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[444] Four School Flowers
"Fuyue Pavilion? Is it the Fuyue Pavilion that has been passed down for hundreds of years and is known as the best of the old emperor's capital?" Zhang Junsheng said in surprise.
That's Fuyue Pavilion!
In the previous dynasty, Fuyue Pavilion was the favorite place for the old imperial capital, dignitaries of the Forty-Nine City, stubborn tyrants and gentry.
Today, Fuyue Pavilion has become a famous scenic spot in the imperial capital.
The dishes inside are well-known all over the world, and the prices of the dishes are also shocking.
There used to be a famous stalk on the Internet, "I went to Fuyue Pavilion for dinner, only to realize that poverty limits my imagination."
A single meal can eat up an ordinary person's salary for a year, and even so, there is no price! It must be booked several weeks in advance, and the booking fee is 888 yuan.
I am afraid that there is no restaurant in the world that can be so popular.
"How embarrassing, I can find a restaurant to eat."
The three of Huang Shuyi and the village woman were very disturbed.
"Don't worry, I'm the manager of Fuyue Pavilion, and I can arrange it with just one phone call." The rich man puffed out his stomach, said proudly, and then looked at Ye Xuan and the two:
"The two little brothers come too. They both belong to the same school. Please take care of my Jingjing in the future."
Emperor Capital Street, Fuyuege Hotel.
Indeed, it was overcrowded.
The rich man didn't arrange a box, but found a corner in the hall, not because he didn't have the ability, but because he didn't think it was worth it.
right! Just not worth it! !
He believes that it is already a great gift to invite Ye Xuan and others to have a meal in the hall. Every wing of Fuyue Pavilion is worth tens of thousands of gold, and it is not worth wasting on them at all.
The rich man didn't look at the menu, nor did he ask Ye Xuan and the others, so he just went ahead and said a few words, and the waiter ordered to serve the dishes.
Taking advantage of the interval between serving dishes, the wealthy man took out a wad of cash from his briefcase, divided it into several shares, and put one share in front of Huang Shuyi, Wang Jingjing, Liu Tingting, Liu Mu, Ye Xuan, and Zhang Junsheng.
Each pack costs at least 40,000 to 50,000 yuan.
Ye Xuan raised his eyebrows: "What do you mean?"
Huang Shuyi and the others also looked at the rich man and said, "Uncle, what do you mean?"
The wealthy man smiled, and said casually: "Our family, Jingjing, is outspoken. She offended you before, and I will pay you a small amount of money. I hope you can take care of Jingjing."
"Let Jing Jing be more in the dormitory in the future. This child has never suffered since childhood. In the future, the hygiene of the dormitory, and the dirty and heavy work, please share more for Jing Jing."
His tone was tactful, and his attitude was appropriate.
But it made several people feel a little uncomfortable, and Ye Xuan couldn't help frowning slightly.
"Uncle, you don't get paid for nothing." Huang Shuyi smiled and refused. She received Ye Xuan's scholarship, which was more than half a million yuan. In addition to subsidizing her family, it was enough for her to go to college for four years.
Zhang Junsheng calmly put back the two wads of money in front of himself and Ye Xuan.
Just kidding, although his family is generally well-off, his annual family income is more than 10 million. As for the boss, he is someone who can donate billions at will.
"Uncle, first of all, to be a person, you must learn to be self-reliant. If you blindly spoil your children, you may cultivate a social moth."
After hearing Zhang Junsheng's words, the faces of Yang Jing's family suddenly became gloomy.
Liu Tingting and her mother also put back the money in front of them, although the money topped Liu's mother's income from farming for several years.
However, if you drip your own sweat and eat your own food, you can't take the ill-gotten gains, and you feel uneasy if you take it.
Only Wang Jingjing handed the money back with some reluctance. She had never touched so much money before.
"I don't know how to compliment." Yang Jing raised her head and glanced at the few people lightly.
Both rich men and fashionable women were silent, and the atmosphere was extremely dull.
At this time, the dishes were gradually coming out, but no one moved their chopsticks.
At this moment, the rich man seemed to have seen an acquaintance, stood up abruptly, with a smile on his face, walked quickly to the gate, and greeted a young man who had just entered.
"Oh, Mr. Li, rare guest, rare guest, what wind brought you here?"
Mr. Li glanced at him and said, "Manager Yang, is there any seat left? I want to eat."
"Mr. Li, you also know how prosperous our restaurant is. It's time for dinner, and it's already full of people. If you are alone, why not come to my table, and you haven't moved your chopsticks yet." Manager Yang Said quietly.
The Mr. Li in front of him is the son of the big boss of Fuyue Pavilion. The big boss is one of the top executives of the Wudang Group. It is said that he is an outer disciple of the mysterious Tai Chi sect. He has a respected status and is an existence that ordinary people look up to.
He also has selfish intentions, and hopes that through the dinner, he can introduce his daughter Yang Jing to Mr. Li, so that sparks can be sparked between the two of them.
Mr. Li nodded, and followed Manager Yang to the dinner table. Manager Yang specially arranged Mr. Li by Yang Jing's side.
"This is Young Master Li, the son of our big boss. This is my wife, and this is my daughter Yang Jing, who is also a student of Peking University, and will be your junior sister from now on."
"Uh-huh."
Mr. Li nodded lightly, ignored the people on the table, and picked up the chopsticks to eat.
I have to say that the food at Fuyue Pavilion is really unique and unique.
But Yang Jing wasn't thinking about eating, she wrapped her arms around Mr. Li's arm, entangled it, and said delicately:
"Senior, she will be your little junior sister in the future. You should take care of her at school."
Before she entered school, she had heard the name of Mr. Li, Li Jiangchen.
That is the president of the basketball club of Peking University. He once won the championship of the college basketball league. He is also the head of the Tai Chi club. He has also achieved good results in the college student martial arts competition.
Li Jiangchen waved Yang Jing's hand away impatiently, and said coldly: "If you have any questions, please contact the teacher. I'm just a student, so I can't help you."
Yang Jing was stunned, extremely disappointed and unwilling, and stuck to Li Jiangchen's body again, exhaling like blue:
"Senior, why are you so indifferent to him, isn't he beautiful?"
"You think you are beautiful?" Li Jiangchen stopped his chopsticks.
"Aren't I beautiful?" Yang Jing blinked her eyes seductively, she was quite confident in her appearance.
"Hehe." Li Jiangchen rolled his eyes:
"Beijing North University is full of beauties, and the outstanding girls are like Jiang Zhiqing. There are many beauties in this freshman class, they are absolutely stunning in the world, and you can't even match them with a single finger."
"You lied." Yang Jing snorted, her expression extremely resentful.
"Cheating you? Why should I lie to you?" Li Jiangchen narrowed his eyes: "There are so many beauties this year, and four of them are known as the Four Great School Beauties." (Remember this site's website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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