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Gu Bei Yang squinted her eyes and stared for a while, then turned back to look outside the window. She hated how confident this man was, to the point where she had everything under her control.

He appeared at the feast and took her away, knowing that he would not follow him so obediently that he had even prepared a bargaining chip. And Song Qi Zhi was indeed a ruthless person. It was just a piece of information and he was sure that she would fall for it.

The private restaurant was located in the busy city, but it was extremely quiet. The interior of the wall was very large, with a lotus pond in the middle that was currently glowing with a light, elegant light, and the courtyard was very large, with two entrances on the left and right. Gu Bei Yang was immediately attracted by this building that had the wind of China.

The corner of Song Qi Zhi's mouth curled up slightly as he said in a low voice: "This used to be an ancient residence and it was already extremely dilapidated from the time of disrepair. Back then, when it was being demolished, it was bought at a high price by the owner of this place.

Gu Bei Yang turned around and suspiciously looked at Song Qi Zhi, probably thinking how the other party knew so clearly.

However, Song Qi Zhi continued to speak with an indifferent tone as he looked straight ahead, "The entire Han Family of the Ya Garden is the most authentic, so the Chinese cuisine is definitely the best as well. You have not returned to the country for so many years, so I think that it might change your lips."

Song Qi Zhi's tone of voice was light and his expression did not fluctuate. The only thing that was special about him was his pair of eyes, which was pitch black and deep, causing people to not dare to look straight at him.

Her mother Gu was born into a famous Chinese cuisine chef and had cooked a good meal since she was young. Even though Gu Bei Yang had been placed under house arrest in M Country and ate steak and bread everyday, she still missed the wonderful feeling of having the tip of her tongue throbbing.

Gu Bei Yang thoughtfully swept her gaze across Song Qi Zhi, then quickly retracted her gaze.

This man … He had investigated her, and deeply!

The dining table was not in the private box, but in the pavilion. The table wasn't big, and there were already two or three plates of stir-fried food on it.

"Let's eat." After Song Qi Zhi sat down, he elegantly poured the wine.

Gu Bei Yang stared at him for a while, then picked up her chopsticks and started to eat as well. She was very hungry, so hungry that her chest was close to her back.

Gu Bei Yang ate more than half of the dishes on the table, Song Qi Zhi just took the porcelain cup and drank a few cups of wine, then looked at Gu Bei Yang who did not care about her appearance, and was eating like a rabbit, and laughed lowly, as if he remembered something, and the smile on his face stiffened, and his mind went blank for a moment and became cold again.

Gu Bei Yang felt that this meal was great, it had been many years since she had eaten such a delicious Chinese dish.

When she finally realised that she had lost her composure, she felt embarrassed and coughed lightly as she looked at Song Qi Zhi who was sitting opposite her. He did not look at her, which made her heave a sigh of relief and stick out her tongue in secret glee.

Song Qi Zhi just happened to recover from his deep thought, and caught sight of the other party's mischievous side, causing his eyes to sink.

After a while, he put down the wine cup in his hand and calmly said, "Now, let's talk about the terms."