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"Okay, after talking for so long, my chest is hungry and my back is pressed, let's go in!"

Lin Moran changed the subject.

Of course, he is also telling the truth.

Finally, An Zihua and several people ate at least some rice, but he didn't get in!!!

"Mr. Lin please!"

Hearing this, the old man in Tang costume leaned forward and greeted him.

Lin Moran smiled slightly and stretched out his left hand.

With a muffled sound of "Om", he directly pushed open the door of the majestic hall of Zhengtai Restaurant.

The gate of the palace is magnificent, it is half a meter thick, but it can be pushed open very easily.

In an instant.

With the moment the temple door opened.

Lin Moran's eyes suddenly caught up in a spacious and luxurious space.

Look around.

The magnificent crystal chandelier on the ceiling reflects a dreamlike colorful light from every angle.

The gorgeous European-style tables and chairs, and small and exquisite bar counters are all painted in pure white, exuding a noble atmosphere everywhere.

A white porcelain vase is placed on each table. The pink roses in the vase bloom softly, matching the surrounding elegant environment very harmoniously.

The design of Zhengtai Restaurant is mainly golden yellow, filled with rich Mediterranean style, and decorated from all over the world: bronze, musical fountain, crystal lamp, world-class bedroom supplies, plus a magnificent corridor, gold leaf decoration , From the inside and outside all show the royal aristocratic style.

Lin Moran was shocked, but the look on his face remained unchanged.

In any case, he is a major shareholder of Chint Restaurant, how can he be controlled by his own assets?!

Lin Mo Ran was fine to say, but Zhang Zhiliu and others were not so calm.

Especially Zhang Zhiliu.

Zhang Zhiliu has never been here before, and she just hearsay about everything about Chint Restaurant.

Although she is not short of money, she is obviously far from qualified to enter here.

Not just her.

Even her rich second-generation boyfriend is also not eligible.

But as a "new age woman" who is determined to pursue the life of a refined pig girl.

Zhang Zhiliu is almost full of yearning for all kinds of luxury things.

The Zhengtai restaurant in front of her almost satisfied all her fantasies.

It is magnificent and magnificent. Whether it is the arrangement of tables and chairs or the performance of a pianist, it is exquisite with breath and breath.

For Zhang Zhiliu, such a place is no less than heaven.

"In such a place, it is a collection of all the exquisite buildings, which is actually his asset!!!"

Zhang Zhiliu's bewildering eyelashes blinked slightly, and he glanced at Lin Moran inadvertently.

Do not know why.

She suddenly felt that the man in front of her was particularly attractive, and there seemed to be a kind of magical power all over her body, which made her suddenly unable to help but want to look more!!!

No, no!

This is the boy who Piggy has a good impression first.

can.

But, why can't I control myself now!!!

in the corner.

Zhang Zhiliu's face was blushing inexplicably.

...

...

"Mr. Lin, the private room prepared for you is located on the top floor. Let's go here and you can take your exclusive elevator directly!"

Inside the hotel.

The old man in Chinese costume walked to the front and led the way.

The total height of the Zhengtai Restaurant is ninety-nine floors. Except for the first floor is 15 meters high, the remaining ninety-eight floors are all five meters high. Together, it is almost 505 meters.

The majestic body of a giant of more than 500 meters makes the Chint Restaurant stand tall like a giant, overlooking Rongcheng, the drunken capital.

After the disaster era.

In order to survive, human beings have built huge steel walls hundreds of meters high on the borders of cities.

The city before the cataclysm became the current capital!

Human beings are shrouded in it, although the living area is greatly suppressed, but fortunately, the fire will be passed on forever...

...

...

"Mr. Lin, your private room is here..."

Chint Restaurant, the 99th floor.

The old man in Tang suit smiled and pointed to a closed wooden doorway next to him.

Compared with the floors below, the area of ​​the 99th floor is undoubtedly much smaller.

With all the money, the ninety-ninth floor has only nine rooms.

"I'm interested!"

Lin Moran nodded, opened the door and walked in.

From the outside, it was just a thick wooden door, but the moment it opened, Lin Moran discovered that there was actually a cave inside.

I saw that the entrance was a winding veranda, and the stones under the steps became a yong road, one bright and two dark.

After crossing the Yonglu Road, the front suddenly opened up, and it turned out to be a backyard with more than 100 square meters.

In the yard.

Full of colorful begonia flowers.

And around the Begonia Flower, there is still a clear spring flowing slowly.

The clear spring ditched only a few feet, poured into the wall, circled the front yard of the step edge house, hovered out of the bamboo...

In the hollow carved window tallow, there are spots of fine soft light. This dress is vivid and fragrant...

What surprised Lin Moran was.

Farthest.

There was also a woman dressed in ancient costume.

The woman is eighteen years old and has a plump body. Under the light, her complexion is as glittering as jade, like flowers and trees and piled with snow, and she is not beautiful when she is quiet, tender, and tender.

And beside the woman, a guqin is standing steadily in the corner, seeming to be eagerly waiting...

"Mr. Lin, this is the piano in Qinqi calligraphy and painting. It is here to serve you. Just ask her to do anything. The old man is waiting for you outside the door..."

The old man in Tang suit introduced.

"Trouble, Elder Don."

Lin Moran nodded.

"Qin, right?"

After the figure of the old man in Tang costume disappeared from his sight, Lin Moran looked at the woman in costume not far away.

"Yes, sir!"

The woman in costume nodded slightly.

The woman's voice is very nice, like spring water, trickle, Susu, not coquettish, not domineering, but a bit like the soft and weak feeling of a Jiangnan woman...

"Do you have a menu here?"

After a pause, Lin Mo Ran asked suddenly.

"menu?"

The woman in ancient costume was taken aback for a moment, and it was obvious that she did not react.

"Sir, Mr. Tang has specially developed an exclusive menu for you, but it is not the little girl who is in charge of it. The little girl is drinking for the husband!"

After a long period of time, the woman in the costume smiled and said. While speaking, the woman also picked up the xylophone on the side.

Suddenly.

The sound of a piano is euphemistic and continuous-like a mountain spring winding from the valley, flowing slowly...

The sound of the piano is lingering, melodious, and the intestines are full of energy, and the sound of the piano is like a complaint, as if all the most quiet time, the most brilliant wind and frost, or the original appearance, more than three times around the ear...

I have to say that the sound of the piano is beautiful...

but.

Lin Moran's chest is hungry now and his back is pressed, so there is no reason to listen to this.

You can have elegance, but you have to solve the big problem of stomach first.

"Hello, sir, this is your exclusive menu!"

Fortunately.

It didn't make him wait long.

About two minutes later.

A girl about twenty years old opened the door softly and walked in...