Chapter Sixty-Nine: Dongpo Meat
Zhang Li's feelings for Zhao Qingqing, even after so many years, are still there.
For Zhao Qingqing, Zhang Li is just a stranger, even if he helped herself just now, which made her feel a little good, but now, it is just staying at the level of good feeling.
Of course, the tension at this moment, in fact, does not have much guilt in his heart, after all, Liu Mei is his wife in this life, and Zhao Qingqing is his girlfriend in his previous life.
These two people are extremely important women to themselves, so in this matter, Zhang Li will not have any guilt.
After entering the hotel and asking for a private room, Zhao Qingqing raised her glass and said: "Mr. Zhang, no matter what your identity is now, and no matter what you think of me, I must respect you for this glass of wine, if it weren't for you, this time, I might not be able to hide from the family marriage." ”
Zhang Li laughed out loud and said, "You're welcome, this is what I should have done." ”
The boldness of the tension made Zhao Qingqing feel even more favorable, and immediately said: "Mr. Zhang, for some reason, when I first saw you, I had a familiar feeling, we had seen you somewhere before?"
Zhao Qingqing's words made Zhang Li stunned, and he thought to himself, not to mention it
I've seen it, in the previous life, we lived and flew, and our feelings were terrible, we were people who slept in a bed and ate a bowl of rice.
Although Zhang Li's heart thinks so, he doesn't say that.
He sighed and said, "I don't know if Miss Zhao believes in fate?"
Zhao Qingqing snorted and laughed: "I didn't expect that such a powerful cultivator as Mr. Zhang would actually believe in fate?"
"In fact, what a practitioner believes in most is fate, and every opportunity, every ascension, is a fate for a practitioner. ”
Zhao Qingqing nodded: "Yes, listening to what you said, I seem to be beginning to believe in fate again." ”
Zhang Zhang nodded lightly: "Miss Zhao, if you believe in fate, then I will tell you that between me and you, the two of us, in the last life, were husband and wife." ”
Zhao Qingqing was stunned, she looked at Zhang Li's serious eyes, and felt that what Zhang Li said seemed to be true.
However, just a moment later, Zhao Qingqing burst out laughing.
"I just saw that Mr. Zhang is a very indifferent person, but I didn't expect Mr. Zhang to be so humorous now. ”
Zhang Zhang smiled, he naturally knew that Zhao Qingqing would not believe this kind of statement, so he didn't plan to make Zhao Qingqing believe it.
Nodding slightly, he said, "Anyway, that's the thing, I said it, if Miss Zhao doesn't believe it, then I can't help it, haha." ”
Zhao Qingqing also laughed.
Both of them seemed to be having a good time.
Actually, this may be the fate in the dark, after all, we haven't seen each other for so long, and some things are still predestined.
At this time, Liu Chuanting walked in with the waiter and said, "Mr. Zhang, you can order." ”
Zhang Zhang nodded, then looked at Zhao Qingqing, and said, "Miss Zhao, I'll leave the matter of ordering food to you." ”
Zhao Qingqing nodded, and did not refuse, she immediately took the menu and looked at it.
After a while, Zhao Qingqing said: "The recipe on the first two pages, you can jump on it casually, and your best Dongpo meat, do you still have it today?"
The waiter nodded: "Yes, yes, but Dongpo meat is only limited to four servings a day, and there is the last one left today, and if you want to eat Dongpo meat, you have to have a black card from our hotel." ”
Zhao Qingqing reached out and took out a black card from her bag and handed it to the waiter.
The waiter glanced at it, then immediately became respectful and said, "It turned out that Miss Zhao came to the hotel, so I will call the manager over.
We can't serve a distinguished guest like Miss Zhao. ”
After saying that, the waiter had already turned around and went out.
Zhao Qingqing was a little helpless: "There are still a lot of rules." ”
Zhang Zhang nodded lightly and did not speak, his eyes were still staring at Zhao Qingqing, for him, it was a kind of happiness to be able to take a look at Zhao Qingqing more at this moment.
And this kind of happiness is not something that anyone can get, especially for someone who has already died once, it is simply a blessing from God.
