Chapter 430：

Fortunately, the special car arranged by the hotel was in front, and Lin Xian took Yan Xiaoman and hurried into the Bentley.

Feeling the cool air conditioner in the car, the two could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Not to mention, Bentley is not only comfortable, but the car air conditioner is also very good, it is like a mobile luxury single room.

The driver asked, "Mr. Lin, are you going back to the hotel directly now?"

Lin Xian thought for a while and replied, "Back to the hotel!"

The game only started at six o'clock in the evening, and now it is just approaching noon.

He plans to go back to the hotel first, take a short rest in the afternoon, and then enjoy the Manchu Banquet after he is refreshed.

"Okay Mr. Lin!"

The driver nodded, started the car, and steadily drove out of the parking lot

Hearing this, Yan Xiaoman's eyes lit up and he looked forward to: "Lin Xian, is the surprise you prepared in the hotel?"

"No, you know it at six o'clock in the evening! Let's go back to the hotel to rest and rest!" Lin Xian held her white tender hand and chuckled.

Yan Xiaoman pleaded with a bitter face: "My dear, we have already arrived in Yangcheng, just tell me!"

She really couldn't hold back anymore, she was curious to death, like a kitten, constantly scratching her heart.

Lin Xian smiled without saying a word.

Upon seeing this, Yan Xiaoman bit his lip, his expression struggling.

In the end, she leaned forward, blushing and speaking softly in Lin Xian's ear.

Huh?

Lin Xian raised his brows and said in surprise: "Really?"

"Yeah!

Yan Xiaoman nodded with a terrible expression, and even a blush appeared at the base of his ears.

Seeing her look like this, Lin Xian smiled and highlighted the four words softly: "Man and Han Feast!"

Chapter 22 Longmen Banquet!

Man Han Feast?

Yan Xiaoman was taken aback for a moment, and didn't react for a while.

Seeing her silly and flat appearance, Lin Xian chuckled lightly: "Do you remember the yellow croaker in the crystal soup?"

If Lin Xian said Gao Jianxiang’s name, she might not remember it, but when she said that the crystal soup was filled with yellow croaker, Yan Xiaoman immediately remembered it.

For a snack food, the memory of food is obviously more profound.

She recovered her senses, and said with a look of surprise: "Are you really looking for Master Liao Jie?"

"Yes!"

Lin Xian nodded and explained: "Not only did I find it, but I also found that the other party is the true descendant of the Manchu Banquet, and there are a series of interesting things."

After a slight pause, he held Yan Xiaoman's hand and continued: "I remember that I once said that I want to take you to taste the world's food? So I spent a lot of money to let them buy the ingredients, and specially made it for us. Suddenly, Man Han has a full table!"

Yan Xiaoman stared at him in a daze, a cloud of mist gradually rising in his eyes.

After a long time, she suddenly leaned forward and stayed upstairs on Lin Xian's neck. After a few minutes, the two people separated.

Yan Xiaoman panted hard and said emotionally: "You bastard! Why do you treat me so well? I can't do without you!"

"Isn't it better to be together for the rest of my life!"

Lin Xian put the palm of her hand on her cheek, pettingly said.

Yan Xiaoman pouted, and said proudly, "Hmph, I don't know where you learned these methods of chasing girls!"

Lin Xian smiled and said, "You don't need to learn this thing, it just depends on talent!"

After returning to the hotel, the two casually ate lunch.

It's not that the food at Shangri-La Hotel in Yangcheng doesn't taste bad, it's just a thought. In the evening there is a full table of Man Han waiting for them, and there is no appetite

Especially Yan Xiaoman, who has been questioning the Manchu Banquet all the time.

In desperation, Lin Xian could only take her to the spa, and then the two extremely relaxed people went back to the room for a nap.

Wake up, the time has come to five o'clock

Seeing the cell phone ringing constantly on the bedside table, Lin Xian rubbed his eyes and connected the phone.

As soon as I connected, Uncle Zhong's voice came from the other end of the phone, "Mr. Lin, the banquet will be held in one hour, when will you be there?"

No way, after all, Lin Xian is the protagonist tonight.

Whether it is Zhong Bo or the current boss of Ji Ruilou, they can only be regarded as a foil.

If he is not there, the Longmen Banquet cannot be held!

Lin Xian replied: "Don't worry, Uncle Zhong, I will be at Jirui Tower at most half an hour."

"Mr. Lin, then I won't bother."

After receiving Lin Xian's reply, Zhong Bo heaved a sigh of relief and hung up the phone in a hurry.

"Lin Xian, who is it?"

Yan Xiaoman squinted his eyes, his little head arched in his arms, very cute.

Lin Xian squeezed her body and smiled: "My dear, Qiqing is going to eat the Man Han Banquet."

Man Han Feast?

Hearing these words, Yan Man immediately opened his sleepy eyes, and his whole body woke up instantly.

In the afternoon, I had a spa treatment and made up my nap. At this moment, the two of them were full of energy and full of energy.

The only drawback is that the stomach is a little hungry.

Especially when they think of the Manchu Feast, the two feel even more hungry.

After getting dressed and washing, Lin Xian rushed to Jirui Building with Yan Xiaoman.