Chapter 65: Scarlet Heavenly Court

The Aunt Xiang in Pei Qiuli's mouth is the mother of the Zodiac, that is, the eldest lady of the Huang family in Huangpu.

There are no mediocre people among the wealthy.

Aunt Xiang's full name is Lin Xianghu, a very tranquil name, and she is also a very tranquil person.

In Pei Qiuli's impression, Aunt Xiang never seemed to be angry, and she was full of kindness in the face of everyone, and no one even had the slightest ill feeling towards her.

This kind of person is either a great good or a great evil.

Pei Qiuli believes that Aunt Xiang is the former kind of person, a truly kind person.

But the only thing that made her a little unbearable was that Aunt Xiang had treated her as a daughter-in-law for more than 20 years and tried her best to match.

At the age of 22, Pei Qiuli completed four years of full-time study in various business fields ahead of schedule and was awarded a bachelor's degree in business administration, which is what professionals call a BBA.

BBA, like the well-known MBA, is one of the undergraduate diplomas in management.

After Pei Qiuli obtained a BBA degree, he graduated from Qu University, and then studied at Harvard, where he obtained a double doctorate in management and economics three years ahead of schedule.

In this way, she and Lin Xianghu have actually not seen each other for five years.

But not long after Pei Qiuli returned to Huaxia, Lin Xianghu, who heard the news, couldn't wait to let Huang Dao agree to meet tonight.

The two giants of Huangpu are connected but faintly competitive, and the marriage has become particularly sensitive.

The young master of the Huang family and the eldest lady of the Pei family.

Some people praise the right family, and some people question that the combination of interests cannot last long.

Lin Xianghu is undoubtedly an absolute supporter, and even made his position clear from the moment Pei Qiuli was born.

"By the way, this is" Lin Xianghu seemed to have just seen Wu Que who was standing in the distance at this time, and asked the two of them with a puzzled expression.

Lin Xianghu's eyes were very poisonous, and just a few glances of observation had increased Wu Que's threat in her heart by a large margin.

"Ahem, Hello Auntie, my name is Wu Que" Wu Que approached with a smile and said, and sat directly on the sofa opposite Pei Qiuli as he spoke, just about to introduce himself as a glorious and great people's teacher, but was interrupted by someone interjecting.

"Aunt Xiangxiang, he is my friend, his name is Wu Que." Pei Qiuli didn't let him continue, biting his lip and interjecting.

"Oh? It turned out to be a friend of Qiuli, welcome, welcome. Lin Xianghu looked at Wu Que and said with a smile: "It's the first time I've seen Qiu Li bring friends to dinner." ”

Her eyes were crooked, and her expression was extremely natural.

"Really? Then I'm so honored," Wu Que said with a flattered look at Pei Qiuli, who avoided his gaze a little awkwardly.

"Mom, I see it's almost time, let's eat first, and talk while eating." Huang Dao asked, looking out the window at the darkening sky.

"Yes, yes, Qiu is hungry, let's eat." Lin Xianghu suddenly patted his forehead, and then said to the man in the tunic standing aside, "Ade, let's go." ”

Her tone was not as condescending as she was to her subordinates, but rather very intimate.

Huang Dao also said affectionately: "Uncle De, I'm sorry for you." ”

Uncle De has a steady temperament, and he has his own bearing in his gestures, and in the face of Lin Xianghu and Huang Dao's politeness, he was not honestly afraid, but bowed very regularly and returned a smile.

"Big lady, big young master, Miss Pei, Mr. Wu, please come with me."

Uncle De's title meticulously took care of everyone, and after speaking, he took the lead and went to the outside.

Huang Ting's main place of business is a building located south of the Qutan River, which is the most frequented restaurant for wealthy people in the east of the city.

Although it is a membership system, the threshold here is actually not high.

The cost of running a lowest-grade copper card is 1 million per year, and all purchases in Huangting are discounted.

One million is really nothing for a rich man with a good face.

The annual cost of a silver card is five million, with a 20% discount.

The highest level of gold card costs up to 20 million per year, with a 6% discount.

In fact, the annual cost of 20 million is just a drop in the bucket for the real rich, but few people will be extravagant enough to spend 20 million a year to spread out, so the membership cards in the hands of all members of Huangting are mainly bronze cards and silver cards.

As for the most honorable gold card, most of them were given to some mysterious bigwigs for free by Huang Ting's boss.

Huang Ting's membership card has become a status symbol.

Uncle De led the group slowly approached the unusually majestic building that was only four stories high.

Although the sky has just darkened, the outdoor garage next to the building is already full of all kinds of luxury cars.

Two rows of girls wearing high-slit cheongsams at the entrance of the building stood with clear and dignified smiles, and their slightly powdered faces exuded a fresh bookish atmosphere, elegant and reserved.

The group entered the interior of the building with a playful bow and welcome from the girls, and on the first floor was a splendid hall, richly decorated and oddly arranged, and some well-arranged partition walls seemed to be randomly dividing certain areas to hide them.

Uncle De led a few people directly from the escalator next to the hall to the second floor.

The second floor is interspersed with a variety of private rooms, ranging from luxurious to elegant, spacious to small.

Their destination is a private room called "Lian Lieda", which has an elegant environment and a pleasant atmosphere.

"Qiu Li, originally Aunt Xiang wanted the chef to cook for us directly in Courtyard No. 1, but Huang Dao, this kid said that you don't like a too depressing atmosphere, so I just chose a private room on the second floor, what do you think?"