The manager of the hotel came over soon, this is a middle-aged man who is extremely energetic, and after seeing Zhao Qingqing, he immediately walked over: "Miss Zhao is here, why don't you notify me in advance, we are so ready to prepare in advance." ”
"Didn't my eldest brother ask you to prepare before?" Zhao Qingqing said.
The hotel manager paused for a moment, looked sorry, and said, "The eldest prince is the eldest prince, and Miss Zhao is Miss Zhao, so..."
"You just don't look down on me?" Zhao Qingqing also rolled her eyes, and she began to be angry.
Zhang Zhang looked at Zhao Qingqing, the more he watched it, the more he liked it, this feeling was no longer there.
The hotel manager naturally attached great importance to Zhao Qingqing, and immediately said: "Miss Zhao doesn't dare to talk nonsense, in my heart, Miss Zhao and the eldest son are both equally important, but after all, people still have something."
distinguished, therefore, the room set by the eldest prince naturally cannot be confused with Miss Zhao. ”
Zhao Qingqing nodded: "If you say so, then I won't bother with you, then let's serve the dishes, the first two pages of the recipe, pick a few, don't waste too much, and your signature dish, that Dongpo meat, also serve one." ”
The hotel manager nodded: "Okay, Miss Zhao, there is still one last Dongpo meat left, you are really a coincidence." ”
"Explain that it's for me. Zhao Qingqing laughed happily.
The hotel manager nodded: "Miss Zhao said yes, that's it." ”
He smiled and walked out.
Liu Chuanting is an extremely observant person, and after the manager went out, he also withdrew.
There were only two people left in the box: Zhang Zhang and Zhao Qingqing.
Although they hadn't seen each other for a long time, Zhang Li's heart was also holding back something to say, but at this moment, when he really saw it, Zhang Zhang found that he had nothing to say.
However, Zhao Qingqing seemed extremely active, asking a lot of questions, and Zhang Zhang answered them one by one, and the answers were very serious.
"By the way, Mr. Zhang, you should already have a girlfriend if you are such an excellent person, right?" Zhao Qingqing suddenly asked.
Zhang Zhang was a little stunned for a moment, but after a while, he still
Answered truthfully and said, "I can't hide it, I'm already married." ”
Zhao Qingqing paused for a moment, I don't know why, when she heard Zhang Zhang say this, she actually felt a pain in her heart and felt a little uncomfortable.
However, Zhao Qingqing is also a woman from a big family after all, and her psychological quality is naturally extremely high, she didn't show too much abnormality, and immediately said: "Then it's good to say that women are the strong backing of men, and if you have a wife and a family, you will be stable." ”
Zhang Zhang nodded and did not speak.
It was here that all of a sudden there was a commotion outside.
Zhang Li and Liu Mei didn't care, but just a moment later, the door was pushed open.
Liu Chuanting walked in covering his left cheek, with an angry face: "Mr. Zhang, our Dongpo meat has been robbed!"
Zhang Zhang frowned, and he was already a little unhappy in his heart, was it easy for him to have a meal with Zhao Qingqing, someone actually came to grab the meal!
At this time, the hotel manager also walked in, with an apologetic face, and said: "I'm sorry, Miss Zhao, Wang Gongzi next door is also here today, I want to eat that Dongpo meat, I can't help it, the meat was snatched away." ”
"Mr. Zhang, that's not the case, the meat was sent by him, the table next door just said that he also wanted to eat Dongpo meat, after he brought it over, he sent it in directly, I stepped forward to theorize, and was beaten by their people!"
Zhang Li's face suddenly became very ugly, he looked at the hotel manager, and said, "Is this the case?"
The hotel manager was also anxious, and immediately said: "Miss Zhao, this gentleman, I can't help it, the table next door is the prince of the Wang family eating, we can't afford to provoke it, forget it." ”
"That Wang Dalin?" Zhao Qingqing was already a little displeased.
Before the hotel manager could speak, the door of the box was suddenly kicked open, and a gentlemanly boy walked in, with a look of disdain, and said, "Miss Zhao, why are you here? What, do you want to eat Dongpo meat? Why don't you go to my table next door to eat something?"