For example, none of the clothes on Qiu Yan's body are domestic brands. What he eats is even more accurate to calculate the most balanced state of total calories and nutrients every day. He eats seafood, he doesn't need to enter it at all, he uses a knife to everything, just by feeling it, he can judge whether the seafood is frozen that day, and even how much the freezing time is.

Caiyue is really unimaginable, how Qiu Yan, such a picky person, accompanied her to eat spicy spicy on the pedestrian street in the first place. Also, he often accompanies her to dine in the company's staff restaurant, presumably after enduring and pretending to be pretending again, so that he didn't show his stuffing.

Tomas looked at Qiu Yan's expression, and he couldn't laugh out loud because he couldn't bear it. It's just that, as a host and a subordinate, he can only keep explaining.

"Boss, you know, the people who stay in the hotel chain are not in the same group as you. Their requirements are not the same as yours. ”

Qiu Yan put down his knife and fork or chopsticks with a blank face every time, and then threw out three words: "Next." ”

After inspecting and tasting all the way, the sky slowly darkened.

According to the itinerary that had been arranged in advance, dinner was to be eaten with a merchant who has been working with Qiu's for a long time. Of course, this meal is the other party's east, and Qiu Yan is naturally a distinguished guest.

Qiu Yan's stomach had been tormented all day, and by this time, even if he looked at a table of delicacies, he was already tasteless.

Seeing that Qiu Yan basically didn't move his chopsticks, the other party was very frightened, lest the hospitality be inadequate, and he was also embarrassed, and looked at Qiu Yan carefully.

Qiu Yan's stomach happened to start to be strange again at this time, he stood up suddenly, walked into the bathroom of the private room, and vomited for a while.

The partner, who was the owner, had a green face and immediately called the waiter.

"The dishes served by Tidi Tai are not up to standard, and the guests in my place are eating and vomiting!

Tomas couldn't figure out if there was a problem with the food here or the food during the day, so he couldn't stop it when he sat aside.

By the time Qiu Yan finished spitting and rinsing his mouth, the floor manager and owner of the restaurant had already gathered in the private room, accompanying them in every possible way, and ensuring that their dishes were fresh and safe. Because he often receives mainland guests, the owner here has also learned some Mandarin.

"If a guest is really dissatisfied because our dish is substandard or doesn't taste good, we are willing to change it unconditionally. ”

Qiu Yan's face was still expressionless, allowing the group of people to nag for a long time because of his vomiting.

Just like the courtiers in ancient times accompanying the emperor, Cai Yue sat on the side, and also observed Qiu Yan very carefully, not daring to say a word casually.

After listening to the restaurant owner's explanation and guarantee, the partner who was the owner of the building looked at Qiu Yan and wanted to ask what he meant.

Qiu Yan saw that no one was finally silent, so his voice was not authentic: "It's good here!" Then, he picked up the chopsticks again.

The people at the table all secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and their faces turned from gloomy to sunny.

Although Qiu Yan raised his chopsticks again, he still didn't eat too much. The partner accompanied him and said a lot of flattering words. Qiu Yan also responded politely, but it could be seen that his interest had not been very high.

Perhaps in order to adjust the atmosphere, the partner stopped talking about serious business matters, but changed the topic lightly, and tried to express his sincerity in his extremely unusual Mandarin.

"Mr. Qiu, you and Miss Zhou are really a match made in heaven. I've been optimistic about you for a long time, and I'm finally hoping that good things are coming to you. In the future, I would like to ask Mr. Qiu and Miss Zhou to come to Hong Kong more often. ”

Caiyue had heard similar words more than once during this time, but none of them had heard it in front of Qiu Yan. At this moment, as soon as she heard the partner's words, she immediately looked at Qiu Yan nervously.

Qiu Yan hardly saw any special emotions on his face, so he just smiled, and then said, "In the future, I'm afraid I won't come to Hong Kong often." However, you can come to the city often. ”

Qiu Yan's words made the faces of everyone present change.

Fortunately, except for this sentence, Qiu Yan still responded well to other words later. The meal, which had been very apprehensive, was finally over after two hours.

Qiu Yan declined all the invitations of the collaborators, got into Tomas's car, and told him: "Go directly to the top of the mountain."

Cai Yue thought she had heard it wrong, didn't she say that she would go to the half-level villa in Herlandau. But she didn't dare to ask more now.

After getting into the car, Qiu Yan sat in the back seat, kept his eyes closed, and did not speak.

Tomas was originally a person who could talk, but he was tossed by Qiu Yan one day, and when he could close his mouth at this time, he would never dare to open his mouth indiscriminately.

The speed of the car is not very fast, especially when it starts to climb the mountain.

Qiu Yan's property on the top of the hill is a double house, which once set a record for the most sky-high price of a house.

It is said that it is a sky-high mansion, and its own facilities are naturally not wrong, such as swimming pools, fitness rooms, and salons. But speaking of which, in fact, it is mainly because of the good location.