Lin Xianghu took Pei Qiuli's hand affectionately, and asked softly with a soft look.

Pei Qiuli had already seen the name of the box when he came in, and he was a little flustered and didn't know how to answer this suggestive question, and his uneasy eyes unconsciously drifted to the figure next to him.

"Auntie, you are really good at choosing a private room, here is sitting in the south and facing north, warm in winter and cool in summer, it is simply the best choice for eating and chatting. The only thing that is not very good is this name, why do you take such a crepe name for a place to eat, it is better to change the name to the canteen directly, it is simple and clear and full of novelty. ”

Wu Que didn't seem to be aware of Lin Xianghu's hidden meaning, and began to comment in a serious manner.

Lin Xianghu couldn't help but stiffen the corners of his eyes slightly when he heard this, and then returned to nature.

"Giggles, just like it. Come on, come on, sit down and eat. She smiled slightly with her red lips and said, her eyes flickered, and then she pulled Pei Qiuli to sit down.

Wu Que shrugged his shoulders at Pei Qiuli, who was quietly looking, and then took the lead in sitting opposite the latter.

Since the dining table in the box was a rectangular solid wood table for four, Huang Dao naturally sat opposite Lin Xianghu with a natural expression, his face did not change at all, and he was still gentle.

Uncle De has been watching his nose, nose, mouth, mouth, and heart, and turned a deaf ear to what happened just now, until the four of them sat down, he smiled slightly, and then raised his hand and patted it lightly twice.

The applause fell, and a cheongsam girl who had been waiting outside the door walked in unexpectedly.

The girl was delicate, with a hint of nervousness in her eyebrows and eyes, and her hands were firmly holding a pocket wine decanter, which was lightly colored like a violet.

"This is the cooking wine made by the boss after traveling all over Europe and tasting red wine, choosing a few 82-year-old unknown red wines, plus Chinese cellar sealing."

Uncle De introduced in a very flat tone, looking at the mixed cooking wine with a charming fragrance in the pocket decanter, and his eyes were proud.

"This is Heavenly Court?" Wu Que asked curiously, but his eyes were a little puzzled.

With his extremely brilliant status in the West back then, the value of the luxury red wine he wasted can be said to add up to buy several yellow courts.

Wu Que doesn't have much attainment in red wine, but a mouth has been raised extremely tricky.

And his nose and eyes are naturally extremely vicious.

Wu Que can conclude that although the mixed cooking wine in front of him mixed with a variety of top red wines is extremely precious, it is really not worthy of the so-called "Heavenly Court".

"This is not Heavenly Court, this is just cooking wine." Uncle De faced Wu Que's question, explained with a smile, his face suddenly became solemn as he spoke, and he slowly raised his left hand in front of him, and a silver ring on his thumb shone brightly.

The silver ring is set with a blood-red gemstone that looks like a teardrop, and the luster flows like water waves.

Uncle De calmly pinched the blood-red gem on the ring with the thumb and index finger of his right hand, and then twisted it slowly, and the gem opened in response to the sound, and it fell off the ring cleanly.

"This is Heaven." Uncle De said as he pinched the blood-red gem extremely carefully.

Although it was not the first time that Huang Dao and Lin Xianghu had tasted Heavenly Court, their eyes still couldn't help but burn, and their expressions were slightly nervous.

"The ingredients of Heavenly Court are extremely special, and before they can be fused with cooking wine, they must first naturally rhyme for an hour before they can be fully activated. After countless experiments, we found that only one person's body rhythm in the unconscious situation is the most suitable for the frequency of the heavenly court, so for an hour before that, I had been wearing the ring with the heavenly court as an ordinary ring to do things. Uncle De saw the doubt in Pei Qiuli's eyes, and couldn't help but smile and continue to explain.

As he spoke, he glanced at Wu Que, who was frowning, and then slowly took the blood-red Heavenly Court to the top of the mixed cooking wine, and then pinched his fingers hard.

The transparent shell outside the Heavenly Court then broke, and in an instant, a strange fragrance spread, instantly filling the entire box, and everyone present was in high spirits.

The blood-red Heavenly Court liquid was extremely viscous, and it fell down the cracked opening towards the mixed cooking wine.

Like icy water, Heavenly Court quietly blends with cooking wine, and the color of the blended wine becomes more and more magnificent and attractive.

Everyone's hearts shook suddenly, and Heavenly Court was like a high-intensity stimulant, just a little smell emitted, it made all the cells in the body active, and even a layer of fine beads of sweat began to appear on the wings of the nose and forehead.

Unlike them, when Wu Que broke out of the shell of Heavenly Court, his eyes suddenly opened, and his heart was awe-inspiring.

This familiar taste is

"Please taste it." Uncle De took the Heavenly Court after the complete fusion from the cheongsam girl's hand, waved it back, and then carefully poured one or two into everyone's small glass, with extremely precise techniques.

Huang Dao and Lin Xianghu raised their cups for the first time, and the bright red heavenly court seemed to dye the walls of the cup red, which looked very bewitching.

Pei Qiuli looked at the extremely seductive Heavenly Court curiously, her eyes were a little dazed, and after a while, she looked up slightly at Wu Que, who saw the god, her delicate Qiong nose twitched slightly, and then blinked her eyes cutely, not knowing what she was thinking.

Wu Que's pupils were distracted for a moment, and then he suddenly picked up the glass on the table.

Pour the brilliant blood-red Heavenly Court into his mouth.

His eyes are like wolves

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