Go to a teahouse and order a pot of tea, a few dim sum, and enjoy some leisurely time, which is part of the life of many Hong Kong people.

In fact, Hong Kong people love to drink tea, not only to taste the fragrant Chinese tea and exquisite dim sum, but more importantly, to chat with their confidants or family members, enjoy the food at the same time, and spend half a day comfortably.

In general, the business hours of tea houses are divided into morning market, lunch market and afternoon tea, and there are fewer evening markets, and most of the active people in the evening are young people or businessmen, who generally go to bars or nightclubs.

Being able to let the locals invite the dinner market for tea means that this person is not dismal.

It's not a return, it's not a passerby, it's a friend.

Xicheng didn't refuse, said hello to Han Jiaren, and politely asked her if she was going, it was just a casual ask, who would have thought that Han Jiaren groaned for a while, and actually nodded and agreed to go with her.

As soon as the words came out, Xicheng had no room to regret it, said hello to the staff who came with him, went out and got in the car, and went straight to Taiping Mountain with two bodyguards.

The car was rented by a local rental company, and the four-seater Maybach was only enough for four people to sit, with the bodyguards in front and Han Jia and Xicheng sitting in the back seat.

Victoria Peak, English: VictoriaPeak, generally refers to "Victoria Peak", so it is referred to as the peak by Hong Kong people. Taiping Shan was formerly known as "Hard Head Mountain", known as the incense burner peak in ancient times, with an altitude of 554 meters, and is the highest peak on Hong Kong Island.

The scenery of Taiping Mountain is very good, and the mansions on the mountain are dense.

During the day, you can take the cable car up the mountain, and you can also enjoy the beautiful scenery, and at night you can actually do it, but when you see the night view of Hong Kong, Hee Cheng does not have that interest, and the car gallops along the ring road to the destination.

"This friend I met at the last concert," Hee Sung explained with a smile, "I fought him at a charity auction house. Don't fight, don't know each other. ”

"I don't understand Hong Kong dialect, and my English is not very good, will it affect your chat," Han Jiaren quickly agreed to go out with Xicheng for a while, and now the more she thinks about it, the more she regrets it, and she actually has the intention of retreating.

"It's okay, Mr. Lin is not a difficult person to get along with, especially for beautiful women, he is even more tolerant," Hee Cheng remembered the old man's suave atmosphere. Laughing and shaking his head.

"Mr. Lin? Who is he and why did he invite you out for tea? Han Jiaren asked curiously, she felt that she was becoming more and more unable to understand Hee Sung, even though they had spent months working together on a TV series.

"Oh, Mr. Lin, his name is Lin Jianming, and he is the boss of Daimyo Entertainment," Xicheng only said that Lin Jianming's identity is related to the entertainment industry, ignoring the identity of the director of his Lixin Group.

Han Jiaren eased her expression a little. Since you are a person in the circle, there will never be no topics to talk about.

There was no word for a while, and the car fell into an eerie silence, and Hee Sung looked at the woman sitting next to him. coughed dryly, and casually found a topic, "Hong Kong, although there is no too beautiful scenery. But the cultural landscape is worth seeing, a very trendy metropolis. ”

"yes, it's not very familiar. I rarely travel," Han Jiaren smiled gently.

"What are you doing when you're not traveling," Hee Sung said jokingly: "Isn't Yeon Jung-hoon's predecessor going out with you?" ”

"He," Han Jiaren was stunned for a moment, and was surprised that Xicheng pulled the topic to her husband, and hesitated for a moment before saying: "Actually, we have less time together, and most of the time we have our own jobs, and it is difficult to find time when everyone is free." ”

"Uh......" Hee-sung didn't expect to hear such words, his palms were a little sweaty, this is a completely taboo topic.

"Forget it, don't talk about this," Han Jiaren tilted her head and asked curiously: "I am often asked, saying that your ideal type is me, and I will honestly explain how many times you have said the question of the ideal type." ”

"It's really not many times," Hee Sung smiled wryly, "At the beginning, it was "Night Heart", and I said it truthfully at the time, and then I have avoided answering this question. ”

"When did that happen?" Han Jiaren thought about it for a while, and remembered the eccentricity of the little man next to him, he rarely participated in variety shows, even if there were few announcements, he never bothered to shoot advertisements that artists rely on to make money.

"It's a matter of five years," Hee Cheng sighed faintly, at the age of less than eighteen, he actually felt a faint sadness and desolation in the passage of time.

At that time, Hee Sung, who was in tears for his crush's marriage, thought that one day, they would sit in the same car and watch the night in another country at the same time.

"It......'s been so long" Han Jiaren's eyes widened in surprise, she should actually say thank you, or say something with a smile to ease the atmosphere, but looking at the soft and handsome face of the young man next to her, she began to worry about whether what she said would hurt his heart.

"When my predecessor got married, I was still there," Hee Sung pretended to sigh relaxedly, "The senior on that day was really beautiful." ”

"Hehe......" Han Jiaren supported her cheeks on the wall of the car with her elbows, and said in a trance: "That was a long time ago, but unfortunately there were too many people at that time, and I didn't even see you, otherwise, if you are so good-looking, I will definitely remember it very clearly." ”

"I went with my father," Hee Sung didn't know why, he wanted to talk strongly, he said affectionately, "Dad said that as long as I want, I can make that wedding not go on......"

