Yuxiang

45 Picking cyan

"I also feel that I have a lot of fate with Jiang Xiu. I wonder where Jiang Xiu is from?" Murong Xianxian had a faint smile on his face, which was kind but not kitsch.

"The word 'xiu' has been used and ruined by those guys these days, so it's more natural to call it a name, what do you think, Miss Jiang?"

He Qingqing looked sideways at Jiang Caijing and smiled... This is a hearty girl who can easily win the favor of others.

"I also think it's more friendly to call by name."

Jiang Caijing patted He Qingqing lightly before continuing: "I came from the head office in Hong Kong, and this is the first time I have come to the mainland."

"It seems that we are unlikely to be relatives anymore, but it's good to be friends now." Murong Xianxian smiled, but a trace of thought flashed in his eyes.

Her appearance is inherited from her mother, but since she can remember, she has never seen anyone from her mother’s natal family. She remembers asking her mother why she didn’t have a grandpa and grandma when she was a child, and her mother was very angry at first, and then said that they were too far apart , couldn't come, and later... she cried sadly, and Murong Xianxian never asked questions about this, because she knew that her mother would be sad, but she only occasionally heard people talking about it at home, and her mother originally lived in Hong Kong ... It took her a long time to figure out where Hong Kong was, and then she didn't take it seriously.

"Maybe there is some kind of relationship, but so what? Anyway, my mother is gone, and everything is broken. I have lived a good life by myself these years, and I will definitely live better in the future..." Looking at the picture in front of her Murong Xianxian said to herself silently with a pure smiling face that resembled her own.

The 'Seine River' Western Restaurant is a very high-end restaurant nearby. It is said that the owner is a doctor who has returned from France, but the cook and waiters are invited from France. The taste of the French cuisine is very pure. In Dalian The city is also quite famous... In terms of Dalian's current international status, being able to gain a reputation in the catering industry, regardless of its background or its own strength, cannot be underestimated.

The warm sunlight slanted from the floor-to-ceiling windows, making the plants more and more green, and making people feel happy.

It was the first time for Murong Xianxian to enter such a place, so she couldn't help but look around.The environment here is indeed very elegant, quite different from some Chinese restaurants she has known. The stairs going upstairs are all circled by glass guardrails. The second floor is the lobby, separated by countless small fences and bonsai There are private seats one by one, but most of them can be seen.

Most of the waiters here are blondes in uniform, and there are also some men with high noses and deep eyes, who are quite heroic.Most of the diners are middle-aged and young men and women dressed dignifiedly. It seems that all of them are successful people, but there are also some young men and women dressed in fashion.

In the center is a circular platform with a black piano and a mahogany chair. It seems to be used for performances, but no one is playing on it at this time.

Murong's slender eyes couldn't help looking at it... When she was a child, she liked the piano very much, but the environment at home eventually made her give up her hobby. Every time she saw the piano, her eyes would linger on it unconsciously. , can also be regarded as the remembrance of the past.

"Murong, can you play the piano?" Jiang Caijing asked.She was very curious about this girl who was somewhat similar to herself, and she couldn't help but want to find out something about her origin from some words and deeds.

"will not."

Murong Xianxian shook her head and made a helpless expression: "Although the piano is an elegant art, it is also a noble art. Although I like it, but because of family reasons, I have no chance to learn it."

"It's a pity. Actually, your fingers are very suitable for learning piano. If you want to learn in the future, I can help introduce you to a teacher." Jiang Caijing didn't continue to ask this topic... It would be annoying to ask again.

"Thank you." Murong Xianxian nodded politely

Although there were many customers in the restaurant, it didn't feel crowded. Under the guidance of the waiter, everyone sat down in a private room with a good view. Zhao Feng took the menu from the waiter and asked everyone to order, "Today I treat guests, we Chinese are not very used to this kind of foreign meat, so we just come here to have a taste, and you can order what you like, our old Zhao is willing to cut himself into pieces this time."

"Hey, Fengzi, don't talk so bloody, it makes me lose the mood to order steak." Xiao Zhihong said loudly.

"Yeah, we can't bear to wave our knives when the steaks are on the table." Lei Tao made a frown.

"Can't bear to swing the knife? I see that you can sharpen the knife faster than anyone else, I'll believe you!" Zhao Feng pretended to be angry, and everyone laughed.

Zhao Feng works in the banking system. He was promoted recently and got a girlfriend. He is in a good mood, so he wants to gather a few brothers from the dormitory back then to celebrate the double harvest of career and love.

We are all young people, and the tradition of not talking about food has long been forgotten, and there is no such emphasis when eating Western food, and the atmosphere becomes lively when it is not too long.The three of Xiao Zhihong and the others knew that He Qingqing was Zhao Feng's favorite, and that Lei Tao had been known as "holding his guard and not letting go of Murong" when he was in school, so the three of them frequently attacked Du Feier and Jiang Caijing.

At this time, in a private room of the Furama Hotel, Yan Haotian was saying goodbye to the He brothers and sisters: "I have a case in hand, and the court will be held on Monday, so I won't accompany you, call me if you have something to do. "

"Leaving before eating, are you so afraid that we will eat you?" He Shaowen said dissatisfiedly.

"After the busy period, I will go to Hong Kong to treat you to dinner." Yan Haotian and their brother and sister have known each other since childhood, and they don't think it is disobedient.

"Wenwen, Haotian is busy with business, you should understand him."

He Shaocong glanced at his sister with dissatisfaction, then smiled and said to Yan Haotian: "Don't bother with her, call me when you return to Hong Kong, and I'll be the host."

After the brother and sister escorted Yan Haotian to the elevator, they returned to the room. He Shaowen was still full of anger, and He Shaocong shook his head when he saw it: "Wenwen, girls are cute because they are angry, but frequent anger or petty temper is not good. It will become disgusting. People like Haotian regard career as their life. If you really love him, you should accept his career. If you insist on forcing him to make the only choice between career and love, then You'll lose him in the end."

"But……"

"Come on, miss that girl from this morning?"

He Shaocong glanced at her: "Don't think so much, didn't Haotian say it? It's just a client of a case, if you keep your eyes on this matter, maybe you will really make something happen. Besides, that girl is really... weird!"

"Weird? What's weird?" He Shaowen's heart of gossip burst out and he asked quickly.

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