Lin Xian said, "You go to the Shangri-La Hotel first. I will call the hotel and open two rooms for you."
"Ok!"
Tang Ping didn't talk nonsense, so he hung up the phone.
Lin Xian just turned on the PA, and the conversation between the two was clearly heard by Uncle Zhong.
Picking up the teacup and taking a sip, he sighed: "Yingqi, this child is also suffering from life. I don't know what she looks like now for 20 years!"
"Don't worry, I'll see you in a while!" Lin Xian comforted.
The three of them sat in the teahouse for a while and saw Liao Jie hurriedly walk into the teahouse.
Looking at him up and down a few times, Lin Xian was extremely surprised.
Liao Jie at the moment, it was like a change of person.
Before, the beard was pulled scum, and the hair was greasy and stuck to the head, looking like an old man in his sixties.
But at this moment, the hair was cut short, the beard was shaved, and he was wearing an Armani summer dress, full of energy, and the whole person looked at most forty years old.
"Is this all right?"
Liao Jie looked at his dress and looked worried.
Lin Xian praised: "Sure, I almost didn't recognize it!"
"Really?"
Liao Jie looked extremely nervous, and didn't know where to put both hands.
"Liao Yingqi has arrived, we are ready, we will set off!"
Lin Xian stood up, took the initiative to pay for the tea, and then called the driver.
Leading Liao Jie and others into the hotel, Yu Jing immediately greeted him and smiled enthusiastically: "Mr. Lin is very happy to continue to serve you!"
Lin Xian asked: \"Which room is Tang Ping in?"
"507 on the 12th floor!"
"Take us over!"
"Okay, please, please!"
Yu Jing made an inviting gesture and walked to the elevator first.
In the elevator, looking at Liao Jie's trembling hand, Uncle Zhong patted him on the shoulder and comforted: "Don't be nervous, I believe Yingqi will be very happy to see you."
When I got out of the elevator, I saw Tang Ping leaning against the door of a room with a cigarette in his mouth.
Seeing Lin Xian, he hurriedly pinched the cigarette out and greeted him: "Mr. Lin, Ms. Liao is in the room. She is a bit emotional, and my girlfriend is accompanying her."
Hearing this, Lin Xian looked at Jie and said with a smile: "Master Liao Jie, go in by yourself, I won't bother you."
After all, people recognize each other and have a lot to say. They are outsiders, which is not appropriate.
Uncle Zhong also nodded and said: "Liao Jie, you can go in, I'll wait for you outside!"
"Thanks!"
Liao Jie looked at Lin Xian and solemnly thanked him, then took a deep breath and pushed the door into the room.
"Let's go, let's go back to the room first!"
Lin Xian smiled slightly and took Nie Qingqing's little hand, all the way back to his room.
Back in the room, Nie Qingqing sat on the sofa, lazily.
"Tired?"
Lin Xian carried a bottle of champagne, came to her and sat down, and asked.
"It's okay."
Nie Qingqing smiled shyly and leaned his head on his shoulder.
After pouring a glass of champagne and handing it to her, Lin Xian said softly, "Let's have a drink, and then rest for a while. When they meet the father and daughter, it is estimated that there will be no more talks for a while."
After taking the wine glass, Nie Qingqing took a sip, and then his eyes lit up, and he was surprised: "It smells so good! The taste is also very good!"
"More than eight thousand bottles, of course it's delicious!" Lin Xian joked.
More than eight?
Hearing this, Nie Qingqing couldn't help but be speechless.
Although she has 500,000 pockets in her bank card, she is still not used to such a luxurious life.
After drinking the champagne in the glass, the two embraced each other and lay on the sofa and took a nap.
Sleep until 8 o'clock in the evening.
A phone call from Tang Ping awakened him from his sleep.
"Mr. Lin, Master Liao Jie said that in order to thank you, he is going to cook a soup of yellow croaker himself. Is there time now?"
Lin Xian rubbed his face and said, "Yes, you can wait for me in the hotel lobby for a while."
"What's wrong?"
Nie Qingqing was awakened by the sound of the phone and asked.
"Go and wash, you have a good taste tonight, you can taste the top dish of the Man Han Banquet in the whole country, he may be the only one who can cook it!" Lin Xian laughed.
"So awesome?"
Nie Qingqing suddenly became interested and hurriedly got up and walked to the bathroom.
After washing up, the two of them held hands and walked all the way to the hotel lobby.
Liao Jie and others had already waited there early.
It was the first time that Lin Xian saw Liao Yingqi. It was not too pretty, but there was a gentle temperament in her eyebrows.
Her eye sockets were a little red, apparently just not long after crying.
Next to Liao Yingqi, stood a girl, about 23 years old, who was Tang Ping's girlfriend.