taken to a seat in the corner of the garden on the first floor.
Jiang Zijian got up immediately and said, "Why don't we switch to another family, Lucy! I'm sorry, I suddenly..."
"It's okay, sit down, I just visited Mr. Guan this afternoon." Tianhe thought for a while, took off the ring on his hand, put it on the dining table, and said to Jiang Zijian, "It's just right, Mr. Guan asked me something."
Pro: "Tianhe, this is not a good idea."
Jiang Zijian's smile disappeared, and he frowned: "You went to see him? Why?"
"I'll tell you in detail later." Tianhe said to the foreman, "Lucy, please do me a favor, remember Mr. Guan Yueguan?"
"You don't seem to be in a good mood." The supermodel brushed her hair, looked at Guan Yue, and said with a smile, "Do you need a rest?"
Guan Yue shook his head, glanced at the menu handed over by the waiter, and just nodded.
The Ukrainian girl said again: "When they talk about you, they always talk very little."
"Because there is nothing to say." Guan Yue replied a little distracted.
The supermodel laughed and said, "Do you need eye drops?" She took out a small mirror from her handbag, showed Guan Yue his eyes, which were bloodshot, and handed him a bottle of eye drops. Guan Yue took it, raised his head and dripped two drops.
"This is my first time in China." said the supermodel, "It's a pleasure to meet you."
Guan Yue closed his eyes, nodded, opened them again, turned his head, and looked at the second floor, which was blocked by railings, where he and Wen Tianhe often sat when they returned to China.
"Me too." Guan Yue pondered, "You speak Chinese very well."
The supermodel added: "Today I met several investors, and I want to establish our own brand in China. Do you have any friends, can you introduce them to me?"
Guan Yue thought for a while and said, "What is your father thinking?"
The Ukrainian supermodel smiled and said, "Yes, my family supports me very much."
Guan Yue showed a slightly bored expression, and turned his head to look at the blooming roses in the side fence.
"Hello." The foreman came over and served Guan Yue and the supermodel himself, and said with a smile, "Mr. Guan hasn't been here for a long time."
"Remember me." Guan Yue said in a deep voice.
"Of course." The foreman smiled.
Guan Yue nodded, drank some pre-dinner wine, picked up the fork, and twirled it between his right fingers, suddenly realizing that this "also" seemed a little dangerous.
The head waiter put down the plate with a smile, and the Ukrainian supermodel said: "This time I come to China, I want to meet more friends in the fashion industry, but I don't know why, it is always difficult to make an appointment with them. Europe is much busier."
Guan Yue said "hmm" and tasted the appetizers. The supermodel poked open the meat with a fork, and when he was about to pick up the side dishes, he found a ring on the plate.
Guan Yue: "..."
Just when Guan Yue's secret passage was not going well, all the night spotlights in the entire restaurant turned to their table together like stage lights, and the prologue and climax of "The Wedding of Figaro" sounded overwhelmingly, and all the guests were frightened After a jump, he turned his head at the same time, looking at Guan Yue and the Ukrainian supermodel.
The next moment, the symphony fell silent, and the soft music of the violin reverberated. Tianhe and Jiang Zijian each held a violin, played the music, turned sideways gracefully and intoxicated, and walked towards Guan Yue and the supermodel. Behind him was the head chef playing the Scottish accordion, and a group of waiters with drums, just like a guest celebrating a birthday in Funk, but this time the music played was not "Happy Birthday to You" but "Faga Rowe's Wedding".
The Ukrainian supermodel's face was full of shock and said, "Off?"
It was rare for Guan Yue to remain calm at this time, sitting still, raising his hand, with a stiff expression, trying his best to explain.
Even so, the scene was only a little away from the bottom line of his collapse. Guan Yue reached for the ring, and the supermodel got up cooperatively, immediately got into the mood, and consciously waited for him to kneel down to propose marriage.
At the same time, Jiang Zijian and Wen Tianhe came to the table playing the violin, and the music reached its climax.
"Marry him! Marry him!" The Scottish chef shouted with great emotion while playing the accordion.
"Marry him! Marry him! Marry him! Marry him!"
"Marry him!"
All the guests, whether foreigners or Chinese, applauded together and booed wildly.
Guan Yue: "………………"
"Marry him!" Tianhe and Jiang Zijian put down their violins and shouted excitedly together.
Just like a gorgeous stage full of flowers, the breeze blew by, and the audience brimming with happy smiles witnessing true love, shouted to Guan Yue and the supermodel sincerely: "Marry him!"
Tianhe looked around and said seriously: "Today's dinner, I will pay for everyone present."
"Yoo—" There was another burst of cheers, pushing the atmosphere to a joyous climax.
