Chapter 748, Sudden Accident!

Hearing Qin Luo's question, Li Qingcheng didn't answer immediately, but asked rhetorically, "Do you remember the little girl named Yang Zongyi in the beauty salon?" ”

"Yes." Qin Luo thought about it, nodded and said. "Isn't that tall, skinny girl?"

"Yes. That's her. Li Qingcheng teased Mi Zi'an and Chen Sixuan. Qin Luo's biggest specialty is that he can never forget the beauties he has seen. ”

Mi Zi'an and Chen Sixuan smiled and responded, but the three of them stood on the united front. The big head sat on the chair and drank tea silently, and Jesus walked around in this aristocratic room, as if Grandma Liu had entered the Grand View Garden, and no one spoke for Qin Luo.

"I just think she's pretty tall." Qin Luo knew that the demon was joking with himself, and said with a shy smile. "It's probably about the same as Sixuan, right?"

"What kind of eyes do you have? She is 1.75 meters, and Si Xuan is 1.78 meters - but it is really difficult to distinguish between 1.75 meters and 1.78 meters. Li Qingcheng corrected. At that time, people were very interesting to you, and they specially asked me for your phone number, and when you were expelled from school, Yang Zongyi was still looking for people to help.

Qin Luo interrupted her words and said with a wry smile: "I'm asking why you booked this Imperial Hall, why did you suddenly talk about her?" ”

Li Qingcheng glanced at her and said, "Aren't I talking about it?" ”

Because in front of Mi Zi'an and Chen Sixuan, Li Qingcheng's expression was mostly joking, and there were few elements of charm and seduction - this woman was a natural actor. No matter what side she shows, it will make people believe that this is who she really is.

"Did Yang Zongyi order it for you?" Qin Luo asked guessingly.

"Do you know what the owner's surname is in Quanjude?" Li Qingcheng looked at Qin Luo in embarrassment and asked. If it weren't for the fact that this table was too big, even if Qin Luo kicked her hard, he wouldn't be able to touch her, Qin Luo really wanted to punish this banshee jīng.

"You've said it so clearly, I still don't know? Surname Jan? Qin Luo replied with a smile.

"That's right. The owner of Quanjude is surnamed Yang, and the current big boss of Quanjude, Yang Zonghai, is Yang Zongyi's eldest brother. When you called me and said that Zi'an wanted to eat roast duck, I called Zong Yi, and she said to give me an answer in a while. Three minutes later, she called me back, saying that I had called too late and that all the boxes and seats were booked out - and I was about to ask if I wanted to change the restaurant, when she said that there was a box that would not be used for the time being and could be left for us. ”

Li Qingcheng glanced at Chen Sixuan, then the two women looked at each other and smiled, and said, "When she brought us to this imperial hall, I was also taken aback. I asked her to change the room, and she said she didn't have to change it, and all the boxes were full - they ate anywhere anyway. Today, no one booked this box zhōngnánhǎi, so we enjoyed it. ”

"What about her?" Qin Luo asked curiously. People helped solve the problem of the box, and you always have to meet and say thank you.

"She's out and busy. I asked her to have time to come over and have a meal together. Li Qingcheng's eyes glanced at Qin Luo's face and said, "With you here, she will definitely come over." When someone is here, you have to have a good drink with her. ”

"I'm not drinking much, so let's drink a few more glasses." Qin Luo said with resignation.

When you come to Quanjude, you can't help but eat their signature dish Yanjing roast duck.

After ordering a few more side dishes, they were delivered by a beautiful waiter in a cheongsam. According to Li Qingcheng, when they first came, there were more than a dozen such waiters waiting in this box, and they asked Yang Zongyi to drive these waiters out before they dared to sit down.

Then he teased Qin Luo and said, "If you come in early, you will be able to feast your eyes." ”

Qin Luo laughed with them, thinking to himself, it seems that he has snubbed Li Qingcheng during this time, and this woman is taking the opportunity to beat herself.

Thinking of her madness and constant innovation in bed, Qin Luo felt that the dantian was angry.

Because this is the Imperial Hall, the kitchen didn't let them wait long, and two chefs in white clothes and white hats pushed a small cart with crispy roast duck in.

The two chefs bowed to the crowd and then began to cut the skin and sing the no. Each process is explained concisely.

Obviously, they often perform in front of heads of state or foreign friends. Although they felt that the guests sitting in this room today were a little too young and too pretty, they did not dare to slack off.

Those who can sit in this imperial hall and eat are not characters who can be underestimated.

Yanjing roast duck has three eats, and after unanimous discussion and approval by the three women, the second way of eating was chosen. It is to pick a little sweet noodle sauce with chopsticks, spread it on the lotus leaf cake, put a few slices of roast duck on top, and then put a few green onion strips, cucumber strips or radish strips, roll up the lotus leaf cake, and then stuff it into your mouth together.

