Chapter 952: Fengqiwu Music Theme Restaurant
In the light-hearted topic of the taxi driver, the street of Wangfujing was soon there.
After getting out of the car, Zhang Xiaoqiang called Ling Shuirong as soon as possible.
"Mr. Zhang, I'm under the LV store!"
Ling Shuirong was a little excited and continued the phone.
"I see you. ”
Zhang Xiaoqiang looked around and saw a LV store 500 meters away, he hung up the phone and came to the LV store quickly.
"Miss Ling. ”
Zhang Xiaoqiang came silently behind Ling Shuirong and called softly.
"Ah, Mr. Zhang. ”
Ling Shuirong was startled, and her face turned red.
"Miss Ling, I'll go back to Yanhai tomorrow, tonight, you can arrange it casually, let's have a light meal!"
Zhang Xiaoqiang said.
"Okay!" Ling Shuirong nodded and said, "Follow me!"
Ling Shuirong drove a red Beetle and took Zhang Xiaoqiang around Wangfujing Street to a secluded courtyard two kilometers away from Wangfujing Street.
"Fengqiwu Music Theme Restaurant ......"
Zhang Xiaoqiang saw a neon sign flashing with colorful fonts at the door.
At the entrance of the Fengqiwu music-themed restaurant, there are all kinds of luxury cars parked, and Ling Shuirong's Beetle is a little inconspicuous here.
At the door of the restaurant, there were two young men who were more than 1.8 meters tall, with a straight figure, wearing a cyan suit and holding a walkie-talkie.
The two young men play the role of the doorman of the restaurant.
Zhang Xiaoqiang sensed a martial aura from the bodies of these two young men, but their cultivation was not high, and they had a kind of military bearing.
"Even the doormen are two veterans with extraordinary skills, and the grade of this Fengqiwu music-themed restaurant is still quite high......"
Zhang Xiaoqiang said secretly.
Originally, Zhang Xiaoqiang thought that Ling Shuirong would invite him to eat Quanjude roast duck or something at most.
The per capita consumption of Quanjude roast duck is also several hundreds, and the average civilian class cannot afford to consume it.
I didn't expect Ling Shuirong to bring him to such a luxurious and high-end restaurant, this Ling Shuirong is very rich.
Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at Ling Shuirong even more differently, and was even more sure of his guess.
Ling Shuirong must have been born in a wealthy family.
As a disciple of the Jade Sect, Ling Shuiyue was also able to protect her secular family smoothly.
"Mr. Zhang, please ...... inside"
Ling Shuirong took Zhang Xiaoqiang and walked into the Fengqiwu Music Restaurant.
"Hmm!"
Zhang Xiaoqiang followed closely.
The two veteran doormen saluted Ling Shuirong and Zhang Xiaoqiang and opened the door, they did not underestimate Ling Shuirong and Zhang Xiaoqiang because Ling Shuirong opened only a beetle.
I have been working in Fengqiwu Music Theme Restaurant for a long time, and I have seen all kinds of people, many rich people are low-key, do not drive luxury cars, and are actually rich upper-class.
Besides, Ling Shuirong has an outstanding temperament, beautiful and moving, and she looks like an upper-class woman at first glance.
Even if Zhang Xiaoqiang dresses casually, he has a natural self-confidence and a unique temperament, which the two guards have not seen in many second-generation officials.
Zhang Xiaoqiang and Ling Shuirong entered the Fengqiwu music-themed restaurant, and under the leadership of the waiter, they came to a private room.
In the independent private room, there are rockeries and flowing water, precious calligraphy and paintings, as well as guqin, chessboard, tea tray, purple clay pot, brush and rice paper.
"Mr. Zhang, how is this environment?
Ling Shuirong looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang and asked.
Zhang Xiaoqiang smiled faintly and said: "Satisfied, really satisfied, the people of the capital just know how to play, have taste, and can be arranged so emotionally and culturally rich for a meal, where is this to eat, this is purely a good place to relax!"
"Mr. Zhang said that he laughed, as long as Mr. Zhang likes it!" Ling Shuirong saw that Zhang Xiaoqiang was satisfied, and she also laughed happily.
"Sir, Miss, please order!" The waiter handed two beautifully made cookbooks to Zhang Xiaoqiang and Ling Shuirong.
"Follow the local customs, it's my first time in the capital, and I'm not familiar with the food in the capital, so Miss Ling is in charge......
Zhang Xiaoqiang pushed the menu and said.
"Okay, you're welcome. Ling Shuirong said with a smile.
"Steamed donkey meat, Fushou elbow, Beijing sauce meat, fried sheep, concubine chicken, crab roe shark fin, oolong spit beads, jade skirt, lotus pod tofu, dry roasted winter bamboo shoots, open smile, donkey rolling ......"
Ling Shuirong ordered more than a dozen dishes in one go, all of which were famous dishes and dim sum in Jingbang cuisine, and finally Ling Shuirong asked for two bottles of vintage red wine imported from Emerald Winery in Chile's Central Valley.
Zhang Xiaoqiang was dumbfounded, what is the life of a local tyrant, this is called the life of a local tyrant, the material living standard of the people in the imperial capital, which is beyond the reach of ordinary ordinary people.
After ordering the food, it is a waiting process.
The waiting process is not boring at all.
Two young women dressed in cheongsam, graceful figures, light and slender bodies, and beautiful and moving faces, walked in, and one of them specially made tea for Zhang Xiaoqiang and Ling Shuirong.
This woman's action of making tea is smooth, and at first glance she is a professionally trained tea ceremony master.
In addition, the woman was the guqin, her ten fingers were flying, and the touching sound of the piano flowed out at her fingertips, one moment high-pitched, one moment low, one moment brisk, one moment lingering, one moment of high mountains and flowing water, one moment of clear springs and deep valleys, one moment playing the strong man killing the enemy Hu Bu Return, the big beads and small beads falling on the jade plate, and one moment playing the red sleeves and adding fragrance to the night reading, once famous and ten thousand enemies.
This woman who plays the guqin will not be able to reach this level without more than ten years of cultivation.
Zhang Xiaoqiang admires this Fengqiwu music-themed restaurant even more, this should be the highest-grade restaurant in the imperial capital and even in the entire Huaxia country.
One consumption of this kind of restaurant, the people at the bottom can't earn it for a year.
Listening to the guqin and drinking the purest Mingqian tea, Zhang Xiaoqiang and Ling Shuirong chatted with each other.
At the beginning, Ling Shuirong and Zhang Xiaoqiang were not very familiar, and she still seemed a little restrained, but slowly, the two chatted hotly, and the distance between the two was shortened.
"Mr. Zhang, our acquaintance is a fate, you and I hit it off at first sight, but it's a pity that you will have to leave tomorrow to stay away, the next time we meet, I don't know what year and month it is......" Ling Shuirong said with a slight frown.
Ling Shuirong's brows were tightly locked, and she looked a little unhappy, like Ling Shuiyue.
Zhang Xiaoqiang remembered the Jade Gate girl again.
Zhang Xiaoqiang took a sip of clear and transparent tea, and said lightly: "Miss Ling, where do you not meet in life, the next time we get together, no one can say when or where, we just need to grasp the present and enjoy the beautiful mood of the present, this tea is delicious, this piano sound, beautiful!"
"Hmm!" Ling Shuirong nodded and said, "What Mr. Zhang said is extremely true. ”