Pro: "According to my judgment, Guan Yue is now full of a strong feeling that you humans call embarrassment. If you don't mind me pleading for him..."
Jiang Zijian: "Flowers! There are no flowers prepared!"
Tianhe remembered, looked left and right, rolled up his sleeves, picked up a large pot of Dripping Guanyin from behind the fence, lifted it to Guan Yue with difficulty, and looked at him sincerely from behind the flower pot.
Guan Yue: "..."
Tianhe: "Hurry up and take it! It's very heavy! I can't last long!"
Jiang Zijian: "It's so big, it's not elegant! Here are two small pots, use cactus! Mr. Guan! Come, hold a pot in each hand!"
Suddenly all the lights in the restaurant were turned off, there was a cry of surprise, leaving the dim candles on the dining table, followed by the sound of chairs being pulled, there was a confusion, the head waiter hurried to check, when the lights came on again, the table was empty .
"Oh—" said the Scottish chef regretfully, "Shy big boy, So handsome—"
"So shy—" the waiters responded with exaggerated mouth shapes, and shook their heads helplessly.
Jiang Zijian had no choice but to spread his hands, Tianhe had no choice but to put the potted flower on the table, and left with Jiang Zijian.
At 8:20, there was a flash of thunder. It's raining.
The belated torrential rain was overwhelming, and Jiang Zijian simply ate his dinner and said, "It's not the same as before, but it's fucking bumped into Guan Yue, completely blacked out, and going back to another house next time."
Tianhe also only ate a little beef and stopped eating: "Their family's farm was acquired by Delin Animal Husbandry."
Jiang Zijian took a sip of his after-dinner coffee: "Delin is so annoying, I knew that the small ranch would be merged and all the milk from their family would be used, which would change the taste of the coffee."
Tianhe: "If you don't like it, squeeze yourself."
Jiang Zijian laughed twice and said, "Do you want to go to a nightclub?"
"We two?" Tianhe asked.
Jiang Zijian thought for a moment, then took out another mobile phone to make a call. Tianhe guessed that he had an appointment with other friends at night, and he was going to send them away to accompany him, so he said: "Go if you have an appointment, I just want to go home and lie down." for a while."
"Okay, I want to meet you with a friend tomorrow, but I haven't decided on a place yet." Jiang Zijian said, "I need to find a place where I don't want to sit and eat and chat."
Pro said in the headset, "I suggest playing ball."
Tianhe remembered and said, "Playing? It's been a long time since I played."
Jiang Zijian woke up like a dream, and said: "Yes! Go to the ranch, I'll ask if they will." He lowered his hair and said, "This is an appointment for you the day before yesterday."
Tianhe was startled, looked up at Jiang Zijian, and Jiang Zijian said: "The other party is the vice president of Ronghui Venture Capital and Wu Shun from the National Development and Reform Commission. Let's talk by the way. Ronghui will hold an industry conference next week, so you can go to the conference." Say a few words, maybe you can create momentum and help."
Tianhe said: "What should we pay attention to?"
Jiang Zijian smiled and said, "It's fine to perform as usual. Although Ronghui had to kneel down and call him Dad when he saw Guan Yue, it is said that his family is in your industry, so he can still say a few words."
"Thank you." Tianhe said seriously.
Jiang Zijian looked at Tianhe, thought about it for a long time, and finally said, "Oh."
"Yeah." Tianhe took a sip of his coffee and said, "I'm fine." Thinking to himself, the milk really tastes bad.
Jiang Zijian nodded, took his coat, stood up, and kissed Tianhe lightly on the ear, just like Jiang Zijian did every time he came to see Tianhe and parted ways when he was studying in London. Tianhe looked up and smiled at him, Jiang Zijian went downstairs with his suit and left.
Pu Luo: "The relationship between two boys who are not lovers seems a little too close in China."
Tianhe looked into the garden and pondered: "Because he felt that I needed love very much at this time. There was a time ago when all the classmates in the class thought that Jiang Zijian was my fiance. Pu Luo, you have learned about being 'jealous' Is this human emotion?"
Pro: "The correct description is 'jealous.'"
Tianhe: "So I can assume that Guan Yue is slightly jealous about this. Lucy, please give me the bill... Pro, did you cut off the power supply to the restaurant just now?"
Pro: "I think maybe this can help you a little bit to ease the embarrassing atmosphere at the scene, otherwise I really don't know how it will end."
Tianhe took over the bill from the foreman, signed the bill, got up and went downstairs, and said, "Your ability is like doing Brownian motion between being useless and omnipotent. Up to now, you have never failed in calculating the probability. Help Guan Yue to get out of the siege." I was quite capable when I was in the car... Oh, why is it raining so hard all of a sudden. I forgot where the car was parked."
Pro: "The power grid connected to Funk's restaurant was designed twenty years ago, and there is no preset power-off password. Which car are you asking?"
