Pale blue lights spilled into every corner of the hall, the piano on the side of the hall played soothing tunes, and waiters in tuxedos and black bow ties carried food plates, shuttling back and forth in the hall, as elegant as cats, without making a sound.

This is one of the most exclusive restaurants in Lijiang City, and the people who come and go are all leaders in the business circle of Lijiang political circle.

Now this place has been taken over by Qi Yuting, and the entire hall is dimly lit, except for the waiters and piano players, there is no one.

At the door, more than a dozen bodyguards in black suits were waiting for them, and their faces were cold and stern in the shape of geese outside the restaurant, which was awe-inspiring and awe-inspiring.

Around eight o'clock in the evening, a white BMW came slowly.

A woman stepped out of the car, a pair of Danfeng eyes flew up slightly, indescribably charming and fierce. The body is slender and compatible, the skin is delicate, the face is like a peach blossom with dew, the fingers are like spring onions, and the thousands of green silk are scattered on the shoulders. Sure enough, it is beautiful and beautiful.

This woman is none other than Shao Ningdie.

In the afternoon, she received a call from Zhao Xiwen, Zhao Xiwen said that she wanted to invite Shao Ningdie to dinner, and also hoped that she would bring Zhang Yifei, Shao Ningdie didn't ask anything, so she directly agreed to the other party's request.

Shao Ningdie stretched out her hand and gently grabbed Zhang Yifei's arm, which made Zhang Yifei a little frightened.

This is not in line with Shao Ningdie's style at all.

"Are you sure you want to eat here?" asked Zhang Yifei as he looked at Jin Bihui's restaurant.

"I forgot to tell you, it was Zhao Xiwen who invited us here. Shao Ningdie winked at Zhang Yifei.

After Zhang Yifei heard Shao Ningdie's words, his face immediately fell, no wonder Shao Ningdie didn't tell him why he came out to eat.

"Sooner or later, you have to face it, why retreat. Shao Ningdie looked at Zhang Yifei lightly and said.

Zhang Yifei breathed a sigh of relief, he already knew about his life experience, but he never thought that he wanted to go back.

Expectation, resentment, hatred, and the bitterness of the backlog of twenty-seven years without a place to vent, many tastes, are churning in his heart at this moment.

"Let's go. ”

Although Zhang Yifei's voice was very soft, Shao Ningdie knew that Zhang Yifei had already made a lot of effort when he said this.

Looking up at the ornate gilded revolving door of the restaurant, he knew that this door led to a completely different world.

Zhang Yifei looked at the scarlet carpet under his feet, but he didn't dare to take a step.

Shao Ningdie took Zhang Yifei's arm and looked at him gently, not urging him, looking at him with a little indescribable pity in her beautiful eyes.

After Zhao Xiwen called Shao Ningdie, the old dean also called Shao Ningdie, and also told her Zhang Yifei's life experience, this kind of thing can't be hidden at all, Qi Yuting has come to Lijiang, although it is very low-key, but it can't escape the eyes of people with hearts.

What should come will always come, this is fate.

Shao Ningdie didn't expect that Zhang Yifei would be the prince of the Zhao family in Yanjing.

As long as he takes this step, then he will step into the Gothic circle of Yanjing Gongzi.

Zhang Yifei wanted to laugh very much, but he couldn't laugh, what he had to do was actually very simple, walk towards the red carpet, and then push open the door in front of him, and in that door, there was the answer he had been thinking about day and night for twenty-seven years.

Life, maybe it's really hard to be confused, Zhang Yifei hates his parents, but he wants to know why his parents abandoned him, when the answer is already in front of him, he doesn't dare to uncover it, he is very afraid, he doesn't know what he is afraid of.

Shao Ningdie looked at Zhang Yifei, who was full of hesitation, and felt a pain in her heart, and tears couldn't help but fall.

"Yifei, or ...... Let's go back, shall we?" Shao Ningdie choked and said, she really couldn't bear to see Zhang Yifei's painful appearance.

Although he didn't know what Zhang Yifei had experienced over the years, she clearly remembered that when she was seven years old, the boy told herself when he was leaving, when I came back, I would marry you.

This walk is twenty years, and what he has experienced in twenty years, no one knows.

Especially the eye-catching scars on his body, which made people's hearts ache even more.

When Zhang Yifei heard this, his struggling expression suddenly froze, and then he smiled, and said in a very brisk tone: "Then how can I do it, I have thought about the answer for twenty-seven years is close at hand, if I give up ......"

Saying that, Zhang Yifei walked to the revolving door of the restaurant with firm and steady steps.

Stretching out his hand and pushing, the revolving door moved silently, bringing Zhang Yifei to a colorful world.

Shao Ningdie smiled, and he finally walked in.

At this moment, Zhang Yifei was standing opposite Qi Yuting, the two of them looked at each other, and their bodies trembled slightly.

Melodious piano music is like mercury, embellished with the silence between the two.

When Zhang Yifei was in the commercial street, when he saw Qi Yuting, his whole body was like an electric shock, and at that time he already knew that this woman must have a deep relationship with him.

Qi Yuting burst into tears, staring at the young man in front of him who had missed him for twenty-seven years, a pair of eyes that still had charm greedily scanned every inch of the skin of his face, looking at the traces of Taoism carved on his face by his hard work over the years, Qi Yuting's tears rolled down like pearls with broken threads.

After twenty years of hardship, he has grown into a man, and what makes Qi Yuting's heart hurt the most is that in his life trajectory, there is no shadow of his parents, and he completely relies on him to grit his teeth to survive.

Not being able to participate in their son's life is the greatest sorrow of parents.

How many years has he survived? How many eyes and ridicule has an orphan with a blank background suffered, how many humiliations and tribulations he has endured in order to survive, who he has to talk to when he has been hurt, and who he has to share with when he has been wronged...... In all the ups and downs, there is no shadow of parents, how unfortunate and painful!