Chapter 10 Mr. Ying wants to have dinner with you
After talking about Granny Zeng, Mai Qing reported on the schedule for next month and the affairs of Y Capital (Y Capital) as usual.
He was used to having many things to do. After Mai Qing left, Ying Duo looked at the clear rum in the glass.
The alcohol content is extremely high, but it is clear and sweet. It is not transparent and colorless. The amber-like liquor has a rich brown color.
For no reason, he remembered the look in his eyes that looked at him with obsession and admiration under the night light. It was impure and selfish, but it also represented purity to the end, so any extra thought would be magnified. , like thin oil floating on clear water.
Tang Guanqi.
Many girls have a very naughty and bad feeling about them, but she has that kind of stubbornness and will not bow to others, she is very innocent.
But it feels like this, the sense of reality that has not been beaten by society is like a surging wave.
The disadvantages turned into advantages.
Too young, too full, too full of life.
It's something he's missing.
Ying Duo looked out the window. From the top of Victoria Peak, he could overlook the entire Hong Kong Island at night.
Everything is silent, and the bustling world is quiet.
After a long time, the mobile phone placed on the table suddenly vibrated. He put down the wine glass and picked up the mobile phone.
New messages were sent to his mobile phone.
An account with a silver gradient cat avatar sent a message:
"Good night, Mr. Ying, I am watching chess."
There was also a small expression behind the message, which was a winking eye. Leopard bengal cat.
People can't help but think of her. The ends of her eyes are charming but also raised arrogantly. It's hard to be soft at all. It's the feeling of being alienated and controlled by herself. She is bold and young in front of him.
Tang Guanqi saw that it had been read, and he was nervous whether he would not reply or just read it.
But after a while, a short message suddenly popped up over there: "Sweet dreams."
Tang Guanqi almost jumped out of bed, holding the phone to his heart.
Now that he has replied, he should also have put her in his contact list, right?
When Ying Duo looked at the avatar, he actually felt that it was unnecessary. There would not be much communication and interaction, but he paused for a moment, pointed his finger, and added the cat avatar to his contacts.
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Tang Guanqi went out early the next morning to find a suitable sacrifice. When his grandmother passed away, she happened to have an accident. Fortunately, she only lost her voice and did not hit her head.
When she woke up later, her head was still wrapped in a bandage, she went to Yangcheng to pay homage to her grandmother. Zeng Fang was still unwilling to tell her where her mother-in-law’s cemetery was. She went all over the cemetery and asked the administrator, after all the hard work. Find that new grave.
The photo on grandma's tombstone was taken when she was fifty. Her hair is black and neatly combed, and her eyes are kindly bent.
My grandma’s favorite snack was Haojiang Pastry’s Coconut Milk Cake. It was a very small and narrow shop in North Point, Hong Kong Island. When she was young, her grandma was still working as an accountant on Hong Kong Island and would often take her with her. Eat the bozi cake here.
Later, the company transferred my grandma back to Yangcheng. Every time she saved up enough money from her part-time job to visit her grandma, she would bring colorful cakes to her grandma.
She originally wanted to see her mother-in-law on the day of the accident.
But when she woke up, the cakes were all rancid. She came too late, and her mother-in-law didn’t get to eat the cakes for the last time.
So she avoided seeing that store for almost a year, fearing that it would no longer be open.
After exiting the subway station, we walked forward for a while. Fortunately, the store was still there.
She planned to move out of the Chung family home and rent a house. She made an appointment with a landlord near the University of Hong Kong in advance. From Sai Ying Pun, she saw Kennedy Town, tenement houses and village houses, and finally booked a small hotel in Sai Ying Pun. The room is sublet, and you can move in in another week.
The Ding Ding car stopped in front of her, and Tang Guanqi stepped onto the car. She also had a part-time job as a concierge at a venue at night. Although it was a little tiring, she could earn two thousand yuan.
Having a little bit of beauty, she wanted to make the most of it.
The reason why I chose today to run around is because today is the birthday of the new generation in Hong Kong named Jiang Dingliu. Fans of Dingliu always start booking trams in Hong Kong on April 30th. Riding on all trams in Hong Kong is free for the whole day and has been going on for two or three years.
Tang Guanqi truly thinks he is nice, and his fans are also enthusiastic.
Let her, a poor person with little money, ride the tram for a whole day without paying any money. Even though it was only three melons and two dates, it was still better than nothing.
Zhong Rong was shopping when a call came in. It was from someone close to Mr. Ying, asking her to have dinner with Mr. Ying. Zhong Rong was pleasantly surprised.
When we arrived at the French restaurant called VEA in Sheung Wan, Mr. Ying was listening to the assistant talking, tilting his head slightly and staring, his face focused and calm.
He clasped his hands slightly and replied: "It's okay, just follow this plan."
Handsome, calm, gentle, with excellent clothes and figure, it feels like as long as he sits Everything can be solved there.
Zhong Rong's heart was beating loudly as she walked to the opposite side of Ying Duo: "Mr. Ying."
Ying Duo glanced at her and nodded slightly: "Sit down."
The waiter immediately replaced her Pull out the seat.
Mai Qing explained with a very formulaic smile: "Originally, Yingsheng wanted me to ask you if there was anything that Grandma Zeng liked during her lifetime. The sacrifice can be used as a sacrifice, but if you think about it carefully, the sacrifice cannot be careless. , Yingsheng still wants to know something about it personally.”
What is Grandma Zeng’s favorite thing? Zhong Rong's heart pounded, as if she had stepped into a quagmire, but on the surface she still pretended to have a sudden realization.
But she knew nothing about Zeng Lijuan at all. Apart from knowing that she was the mother of the loud and unlucky stepmother, she only knew some things that Zeng Fang was afraid of exposing her secrets and insisted on nagging her.
While the waiter was serving the food, she tried her best to think about what Zeng Fang had said before, and she broke into a cold sweat behind her back.
Ying Duo said casually: "I remember that my mother-in-law had a lot of collectibles in her house. She was interested in collecting wood art during her lifetime?"
"Yes, that's right." Zhong Rong nodded quickly.
Ying Duo was cutting foie gras made using a Cantonese-French fusion method: “There is a Go chess set among them, are you impressed?”
At this moment, Zhong Rong could only bite the bullet: "I have some impression, but it has been too long, so I am a little uncertain."
Ying Duo only recalled her mother-in-law through her: "My mother-in-law said that she really liked watching you." Chess, that chessboard also has your nickname kk engraved on it when you were a child. "
kk?
Inexplicably, Tang Guanqi has the nickname KK. He has never heard of it.
But just as I finished thinking about it, I suddenly realized.
kk...chess.
The pronunciation of chess and KK in Cantonese is the same, so clear and understandable.
Zhong Rong’s fingers felt cold.
Damn it... Tang Guanqi is so mean.
Zhong Rong almost stopped breathing for a moment, and finally thought of a clever solution: "Yes...my English name is Kathy, and my nickname is KK..."
Fortunately, her quick and witty explanation was quite reasonable, and Mr. Ying didn't say much: "When my mother-in-law was dying, she said that you loved playing Go when you were a child. When you were six years old, you defeated your uncle in the park."
"Yes..." Zhong Rong admitted.
The waiter came to pour champagne, which goes well with the lobster.
Ying Duo didn't say anything else. He held the shining silver knife in his long fingers and said leisurely: "I have a residence nearby. I have asked someone to bring the chessboard from Yangcheng. Let's talk about a game later."
In an instant Zhong Rong clenched her fork tightly.
She doesn't know how to play Go at all.
In the next chapter, you can see the interaction between Mr. Ying and KK again
(End of this chapter)