Chapter 121 Dinner (for Subscription)

After hanging up the phone, Gu Cheng followed the waiter with an unnatural expression, and stepped into the J restaurant on the 123rd floor.

The melodious voice just now should have been heard by Zheng Xiuyan.

In the elevator, under the warm lighting, you can also see her reddish face.

It seems that next time I can't call Lin Ping at night.

"Doesn't this restaurant require reservations?"

"That's for other people. For Eiffel, it's just a matter of reporting their names!"

"Mr. Eiffel?"

"That's right, Nuna will know where this place is after thinking about it carefully."

Gu Cheng made a fool of himself.

"This iron tower belongs to Mr. Eiffel, shouldn't it belong to the government?"

Emmm
Gu Cheng, who was concentrating on admiring the night view of Paris, gave Jung Soo-yeon a supercilious look through the mirror. Why is your brain circuit different from others?
Didn't you look at the waiter next to you and couldn't help laughing?

"Nuna, this iron tower was designed by a senior named Gustave Eiffel, who is the grandfather of that Eiffel guy."

"and then?"

"Then it's nothing. All the merchants who open stores here abide by an unwritten rule. As long as people from the Eiffel family come, they can receive the best preferential treatment without making an appointment."

"As for when this regulation started, there is no way to know."

"That's all."

Gu Cheng briefly explained the reason, and didn't say any more.

But in his heart, he was thinking that Zheng Xiujing's comments were not outrageous, and that Zheng Xiuyan's brain was indeed not as good as hers.

The elevator went up extremely fast, and within a short while, the two of them could look over the steel-framed building and overlook the night view of Paris.

Long time no see, the night view here is still charming.

Jung Soo-yeon was not willing to be lonely, she took out her mobile phone and took a few photos, which she planned to send to her sister later.

I heard that she came here last time, and she also wanted to come up to taste the food.

But I forgot to make an appointment, so I didn't make it.

"At this point, Xiujing should be sleeping, right?"

"possible!"

However, both of their predictions were wrong, and after the elevator was handed over to the floor where the restaurant was located, Oh Soo-jin's video call request came over.

"O'Neill, you actually went to this good place secretly, and you didn't take me with you!"

As soon as the connection was made, Zheng Xiujing's complaining voice came over.

Judging by her appearance, it seems that she is not ready to sleep yet.

"Thanks to Wuli Xiujing's father, I have the opportunity to taste delicious food here."

"Oppa?"

"Nai, I happened to meet Xiuyan Nuna on the street, and there was nothing delicious at the reception, so let's go out and eat some delicious food together!"

"Ouba, you are committing a crime, I also want to eat delicious food!"

Oh Soo-jin touched her soft stomach, feeling hungry again.

She knew that her sister had something to do in Paris, but she didn't expect to meet her in a metropolis by such a coincidence.

At this moment, he actually poisoned himself late at night, it was simply too much!
Can't bear it, absolutely can't bear it.

So, I took a probe of the mobile phone and looked at the dark corridor, and after confirming that my father and mother were asleep, I secretly opened the takeaway software.

At this point in time, what should we eat?
Fried chicken or rice cakes?

"Ah, Zheng Xiujing, you have ordered this and still eat so much!"

Whispering in a low voice, every single word fell into the ears of Gu Cheng and Zheng Xiuyan.

Jessica Jessica felt dizzy when she heard it, it was already late at night, and she still ate so many high-calorie foods, did she really lose her figure?

"Eat when you're hungry, or you'll feel uncomfortable when you go to bed later!"

"Nai, Ouba still loves me!"

When Zheng Xiujing heard Gu Cheng's encouragement, she was extremely happy, and then made a small provocation through the screen.

She knew that such a move could annoy her sister in front of the screen to the greatest extent.

Sure enough, after listening to it, Jung Soo-yeon didn't bother to enjoy the night view, she took back her phone from Gu Cheng, and prepared to educate her increasingly disobedient sister.

It's a pity that Oh Soo-jin predicted her actions when she wanted to speak.

Leave a word 'byebye', and you will be offline at the speed of light!
This hand speed made Gu Cheng feel ashamed.

"Xiuyan Nuna, the table has been arranged, let's go there!"

Gu Cheng also didn't give Jung Soo-yeon a chance to vent his anger. When he saw the waiter who came to greet them, he hurriedly said something, and then stepped forward.

Jung Soo-yeon had no choice but to quickly follow.

This is a high-end restaurant, and she is too embarrassed to be rude.

The light of the restaurant is relatively dark, which may be considered by the designer when formulating the plan, not only to let the guests taste delicious food, but also not to miss the gorgeous night view outside the window.

On each table, there is a candlestick, and the flickering candlelight constantly teases the appetite of the guests.

Although Eiffel's name was reported, the store manager knew Gu Cheng.

This young, talented designer.

"Sir, ma'am, good evening." After dismissing the waiters who were waiting for the service at the table, the store manager came over and bowed slightly, "I will serve you two tonight."

"Mark, it's nice to see you here again."

"Me too. I didn't expect to see you again, but it was when you fell in love."

"May I know, what is the name of this beautiful lady?"

"Jessica, just call me Jessica." Jessica Jessica seemed a little embarrassed, she introduced herself briefly, and then apologized, "Maybe I should say sorry to you, I am not Gu Cheng's girlfriend."

"That's such a pity. I thought my dear friend had finally found his love."

"My friend, I have indeed found love. It's a wonderful feeling."

Jung Soo-yeon took the initiative to explain, saving Gu Cheng from wasting a lot of saliva.

When Mark mentioned love, he unconsciously picked up this sentence, and he was very happy to share his joy with his friends.

Mark looked at Gu Cheng unexpectedly, but he didn't expect to hit the bull's-eye with a casual sentence.

After chatting for a while, Mark didn't forget the business, so he asked Gu Cheng if he could serve the food.

"Xiuyan Nuna, is the food ready?"

"Inside."

Gu Cheng turned to seek Zheng Xiuyan's opinion, and seeing her nodding, he gestured towards Mark.
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It takes about two hours to finish a meal.

This is the only place that Gu Cheng thinks there is a lot of criticism every time he comes here to eat.

It's not that there are not enough waiters, nor is it that there are not enough chefs. Why do you feel like ants crawling when serving food?

Eiffel told Gu Cheng that this is the habit of the French, don't worry about everything, but be elegant.

In this regard, he can only do as the Romans do.

However, coming to such a place to eat is rare after all, and he can still accept it once or twice, at least not sitting outside the door and waiting in line.

"Why, eating with me, does this make you impatient?"

"No, I just think"

Jung Soo-yeon was not very clear about Gu Cheng's habits, so on the way back to the hotel, she asked a question in dissatisfaction.

Just as Gu Cheng was about to say, 'I think it's a waste of time', he stopped the car abruptly.

It doesn't seem appropriate to say it this way.

He didn't know that this action just caused Jung Soo-yeon to have other associations.

His gaze drifted, and then fell on Gu Cheng's hand holding the steering wheel.

At the end of the meal just now, Gu Cheng went to the bathroom, and the color of the wound on the back of his right hand seemed to be a little different after he came back.

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