Mi Zi'an and Chen Sixuan were guests from afar, and the two of them first rolled a piece and fed it into their mouths, and then praised them repeatedly, obviously, this kind of food was very much to their liking.

Qin Luo felt that he should drink liquor to eat roast duck, preferably a liquor such as Niulanshan Erguotou. However, they were all in favor of drinking red wine, so they opened a bottle of Lafite-Qin Luo's opinion was completely ignored by them.

The big head is always calm, and it seems that he has never had a very good or very bad expression. Just silently rolled cucumber strips and roast duck into his mouth, without saying a word.

But Jesus was a good talker, munching on roast duck and telling jokes to the amuse of several women.

Except for the city, the other two women did not know the true identity of Jesus. If they were to know that Jesus was a killer, I wonder how they would feel.

While the group was enjoying this roast duck feast, the thick door of the box was pushed open, and a tall and thin girl in white sè slacks and black sè shirt walked in.

Qin Luo recognized it, she was Yang Zongyi, who used to like to go to Allure International Beauty Salon to pass the time, that is, the second owner of this Quanjude roast duck restaurant.

"Zongyi, are you here? Come and sit. Li Qicheng stood up to greet him.

Seeing Li Qicheng get up, all the people at the table stood up.

Yang Zongyi nodded, and then said apologetically with satisfaction: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have come to disturb me." But the situation is too dangerous, I want to ask Qin Luo to come over and help-"

"What's going on?" Qin Luo wiped off the red sweet noodle sauce from the corner of his mouth with a warm towel and asked out loud.

"Will you come with me? A guest fainted. Because he was too old, he didn't dare to move—he was waiting for the doctor to come, but he didn't know how long he would have to wait. Thinking that you are also a doctor, I came to see if you were here. Yang Zongyi said embarrassedly.

Because Quanjude is world-famous, some wealthy families like to come here to try it, and even some well-to-do families will choose here for birthday banquets.

Today, another eighty-year-old man passed away, and his son ordered a big bag in Quanjude, preparing the family to come over and have a roast duck birthday banquet with Hemeimei. There's no way, who made this old man at home a loyal fan of this Quanjude?

Because he was in a good mood, the old man accompanied his three promising sons to drink two more glasses of liquor. It doesn't matter if you drink it, and the matter will come out. When he drank the fourth glass of liquor, before the cup in his hand could fall off the table, the man fell headlong on the table.

At this moment, the family panicked and immediately ran out to call the waiter. The waiter reported the matter to the manager on duty.

Yang Zongyi finished the work at hand and prepared to come over to accompany Qin Luo and them to dinner. When I heard that something was wrong in the store, I naturally wanted to go over and have a look.

After waiting for several minutes, the doctor still hasn't come. Yang Zongyi thought of Qin Luo and the various legends he created. So he didn't bother to disturb his friends to eat, and ran to the box of the imperial hall to move the rescuers.

Hearing that a guest had fainted in Quanjude, Qin Luo immediately got up and followed Yang Zongyi out.

They also wanted to follow, but Qin Luo waved his hand to stop them, and said, "You guys eat first." I'll be back in a moment. ”

"I'll come over and apologize to you later." Yang Zongyi said this, and hurriedly led the way in front and left with Qin Luo.

Because it was an accident in the box, the people outside didn't know that someone fainted in the box, and there was laughter and laughter outside, and it was a lively and noisy scene.

The door of a box on the westernmost side of the corridor was open, and several family members were guarding the door, and there were people talking on the phone, and there were cries and cheers from women.

Qin Luo didn't have time to take a closer look, he ran into the box like a wind, and saw a big man ready to squat down and carry the old man on his shoulder, it seemed that they couldn't wait for the doctor to come over, and were ready to send the old man to the hospital by themselves.

"Don't move." Qin Luo shouted loudly. Then he pushed the middle-aged man aside.

I don't know if it's because of the unsteady squatting or because he drank too much wine at night, the big man was pushed hard by Qin Luo and sat down on the ground, causing the mahogany table to slam.

Qin Luo didn't have time to pay attention to him, reached out to hold the old man's wrist, and began to cut the pulse for him.

The middle-aged man is the third son of the old man, and he was about to carry his father to the hospital, but he didn't expect a young man to rush in and push him away.

After his head hit the leg of the table, he was dizzy and had to wait for the old fist to get up.

Yang Zongyi saw it, grabbed him, and said, "Don't get me wrong. He's a doctor, he's treating your father. ”

"Doctor?" The middle-aged man glanced at Qin Luo and said in disbelief, "Who are you getting?" Is there such a young doctor? ”