Chapter 417: How Do You Feel?
Pale blue lights shine in every corner of the hall, and the piano on one side of the hall plays a light and soothing tune, and waiters in tuxedos and black bow ties carry food trays up and down the hall. Eighty-one? Chinese???. (a)
This is one of the most exclusive and authentic French restaurants in Fengxiang City, and the people who come and go are basically the best figures in Fengxiang City, of course, there are also some sons and daughters of Yanai and wealthy families.
However, tonight, this restaurant is temporarily closed, and it is completely only for Jiang Xuyao.
There were no other patrons in the hall except for the faint blue lights and the waiters and piano players.
At the door, several bodyguards stood at the door of the restaurant with a cold face, and the momentum was intimidating.
At about eight o'clock in the evening, a Bentley car, which was respected as a noble and elegant luxury, slowly drove under the light of the street lamp.
As soon as the Bentley car stopped, the big man standing at the door of the restaurant immediately walked over and opened the door skillfully.
Immediately, Xue Chen and Shen Xuening walked down from the car.
Looking at the restaurant in front of him, his face was full of complexity, and there was a trace of pain in the depths of his eyes.
It's just that this pain was well concealed by Xue Chen, and Shen Xuening didn't notice anything.
Shen Xuening looked at Xue Chen, who was standing at the door without any movement, and couldn't help but say, "Xue Chen, let's go in?" ”
Xue Chen took a deep breath: "Okay! ”
As the words fell, Xue Chen raised his steps and walked towards the restaurant with a steady pace, while Shen Xuening was holding Xue Chen's arm affectionately.
What should come will always come, and what should be faced must always be faced, Xue Chen knows that now is the moment he is facing, he can't retreat, he can't retreat, he can only move forward.
to face Jiang Xuyao, to face his fucking background.
After Xue Chen and Shen Xuening walked into the restaurant, Jiang Xuyao and Jiang Ehuang were sitting on the sand in the restaurant, twisting their bodies a little uneasily.
Especially Jiang Xuyao, the previous wisdom and the heart that Taishan collapsed and did not move in front of him, at this moment, he was full of tension and apprehension, which made him a little restless and kept writhing.
The next moment, the figures of Xue Chen and Shen Xuening entered Jiang Xuyao's line of sight.
After seeing Xue Chen, Jiang Xuyao's weather-beaten eyes looked a little greedy and scanned back and forth on Xue Chen's body, scanning every inch of Xue Chen's skin, looking at the traces of Taoism left on his face by the hardships and vicissitudes of life over the years.
I haven't seen him for more than 20 years, and now he has grown up and become a real man, and what makes Jiang Xuyao the most painful is that there is no shadow of him in his son's life trajectory, let alone his participation, not even his mother's shadow, no matter what, he has to rely on him to grit his teeth to survive, he is tired, tired, and hurt, he still needs to bear it alone, but he can't participate in Xue Chen's life.
As a parent, not being able to participate in the life of his son has to be said to be a great irony and a mockery.
How have he been doing all these years? What did his uncle do to him?
I'm afraid he suffers a lot of his skills, right?
Following the Martial God, without parents, like an orphan, I'm afraid he has suffered a lot of white eyes, has he ever cried, has he ever confided in the Martial God, has he ever complained about why God wants to treat him like this?
All the ups and downs, all the grievances, there is no trace of him Jiang Xuyao, no participation from him, and no love from him as a father, how painful it is!
This is the second time Xue Chen and Jiang Xuyao have met.
The first time was after the press conference, although Jiang Xuyao was also watching Xue Chen at that time, he didn't look as carefully as at this moment, and at the same time, Xue Chen didn't know that Jiang Xuyao was his father at that time, but now this second time, he Xue Chen knew.
Both of them are well aware of the relationship between the two.
The first time he saw Jiang Xuyao, Xue Chen just had a feeling of déjà vu, but now looking at Jiang Xuyao, Xue Chen felt a kind of hatred and resentment......
I can't wait to beat Jiang Xuyao up right now, and then ask him why he abandoned him and why he abandoned his mother.
However, Xue Chen didn't make a move, but forced the urge to do it in his heart, trying to calm himself down.
