Chapter 47

"General manager song..." The driver looked at Song Zhiyuan in surprise. He seldom sat in the co pilot's seat. This time, the driver felt a little frightened and his voice was shaking.

"Just go to the Michelin downtown." Song Zhiyuan looks down at the time.

It's already ten o'clock in the evening, and most of the restaurants are now fully reserved. Only this Michelin 3-star, because Song Zhiyuan and the shopkeeper there, have their own fixed position.

There are seats at all times unless you book a room.

“…… Yes The driver nodded, and he knew it.

Angshiqi was staring at her.

Of course, she knew what kind of restaurant Michelin was. It was a high-end restaurant that used to rot in all kinds of food magazines. In her opinion, it was kind.

Since she went to work, the famous brands she came into contact with are not familiar to her!

For this matter, Miss Yang has not less scolded her.

However, since she has recently changed her clothes and went out, she looks like a model as long as she doesn't talk about these brands. But it's just looking.

Moreover, angshiqi knows that this kind of high-end restaurant can't be used casually. At least, she needs to make an appointment in advance.

An appointment, in fact, is not necessarily a phone call.

She doesn't have that much money now

She began to murmur in her heart, shrinking her neck, watching the driver running down the downtown road, which was almost like a highway.

Angshiqi timidly shook the corner of her clothes and asked in a low voice, "can we go directly? Is this supposed to be settled in advance..."

"You've grown." Song Zhiyuan slightly turned his head, looked at an Shiqi, slightly raised the corner of his mouth: "also know that the restaurant needs to make an appointment."

"Of course I know. I'm not working in vain these days!" Angshiqi is a little unhappy at the moment. How can she say that? She looks like an idiot, and she doesn't even know this little thing!

"It's not for nothing. I'll treat you today. Just go there." Song Zhiyuan's tone has a trace of pleasure.

The driver couldn't help but look at Song Zhiyuan again. He was so scared that his tongue was about to come down.

Song Zhiyuan didn't find the driver's action. He looked at an Shiqi through the rearview mirror, but she looked down.

She has been tired enough this day. Now that she has said such a paragraph, her eyes are sore, her mouth is dry, and she can't talk back. She can only listen to her head. It's a shame that she won't have time to go to the restaurant to eat and sleep.

Song Zhiyuan could only see her drooping her head and not saying a word. In the end, he just shook his head and said nothing more.

When they arrived at the restaurant, the driver was also on leave, and they were free to move before they finished eating.

Song Zhiyuan takes an Shiqi upstairs. The restaurant is on the top floor of a building in the north of downtown commercial street. There are restaurants on the whole floor, and the windows on all sides are large French windows. You can almost see the whole city from here.

So it's almost full, day and night.

Here's the elevator. There's a dedicated elevator lady who can help you press the floor.

"Top." An Shiqi just went in and heard song Zhiyuan spit out two words.

Angshiqi lowered her head and looked at the tip of her shoes and smacked her tongue secretly. The rich people are really brave enough.

"Yes." Miss elevator did not know angshiqi's voice, just smile and press the floor. At the moment when the elevator door is about to close, anshiqi finds that someone seems to have rushed in.

She said subconsciously, "wait a minute. It's like someone's coming..."

"Don't wait. The world has always come first, then." Song Zhiyuan frowned and said coldly.

However, even if there is no time to wait, the elevator door is completely closed and slowly rises.

But at the moment when the elevator closed, anshiqi could not refute it. She had already seen clearly that the person who rushed over was Lu Yuhan.

Behind the elevator, there is transparent glass. Angshiqi turns her back to the elevator door and looks at the ground under her feet getting farther and farther away from her. It seems that the whole person will enter the cloud.

She shivered, but more surprised and cold.

She thought that she had enough courage to face her past self, but what she didn't expect was that when those two people appeared in front of her again, she was still at a loss.

Even if it becomes what it is, the past is the past, and the past will follow her like a shadow.

No matter what she transforms into, there will always be a pitch black behind her, which can't be avoided or thrown away. Unless she is also involved in the shadow, she will be bound by the shadow all her life.

Anshiqi can't control her mind, she thinks in a mess, but she doesn't know what she is thinking.As the elevator rose slowly, she could not see the ground clearly. She could only see the starlight lights outside the window, but there was no one left for her.

She seems to have been abandoned.

In such a prosperous city.

Angie, wrapped in the cold, felt like she was away from the world. Just then, she felt a kind of warmth.

A pair of hands put around her shoulder and brought her into a firm embrace.

"Calm down and have a meal. Don't lose face." Song Zhiyuan's voice sounded from her head. His hands pressed on her shoulder, slightly pressed her, but seemed to pull her back to the ground.

"Hello, the top floor is here." The sweet voice of Miss elevator rings with the sound of elevator opening.

Song Zhiyuan put his arm around her shoulder and pushed an Shiqi out. An Shiqi staggered slightly, but she quickly stood still and looked at the luxurious restaurant in front of her. She subconsciously stepped back a little afraid.

But her movement was stopped by a man. Song Zhiyuan's hand was on her waist. At this time, another elevator also opened, a person can't wait to pull people out of the same industry, head-on hit them.

"I said," who is this? I didn't expect that I didn't see you for two months. You're really good at it... " Lu Yuhan's eyes fell on an Shiqi as soon as he came out.

She was about to make fun of her, but when she turned her eyes, she saw song Zhiyuan. The sarcastic voice was so choked in her throat. It was not like coming out or swallowing it back.

Song Zhiyuan sneered and turned his eyes to the older man beside her: "Mr. Lu, long time no see."