Madam’s Identities Shocks The Entire City Again

the other side.

Ye Wangchuan got out of the car and opened the door for her. He saw the back of Bao Jingxing who was escorting her out from a distance. He raised his eyebrows and looked back.

With his eyelashes drooping, his gaze fell on Qiao Nian who was bending down to get into the car. He stretched out his hand to block the door frame above her head. It was a very casual movement, but he did it very naturally.

Ye Wangchuan waited for Qiao Nian to sit down before talking to the people inside.

 “I’m leaving at three o’clock in the afternoon, can I make it in time?”

"Huh?" Qiao Nian pulled on her seat belt and fastened it, turned her face sideways and asked him, "What time is it now?"

 Ye Wangchuan looked at the time: "11 o'clock."

 Qiao Nian put his chin on his hand and narrowed his eyes lazily: "There are still 4 hours...that's enough. I have nothing to bring, one hour is enough."

Ye Wangchuan walked to the other side and got into the car, fastened his seat belt in front of her, then turned his head to look at her, his eyes soft and smiling: "Then... do you want to have dinner with grandpa at noon?"

“??” Qiao Nian’s expression clearly said, why didn’t you tell me that you wanted to eat before?

 Ye Wangchuan seemed to understand.

“He called half an hour ago and said he missed you.” He shrugged his shoulders, his handsome face more innocent than anyone else: “I want to tell you in advance, it’s not too late.”

  Qiao Nian: “…” Do you think I believe you?

Ye Wangchuan curled his lips and did not force him. He put his hand on the reverse plate, and his finger bones were clearly beautiful: "Are you going? If you don't go, I will answer him."

 Qiao Nian thought for a while, then rubbed the center of her brows: "Go!"

 …

  40 minutes later.

 The Mercedes-Benz G moved beautifully and stopped in front of the Xi Palace.

The private cuisine here is very unique, with rich dishes, exquisite presentation, and special performances in private rooms.

Ye Maoshan is not interested in the Xi Palace singing and dancing performances circulated on the Internet. He mainly likes the taste of the cooking of this chef.

Like Guanlan, this restaurant is notoriously difficult to book a reservation in Beijing. Danxi Palace is a little different from Guanlan.

Guanlan is located on Chang'an Avenue and only serves a small group of customers. It seems to be open for business, but not everyone is worthy of stepping into their door.

Xi Palace has done much better in this regard.

The Xi Palace is located near the Yonghe Temple. Its architectural style is similar to that of the Tang Dynasty. On a bright night, the palace is brightly lit, which makes it feel like a wealthy and luxurious person.

The reason why the performances in their private room can be circulated on the Internet and why they are so famous is because their house is actually divided into two parts.

 In an area divided into two.

 Part of it is open to everyone. As long as you have money and make a reservation in advance, you can come in and spend money, and you can take photos and check in.

There is also a part on the top floor, which is different from the open area and is more Guanlan style. It is an area specially reserved for a group of people at the top of the Beijing pyramid.

 There is no reservation required here, seats are reserved based on the guest's status.

It’s not something anyone with money can order here.

  Look at the strong style.

The upper and lower private rooms look similar from the outside. The private rooms are all the same size, but from the small details of the decoration, seats and benches, to the large and large decorative murals and screens that can be distinguished at a glance, there is something different everywhere. Come the same.

 When Qiao Nian arrived, Mr. Ye and the others had not yet arrived.

 She went to the private room and put down her bag. The air conditioner inside was turned on enough to make it a bit stuffy, so she spoke to the people inside.

 “I’m going to the bathroom.”

"good."

Ye Wangchuan watched her go out, and the waiter came in to hand over the menu, so he ordered the dishes first so that Mr. Ye and the others could eat directly.

Outside.

As Qiao Nian walked, she held a mint stick in her hand and put it on the tip of her nose to refresh herself, preparing to go to the bathroom and take a shower of cold water to wake up.