"What's wrong? You have a ghost in your heart?" He stabbed her on purpose.
CEN Qinghe is not an oil-saving lamp. He immediately replied, "then don't sit at a table with us. Before that, he didn't say to take you. Suddenly, it's like what happened."
Shangshaocheng said, "if you don't sit at a table with you, then you sit and I stand, and you eat and I watch?"
CEN Qinghe couldn't help laughing, "do you want to compete with the waiters?"
Shang Shao City glared at her and said in a deep voice after a few seconds: "I'm too lazy to sit at a table and see your hypocrisy like that."
CEN Qinghe asked, "what are you going to do at night?"
Shang Shao City chuckled: "the land of wine and wine."
CEN Qinghe immediately said, "do you want me to pay you to get drunk?"
They choked their way out of Hei 8. He drove her to gusuyuan, which was one of the best Su cuisine restaurants in the city. It took 40 minutes to drive from the city, and it had to be a fast driver like shangshao city.
On the way, he became sour. "For you, Mr. Cheng, you are really willing to spend time on the road."
CEN Qinghe said: "all said to treat dinner, then please please the best, otherwise I ask him downstairs northeast dumpling restaurant to rub a meal?"
Shang Shao city's expressionless glance at her, "you dare."
In his heart, eating dumplings can only be done with her, other men, absolutely not.
In this regard, cen Qinghe felt that his point was difficult to get. He could not help laughing and said, "what do you think of eating dumplings?"
Shang Shaocheng did not explain, but seriously replied, "don't let me see you and other men appear in the dumpling house."
CEN Qinghe got it. He equated eating dumplings with cheating.
Reaching out and patting his arm, she said in a good voice, "don't worry, no one is as delicate as your taste."
Shangshaocheng sent her to Gusu garden. The car stopped at the door of the hotel. When Cen Qinghe was taking off his seat belt, he suddenly fell in love with him. "It's time for dinner, or you can go in with me and eat together."
Shangshaocheng said: "conscience found?"
CEN Qinghe pursed his lips and nodded. It was early in winter when it was dark in the north. When they got out of Hei 8, it was still bright. Now when the car drove to the place, it was dark.
"Let's go and eat together." She looked at shangshao city and said seriously.
Shang Shao City hung up, "no, I'll go back to the city, and I'll be drunk."
CEN Qinghe turned his mouth and said, "don't let me find out that you and the woman enter the dumpling restaurant together."
Shang Shao City strong hold back smile, disdain of return way: "in addition to you, really no one else good this mouth."
Before leaving, she went up to kiss him, Shang Shaocheng half true order, "eat, pay attention to chat content and scale."
CEN Qinghe compared a OK gesture and turned to get off the car.
There is no open dining area in Gusu garden. They are all private rooms. When Cen Qinghe comes in, there is no one else in the private room. It seems that Cheng Jiahe has not arrived yet.
She went to the private room and sat down. The waiters helped her to make tea. The tea was made with high-quality qizibing tea, which was rich in fragrance but not oppressive. The small transparent tea cups were filled one by one, as if they were full of fragrance.
After thanking the waiters, cen Qinghe sat drinking tea and waited, just like a cup of tea. Almost before and after, Cheng Jiahe pushed the door in.
CEN Qinghe looked at the door. Cheng Jiahe was wearing a light camel cashmere overcoat over the knee. He had a hand wide white hair at the neckline. His beautiful and elegant face was surrounded by them, which was very beautiful.
She quickly stood up and said with a smile, "Mr. Cheng."
Cheng Jiahe took a small white gift bag in his hand and walked with a smile. He said, "has it been a long time?"
CEN Qinghe said, "no, I just arrived."
Cheng Jia and went to her not far away, cen Qinghe stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation, "I call people in, you sit first."
Cheng Jiahe took off his coat and put it on the back of the chair. Cen Qinghe called the waiter in and said it was order.
The waiter handed over the order book. Cen Qinghe handed the order book to Cheng Jiahe. "Mr. Cheng, look what you like to eat."
Cheng Jiahe said, "don't be so polite, ladies first. You can have some."
CEN Qinghe said: "you are Jiangcheng people, Suzhou food you are very familiar with, I do not understand."
Cheng Jiahe said, "do you have any food to avoid?"
CEN Qinghe smiles and shakes his head, "raw and cold is not taboo."
Cheng Jiahe didn't give up too much. When he took over the menu and ordered food, cen Qinghe found that he was really gentle. Even the tone and tone of speaking to the waiters were full of courtesy. If shangshaocheng was the same Gee, goose bumps are all up.
"Add another squirrel mandarin fish and shrimp with green conch. That's all. Thank you."
When the waiter asked if he needed any wine, Cheng Jiahe looked at Cen Qinghe. Cen Qinghe sat upright and said with a smile, "I can do it. Look at you."
Cheng Jiahe said: "then drink tea. Pu'er is good for your health this season."In response, cen Qinghe's affection for Cheng Jiahe has risen to a higher level. This is the 10th time that they meet. They eat together as promised, but after all, they are not well-known people. He said that drinking tea instead of drinking alcohol is what a gentleman does.