This is a unique hilltop mansion in Hong Kong, which can overlook the green mountains from the top of the hill, especially the night view of the entire Victoria Harbour.

After getting out of the car, Xue Yong and Tomas' assistant got out of the car with the luggage of the three of them.

Before he could enter the house, a housekeeper and two male maids came over and took the luggage.

The butler was an old man in his fifties with half of his hair gray. Welcoming Qiu Yan and his entourage into the house, the housekeeper bowed slightly, making a report in a moderate volume.

"Qiu Shao, hard work! The master and guest bedrooms have been tidied up, the pool has been disinfected, and the water has been put away. I've counted the time for the wine, it's awake, and you can drink it at any time. Your favorite crispy osmanthus cake for supper is also available. ”

Qiu Yan said "um", and didn't say that he wanted to swim or have a supper for the time being.

"Boss, if you don't have any instructions, I'll take my leave, and I'll pick you up early tomorrow morning. Tomas quickly opened his mouth.

Qiu Yan let out a soft "um" again.

This means that Tomas and his assistant have finally completed a hard day of hosting and can return home with ease.

Qiu Yan directly changed into a swimsuit, put on goggles, and jumped into the pool. The butler placed the red wine and supper in a transparent decanter on the round table by the pool.

Swim for a while before going to bed, this is a habit that Qiu Yan has developed for a long time. It's not just about fitness, it's about decompression.

Qiu Yan didn't say that he could rest, so Caiyue didn't dare to sleep. But swimming has always been her dead end. So, she had to take off her daytime suit, change into a dark green casual half-sleeved dress, and sit quietly on a beach chair by the pool.

Xue Yong sat in a far corner, not disturbing the two of them, but also keeping an eye on everything around him.

Qiu Yan didn't swim for long. When he came up from the pool, he took off his goggles, wiped his face, and shook his head again, shaking the water droplets from his hair.

Cai Yue's eyes admired Qiu Yan's sexy swimming style in the pool, but her thoughts drifted a little farther away.

By the time she noticed that Qiu Yan had come up from the pool, Qiu Yan had already taken several steps towards the table and chair she was on. She hurriedly picked up the bath towel placed on the chair, walked a few steps to Qiu Yan's side, and handed the bath towel to him.

"I'm sorry, I just got a little distracted. ”

Qiu Yan glanced at her with a little coldness in his eyes, but he didn't speak, and he didn't take the bath towel.

She had no choice but to unfold the bath towel, raised her hand, and took the initiative to drape the bath towel on Qiu Yan's shoulder.

Qiu Yan grabbed the corner of the bath towel, wiped the water droplets on his face and hair again, and then threw the bath towel on the ground, walked to the leisure beach chair and lay down.

Without saying a word, Cai Yue picked up the bath towel and followed him to the round table and beach chairs with red wine and supper.

She didn't dare to sit down, hung her head slightly, and asked in a casual voice, "Do you want some wine?"

Qiu Yan didn't look at her, his eyes looked at the sparkling pool under the lights, just a cold "um".

Cai Yue hurriedly put down the bath towel, poured some red wine from the wine decanter to the wine glass, and bent down to hand the wine glass to Qiu Yan.

Qiu Yan took it, shook it slightly, took a sip, and put down the wine glass again.

One of them was half-lying, and the other was standing with his head slightly down, and the obvious sense of distance between his superiors and subordinates was as if he had returned to the state he had been in during the probationary period of Caiyue more than three years ago. Such an atmosphere is very depressing.

"You are not needed here, you can go down. Finally, Qiu Yan's lips opened slightly, and he made a graceful decree of amnesty.

Cai Yue suppressed the sadness in her heart, and according to the performance of ordinary subordinate applications, she bent down slightly and retreated.

Qiu Yan grabbed a piece of crispy rolled osmanthus cake from the plate on the table, took a bite, frowned, threw the osmanthus cake on the table, walked to the pool, and jumped in.

Although Cai Yue was very tired, she didn't dare to go to her room to sleep. Because Qiu Yan only said, "You go down", not "You go to rest". So, she could only sit in the living room, yawning and flipping through a magazine. As for the content of the magazine, I'm sorry, she really didn't read it, and she didn't even pay attention to whether the cover was male or female.

It wasn't until almost eleven o'clock that Qiu Yan put on a bath towel and walked through the corridor leading from the pool to the living room and into the living room.

Seeing that Qiu Yan finally came in, Cai Yue immediately put down the magazine that she didn't know what the content was, and stood up quickly.

"It's okay, go to sleep!" Qiu Yan glanced at her, walked directly to the master bedroom, opened the door and entered, and the door immediately closed again.

Xue Yong followed behind Qiu Yan, nodded to Caiyue, and entered the guest bedroom directly opposite the master bedroom.

Caiyue's room is the second bedroom separated by a wall from Qiu Yan's master bedroom.

Washing away the sweat and exhaustion, Caiyue changed into pajamas, opened the floor-to-ceiling curtains, and sat down directly on the carpet near the window.