"Of course it's the one that came out."
"The underground parking lot of Yintai Building is 420 meters away from here." Pro said, "I searched for two roads for you, and one road is hardly exposed to rain. Please turn around and follow the road of Funk Restaurant. Move the eaves carefully..."
"No, thank you." Tianhe refused the door of the restaurant and rushed out, holding an umbrella for him, nodded and said, "See you next time."
"Mr. Wen, go slowly."
Tianhe just walked into the rain.
It has not rained in this city for a long time. After returning from the graduation trip, the whole summer was sunny and the sky lasted until autumn. I still remember that sixteen years ago, once the city had a heavy rain, the streets downstairs would be piled up. The knee-deep water, Tianhe misses the rainy days when he was in the kindergarten when he was a child, wearing a raincoat and rain boots to kick and play in the water.
"There are still twenty-five seconds left at the red light at the intersection ahead." Pro said, "If you speed up, you can pass the intersection before the red light ends, but this is not the best choice. I suggest you keep your current speed. …”
"The professor said that even if there is a knife in the sky, a gentleman can't run wild on the road. Come and listen to a song." Tianhe walked patiently through the long street in the rain. The road was full of private cars and splashed with water.
The heavy rain is falling, and the scene of the whole world begins to vibrate rhythmically in "Ode to Joy", and the leaves are flying happily in the rain.
The torrential rain fell crazily from the sky to the ground, accompanied by the holy male voice chorus of "The Lady of Joy is pure and beautiful, shining brightly on the earth...", drenching Tianhe into a drowned chicken.
Tianhe: "..."
Pu Luo: "This version has the highest on-demand rate."
Tianhe: "You have a very precise grasp of my mood."
Before the intersection, Tianhe's eyes were covered with a layer of water, and he couldn't see the world in the heavy rain clearly. His hair was dripping water, and when the green light was on, Tianhe walked across the zebra crossing.
At this moment, the rain above the sky stopped without warning, and someone behind him caught up and held up a black umbrella for Tianhe. The music in the earphones disappeared, replaced by the sound of rain hitting the umbrella like a drum.
Tianhe stopped, turned sideways, and was about to thank him when he saw Guan Yue's familiar face.
Tianhe: "..."
Guan Yue stared at Tianhe silently. He was wearing a black suit and holding a black umbrella. The diamond watch on his left wrist reflected the high beam light in the rainy night.
The green light cut to the red light, vehicles honked their horns one after another, Guan Yue made a "please" gesture, held an umbrella for Tianhe, and led him across the road. It was raining and thundering, even if they spoke at this time, both parties could not hear each other's voice, Tianhe didn't intend to speak, crossed the road, came to the entrance of the shopping mall, Tianhe said politely: "Thank you."
When Tianhe was about to turn around and leave, Guan Yue put away his umbrella and grabbed his arm with one hand. He was very strong. Tianhe was never his opponent, so he had no choice but to lead him into the shopping mall.
When the cold wind in the shopping mall blew, Tianhe shivered a little, trying not to sneeze, Guan Yue took off his suit jacket and handed it to Tianhe, Tianhe only raised his hand to signal that he didn't need it, Guan Yue didn't put it on, he held it in one hand, and stood up to hold it up. elevator.
In the high-end shopping mall full of luxury, the soft piano music that was originally played was cut without warning, and the surround sound sounded in all directions, and was suddenly replaced by the symphony "Ode to Joy".
"Your power enables people, to resolve all differences—"
"Beneath your radiance, men unite—brothers!"
Tianhe: "..."
The customers sheltering from the rain in the shopping mall were startled by the sudden sound of the BGM. In the roaring music, Tianhe and Guan Yue stood on the escalator and were led down slowly. Guan Yue frowned and looked up at the colorful lights in the shopping mall. Arrangement, look puzzled,
"Do you have the obsessive-compulsive disorder that you must finish listening to this song?" Tian He pressed the earphone with one hand and said expressionlessly.
Pro replied in the background: "Like Christmas in London?"
Guan Yue: "?"
Guan Yue raised one eyebrow slightly, and looked at Tianhe from the side.
"Nothing." Tianhe replied calmly, thinking that from now on I would reject Beethoven.
Guan Yue: "..."
The familiar Audi R8 was parked in the underground garage of the shopping mall. Guan Yue pressed the key to get off the car, opened the passenger door, and let Tianhe sit in.
"Thank you." Tianhe said, noticing that Guan Yue's right half of his body was drenched by the rain, and his white shirt was almost transparent, sticking to his shoulders and back, showing a sexy muscular outline.
"The figure is better than before." Tianhe said.
"Thank you." Guan Yue said politely, got in the driver's seat, and got out of the garage.