The Conspiracy of Memorable Love

This private dish that was hidden in Xidan's Great Wool Lane was brought here by Shi Lan. Shi Lan was a gourmet, she had visited almost every restaurant in Beijing that had good taste. In her own words, she had been to Shijingshan Ancient City in the west, Tongzhou Pear Garden in the east, Daxing Huangcun in the south, and Haidian Agricultural University in the north. As long as there was a special restaurant, she had been there before.

Financial Street is not far from West Bank, through the square behind HSBC Financial Center, just two more lanes away.

The alley was very narrow, so He Liancheng relied on his good driving skills to drive the car straight into a narrow alley, with two wheels pressing on the curb, he stopped in front of the restaurant. The imperial city was deep in the water, so when a pedestrian saw a luxurious car, they couldn't even be bothered to lift their eyes. Compared to that, if a handsome guy walked out of the car instead of a bald old man, it would attract more attention.

This was a world where one looked at one's face.

This restaurant was called ChenQiu private house dish and was considered one of the official dishes. The soup was excellent and the original flavor was rich. I was lucky enough to suit He Liancheng's taste. He was a picky eater and could not eat more than a few mouthfuls every time he ate outside. This time, he did not stop eating from the beginning to the end. He finally finished the last spoonful of soup in satisfaction, put down his spoon, and said with a face full of satisfaction, "From now on, I recommend two more restaurants like this one. The taste is pretty good."

I explained the overall situation of the company to He Liancheng, and when I talked about how He Xiao was prepared to let me take over this project, he raised his eyebrows and said, "He has a good plan, and this project is the year-end mission that the old man assigned to him. He actually used 5% of the rewards to push it to you, looks like you're still grateful?"

"What's wrong with that?" I asked when I saw his unfriendly face.

"He Xiao is the Smiling Tiger. On the surface, he seemed to be kind to everyone, as though he was harmless to everyone. He sold your brain like that and even counted the money on it. " He Liancheng's tone was filled with disdain.

"What is his surname?" I asked.

"It's said that the lordmaster owed him amorous debts when he was young, but the lordmaster didn't admit it." He was trying his best to do it with his own ability, and now he's raised his voice on the board, as if he's trying to replace me. He's a talent, if you let his personal grudges go. " He Liancheng heard the meaning behind my words and spoke frankly with me.

I couldn't say anything about it. Suddenly, I remembered the woman's voice on the phone this morning. With a depressed expression, I asked, "This kind of grudge between Wealthy Class families is the worst. You better be careful not to get involved in this kind of debt."

"As long as you don't mind on the surface, you can take care of this project. When the time comes, I'll bring you up on the board." He Liancheng said.

As he said this, he looked at my face and suddenly smiled evilly. "Are you jealous?" he asked.

"Jealous? "What vinegar?" I nervously asked him what kind of a jump he was.

"I was just telling you not to get into this mess. You must have heard my mother's voice this morning, didn't you? " He Liancheng smiled like a fox who had succeeded in his tricks.

"What nonsense are you talking about? I'm going to pay the bill." I found a reason to stand up and leave.

I didn't know why, but after hearing his explanation, the stone in my heart immediately moved away. It was abnormally relaxed. The corner of my mouth couldn't help but rise upwards. A kind of heartfelt smile was about to burst out.

Leaving the table, I stepped out and let the smile show. Even if I deliberately pressed the corner of my lips, the smile was still there on my face, in my eyes.