When the waiter turned to leave, Cheng Jiahe handed over the gift bag and said with a smile: "I called you suddenly. I don't know if I have disturbed you. I hope you like it."
CEN Qinghe saw that he had brought a gift. Now he took it and said with a smile, "no, I'm on holiday today. I'm fine. I didn't prepare a gift for you. I'm sorry. I'll make it up when I see you next time."
Cheng Jiahe said, "you are welcome."
Out of courtesy, cen Qinghe is to open on the spot to have a look, it is not good to take it directly and put it aside.
bag opened, there was also a palm sized red sandalwood box. The box was opened again, and inside it was a golden hollow ball with delicate strings, and a fragrance different from perfume came to the surface. "What is this?" asked Cen Qinghe.
Cheng Jiahe said: "women's boudoirs in Song Dynasty would use this kind of decoration to fill perfume and hang it on the head of the bed for incense."
CEN Qinghe thought of entering the meeting room of Hefeng group by mistake last time. Knowing that Cheng Jiahe was an antique collector, she asked with uncertainty, "this is not something from the Song Dynasty, is it?"
In fact, she wanted to ask whether it was genuine or fake.
Cheng Jiahe heard her meaning and said with a smile, "I don't know what you like. A little gadget is not a waste of space at home."
He evaded the heavy and gave no positive answer. Cen Qinghe understood that people gave Song Dynasty things as soon as they offered them. If she immediately pushed back and said no, it would be fake, but it would be valuable to accept it.
Cheng Jiahe from her face subtle expression changes, has seen what she thought in her heart, he said without trace: "in fact, this time to night city, or some things want to trouble you."
CEN Qinghe hears speech, immediately raises an eye to ask him: "what matter?"
Cheng Jiahe said: "I know you work in Shengtian. I want to choose a place in Yecheng to be a private collection. I'm not familiar with the location here, so I have to ask you to help me."
CEN Qinghe's beautiful eyes slightly pick, "private collection? How much space do you want to choose? "
Cheng Jia and way: "at least also must seven or eight hundred Ping appearance."
"So big?" CEN Qinghe was even more surprised.
Cheng Jiahe nodded his head. "To be honest, my grandfather will have a big birthday at the end of next year. I want to make him happy and prepare to collect all his calligraphy, calligraphy and paintings in recent years as a private collection."
CEN Qinghe immediately agreed with a smile, "this idea is very good, you are really filial, your grandfather knows will be very happy, is such a large area, I have no suitable at present, and what you choose is not residential use, but collection, so the commercial housing must not be able to."
Cheng Jiahe said: "you do this industry, you know better than me, so I came to you for help."
CEN Qinghe asked curiously: "how do you know I work in Shengtian?"
Cheng Jiahe said, "you went to the wrong conference hall last time. At that time, in addition to Hefeng, only Shengtian held a meeting there."
CEN Qinghe knew it, and joked with him about it, then promised to go to work tomorrow and ask him about the specific matters.
The waiters knocked on the door and walked in to eat and chat. Cheng Jiahe was not a talkative type, so Cen Qinghe picked up the topic.
She asked him, "your grandfather has so many calligraphy and paintings that he needs a space of seven or eight hundred square meters to collect?"
Cheng Jiahe said: "there will also be some of my own things. I've been running around these years, but I haven't saved anything else. I've collected a lot of these gadgets."
CEN Qinghe knew that he was modest. Last time she was held in the Hefeng conference hall for 10 minutes, she had seen what he called "trinkets". They were precious antiques left over from different dynasties, second only to the cultural relics displayed in the National Museum.
She didn't understand this kind of thing, but she was still very interested in it, so she didn't have a cold talk with him, on the contrary, she felt happy.
A meal, two people can be said to be harmonious atmosphere, said too much, cen Qinghe did not have the initial kind of embarrassment, the mobile phone suddenly rang, she said sorry to the opposite Cheng Jiahe, and then connected.
From the mobile phone came the voice of Shang Shaocheng, "have you finished?"
CEN Qinghe was embarrassed to say so, so he asked, "did you eat?"
Shang Shaocheng said, "no, you can do it yourself."
She said: "you go out to eat quickly, oneself bored call Xuan elder brother and Ren elder brother."
Shang Shaocheng said: "nearly two hours, you two eat flowers?"
When he said this, cen Qinghe realized later. The time of chatting passed quickly, and she thought it was only about an hour.
"I see. I'll call you back."
"Call me when you're out of the hotel. I'm nearby."
Did not say two words, Shang Shaocheng hung up, cen Qinghe put down his mobile phone, Cheng Jiahe said: "there are friends waiting for you?"CEN Qinghe said with a smile: "it's OK."
Cheng Jiahe said: "we are almost today. I will be in the night city recently. When you are free, we can get together again. Don't delay your appointment with your friends."
CEN Qinghe saw that he was so reasonable, so he said with a smile: "OK, we can contact at any time."
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