Chapter 130: The Champs-Elysées
The plane soared in the air for more than three hours before landing safely at Shengjing Capital International Airport. As soon as Wang Rui and Mu Fei walked out of the terminal building, they saw Murong Zhengming with several men and women, reclining in a luxurious sports car. After seeing Wang Rui and the others, they immediately leaned over to greet them, and it seemed that they were here to pick up the others for themselves.
"Zhengming, didn't you tell you not to come? Why do you still bring your brothers! Mu Fei punched Murong Zhengming and said with a smile on his face, but the smile on his face full of joy showed that he was happy that Murong Zhengming was so good. After nodding to the other men and women who gathered around, Mu Fei went to the airport storage office to retrieve the Carlson CGL4 he had driven.
Although I don't have a good impression of these men and women driving luxury sports cars in front of me, I don't want to hit the smiling people. Wang Rui still greeted the relatively familiar Murong Zhengming, and as for the other men and women, they only nodded and smiled.
Wang Rui found that the beautiful woman who was holding Murong Zhengming now was not the Du Wan'er he had seen. Although she didn't have the appearance of a shy flower, her clear and bright pupils, curved willow eyebrows, and healthy wheat color made her look vibrant. And looking up, next to those luxury sports cars such as Porsche, Jaguar, Maserati, etc., there are standing and Murong contending, a man and a woman or snuggling up to each other, or leaning on the car to look forward to it, all looking arrogant, typical of the prince/party, and the son of a gentleman.
Sitting on the Carlson CGL4 driven by Mu Fei, under the leadership of Murong Zhengming's Porsche 911, the luxury convoy galloped on Shengjing Airport Avenue. The outstanding performance of the sports car, coupled with the superb skills of each driver, soon arrived at everyone's destination - Champs-Elysées!
Obviously, Murong Zhengming and his entourage were frequent visitors here, and when their car had just stopped and people had not gotten out of the car, several greeters and doormen who were waiting outside hurriedly stepped forward, opened the door for everyone, and parked the car.
Champs Elysée, the name sounds like an inn, but when Wang Rui walked in, he found that this is the same as Yipinxuan, which is a high-end private club. It is located in the suburbs of Shengjing, and it is no wonder that Murong Zhengming began to take the airport road directly outside Shengjing City.
Led by a beautiful welcoming lady, everyone walked through the outer fence and far away to a small bamboo building called "Tianju". Although it is a suburb of Shengjing, the Champs-Elysées is very expensive, due to its close proximity to the Chinese capital. When he walked into the "Tianju", Wang Rui raised his eyes and looked around, and found that there were such small bamboo buildings around.
In the early winter sun, the bamboo buildings show their beautiful figures. In the gap between the bamboo buildings, the designer is even more deliberate, the gravel paths, clusters of flowers and trees, as well as the fountains, fish ponds, and pavilions that spray water from time to time, set off this place is extremely quiet and elegant.
After Wang Rui stepped into the "Tianju", the decoration in the building made his eyes shine. Although the whole attic is still built of reinforced concrete, the designer cleverly inlaid bamboo and wood into it, so that the ancient and modern are organically combined, so that the people who enter it can not be aware of where they are, it still belongs to the modern building, but the decoration and design are extremely simple.
Although it was early winter, as soon as everyone stepped into the building, they did not feel the cold of winter, but felt a little comfortable from the warm air. It seems that various factors have been considered during the construction of this place.
Several beautiful waiters, after everyone entered, took out the utensils that had been prepared long ago, or burned or poured, and got busy in front of everyone. Each club has its own characteristics, and the Champs-Elysée in front of you is no exception, and the tea art here is famous throughout the upper echelons of Shengjing.
Looking at the two girls in ancient costumes, the white and soft tea twisted lightly, and the quiet and quiet appearance of warm tea and boiling tea made everyone sitting around feel quiet. Wang Rui looked at the men and women sitting in the group, some of them scratched their heads and looked forward to it, obviously this atmosphere made him feel very uncomfortable; while some directly ignored the tea art of the two beauties in the field, directly took out the fruit mobile phone, and quickly clicked on it with their fingers. Only Murong Zhengming, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was really intoxicated by the ancient tea ceremony in Huaxia.
Dong Shi imitates the wind and draws tiger dogs!
There are many generations of rich and official generations here, but with a long period of luxurious life, where is there leisure to feel this ancient tea ceremony? Of course, there may also be some children of the family who can continue the precipitation of their ancestors.
One look, two smells, three tastes. After the tea had passed three flavors, Murong Zhengming beckoned the waiter to go out, and did it himself, pouring a pot of fragrant tea for Wang Rui.
Half full of wine!
"Wang Rui, you can try the 'tea art meal' here later, the taste is excellent, and it will definitely make you forget to return!" Murong Zhengming smiled at Wang Rui and said.
"Tea dinner?" It was the first time Wang Rui had heard such a novel name, after all, he had never had the opportunity to contact someone of Murong Zhengming's level, let alone enter a private club like the Champs-Elysées.
"It's steamed sea bass with black tea, fried shrimp in Longjing, Baihao monkey's head button meat or something, using tea as condiments, and dishes made with some food! I'm not interested in these non-salty and non-bland foods, so I might as well serve me a plate of Australian lobster, but I argue that this guy likes this taste! Mu Fei on the side, seeing that Wang Rui didn't know about the "tea art meal", couldn't help but explain.
Listening to such a novel meal, Wang Rui couldn't help but feel a little interested. But what he wanted to know more was what Murong Zhengming wanted to bring him here. After all, in Wang Rui's concept, the reception banquet can be found in a random place in the city, such as in Murong Zhengming's Yipin Xuan, which is also a good place.
"Yes! I really like this dish seasoned with tea, the fragrance is fragrant, and the heaviness is precipitated, which makes me fall into it! Murong Zhengming nodded in agreement.
"Wang Rui, you don't have to be too restrained when you come here, although this is our brother's reception banquet for you and Mu Fei, but it is Mu Fei's arrangement!" Murong Zhengming saw some doubts in Wang Rui's eyes, and couldn't help but directly "sell" the boss behind the scenes.
"Dumbo arranged it?" After listening to Murong Zhengming's words, Wang Rui couldn't help but turn his gaze to Mu Fei beside him.
"Haha...... Brother Rui, didn't you promise me in Rongcheng? No, I think you must be too busy after returning to Beijing, so let Zhengming arrange it here, and I want to ask Brother Rui to make a move later! Mu Fei said with a worried face.
Team Mu Fei's arrangement, Wang Rui will not have any dissatisfaction. On the contrary, he was also curious, and he treated his friend, so what did it have to do with him? It seems that the gossip heart of Chinese people is innate.
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