Thinking about it at this time, it was really mixed, and he couldn't resolutely tell himself from beginning to end, and he didn't regret his decision at that time.

"Ahh Han Jiaren covered her mouth and looked at Xicheng with some trepidation.

She didn't even doubt the veracity of Hee-sung's words, whether his father had said anything like that or whether he was capable of doing such a thing.

"Hehe, isn't it interesting," Hee-sung laughed, "nothing happened that day, nothing really happened." ”

"Actually...... In fact, I am also like an ordinary woman, not as good as everyone thinks, "Even she herself doesn't know why so many artists regard themselves as ideals, and even feel sad because of their marriage."

"Some things ......" Hee Sung looked at Han Jiaren with a gloomy expression, "Some things are often involuntary. ”

"Don't be like this, you're still young, you'll meet the girl you really like," Han Jiaren smiled reluctantly. "I think that Lin Yun'er is good, and it seems that your relationship is not simple."

"The senior has good eyesight, I really like her," all the charms instantly turned into cold wind, and the ice penetrated into the bones, and Lin Yun'er's figure suddenly appeared in Xicheng's heart, and instantly occupied his entire body and mind.

Near, he was lost.

Sometimes people are always deceived by themselves, and let others be deceived by themselves, as Hee Sung said - involuntarily.

"That's a good girl. Although it looks very aggressive, it is actually very sensitive, "Han Jia and Lin Yun'er don't have much contact, but they have seen a lot, and it is inevitable that they will pay attention to it occasionally."

Especially when the girl sees the intimate scene of herself and Hee-sung, there will always be a brief moment of confusion and helplessness in her eyes.

"It's time to get there," Hee-sung said after a moment of silence.

But isn't it, the car is already on the roof of the Taiping Mountain.

The top floor of the Soaring Tower. There are two tea restaurants, one owned by a Japanese, and the main refreshments are Japanese or Western, and the owner of one is a local. That is, it is opened by Hong Kong people, and it is naturally sold with local food.

Lin Jianming chose a café opened by Hong Kong people, and there were many people watching the night view during this time period, and there was a full house sign hanging outside the restaurant.

During holidays, many Hong Kong people come to the teahouse to drink tea. As a result, it often takes more than an hour to wait for a seat, and the waitress will ask you how many people you are before handing you a waiting ticket. You can leave and come at any time, but you can't get in until a seat is available.

Lin Jianming had already booked a seat, and Xicheng naturally didn't need to queue up when he came.

Let the bodyguard pass the time freely, he took Han Jiaren in with him, and a waiter immediately greeted him.

Knowing that Hee Cheng was coming to make an appointment, the waiter patiently asked the name of the guest who made the reservation.

"It turns out that you are a guest of Mr. Lin, Mr. Lin is a friend of our boss, and he often invites guests to tea here," the waiter didn't even go through the customer records, and took Hee Sung directly to the appointment.

The facilities inside the café are very sophisticated and stylish, and the antique wooden environment that most foreigners think is basically only available in specific tea restaurants.

However, it is still a bit different from ordinary restaurants, and most of the other it has no private rooms.

However, when Hee Sung walked in, he was not too eye-catching.

Judging from the expressions of those who saw him, there must have been people who recognized his identity, but to his surprise, all of them just glanced at him, and after seeing him, they laughed with their companions, and did not pay any attention to him.

Hee-sung was full of suspicion and followed the waiter to the upper floor.

"Has Mr. Lin waited for a long time?" Hee-sung asked.

"About twenty minutes," the waiter wouldn't reveal the message, but if the guest asked, there was no need to hide it.

"Thank you," the waiter guided Xicheng until he could see Lin Jianming's seat, and then, Xicheng took out a blue banknote printed with Lingxiao Pavilion on the top of Taiping Peak and handed it to the waiter.

The waiter glanced at Xicheng with some surprise, as if he was a little puzzled that this Korean was so expert, but he didn't push back, he naturally took it, bowed slightly, and turned to leave.

Looking at Han Jiaren's surprised gaze, Hee Sung shrugged and explained, "The custom here is like this, just get used to it." ”

He gave a 20 Hong Kong dollar tip, which was printed with the pattern of Lingxiao Pavilion on the top of the Taiping Peak, and this kind of tipping behavior was very popular on the top of the Taiping Peak, and most of them were given in the denomination of 20 yuan or Wu Baiyuan.

Of course, not everyone will take the initiative to tip the waiter, and the average hotel restaurant in Hong Kong has a 10% service charge, and there is no mandatory tipping rule.

"Hee Cheng, haha, you're finally here, over here," Lin Jianming stood up and beckoned to Xi Cheng.

There were two other people sitting with their backs to Lin Jianming, and when they saw Lin Jianming standing up, they all stood up together and turned to look this way.

When he saw who it was, Hee Sung almost lost his temper. (To be continued......)