After staring at each other for a long time, Jiang Xuyao looked at Xue Chen and Shen Xuening with a kind face and said, "Here, sit down!" ”
Saying that, Jiang Xuyao stood up directly, pulled out a chair, and waited for Xue Chen to take a seat.
If this is seen by others and photographed by reporters, then it will definitely appear in the headlines tomorrow.
Jiang Xuyao is Huaxia's second-in-command, but now he got up and pulled out a chair for someone and invited him to sit down, what an honor.
It's a pity that Xue Chen didn't sit on the chair pulled out by Jiang Xuyao, but let Shen Xuening sit down.
In this regard, Shen Xuening was a little unsure of what to do, how could she not see that this was the chair that Jiang Xuyao had brought out for her son, but now she wanted to let herself sit on it.
"Miss Shen, don't stand, sit!" Jiang Xuyao said without any embarrassment.
"Thank you, Premier Jiang!"
"Don't Premier Jiang, Premier Jiang, are there any outsiders here, if you don't dislike it, call me Uncle Jiang in the future!" Jiang Xuyao said with a smile.
If it was an ordinary person, she would definitely be overjoyed in the face of Jiang Xuyao's warm hospitality, but Shen Xuening was not an ordinary person, she didn't have any panic, everything seemed so natural and nodded.
After Xue Chen and Shen Xuening sat down, Jiang Ehuang immediately snapped his fingers to the waiter, signaling that it was time to serve.
After Xue Chen entered the restaurant, he didn't say a word from beginning to end, just looked at Jiang Xuyao, calm and natural.
But the heart has already tumbled, like a huge wave crashing on the shore, wave after wave of invasion.
The elegant piano music and the faint blue lights seemed to accentuate the silence between the two.
The atmosphere was a bit dreary.
Jiang Xuyao wanted to talk to Xue Chen, but he didn't know where to start, and Jiang Xuyao also noticed that Xue Chen was not as polite to himself as before, but was full of vigilance against himself, more precisely, hate! 、
And Shen Xuening and Jiang Ehuang knew in their hearts that Xue Chen was Jiang Xuyao's son, and they wanted to break the dull atmosphere and find some topics, but they didn't know what to say to break the dull atmosphere.
Finally, Jiang Xuyao couldn't help but break the dull atmosphere: "Xue Ning, you and Xue Chen are married, why didn't you hold a banquet!" ”
Jiang Xuyao planned to start with Shen Xuening, and then slowly shifted the topic to Xue Chen.
"I'm a bit busy at work, and the banquet is just a formality." Shen Xue Ning said lightly: "But there is time, Xue Chen and I will definitely make up the banquet, right, Xue Chen?" ”
Shen Xuening is so smart, how could she not see that Jiang Xuyao wanted to talk to Xue Chen through herself!
Xue Chen nodded: "Listen to you!" ”
Jiang Xuyao wanted to talk to Xue Chen through Shen Xuening, but Xue Chen was always silent, even if he spoke, it was only a few words, and it seemed that words were like gold!
Among them, Jiang Ehuang also wanted to chat with Xue Chen and open the topic, but Xue Chen was always lukewarm and perfunctory.
After the meal came up, Xue Chen only cared about eating and didn't say a word.
However, after eating a few bites, Xue Chen pushed aside the plates, knives and forks and other tableware in front of him: "It's not delicious!" ”
Saying that, Xue Chen took another sip of red wine, but then said, "This wine is not good!" ”
After finishing speaking, Xue Chen put down his wine glass and looked around with some self-deprecation.
"What do you want to eat, what do you want to drink?" Jiang Xuyao asked without hesitation.
"Barbecue, lamb skewers, burnt knives!"
"I'll have someone prepare it right away!"
Xue Chen didn't stop Jiang Xuyao, he knew that as long as Jiang Xuyao said a word, it doesn't matter if you are a Western restaurant or not, these things can come up.
I have to admit that having power is good, and it didn't take long for someone to send Xue Chen the burning knives and barbecue he needed.
After Xue Chen saw these things, he immediately opened a bottle of burning knives, as if pouring cold water, and directly dried half a bottle: "Cool!" ”
As he spoke, Xue Chen casually picked up the mutton skewers on the table and ate them in a big bite.
I don't know why, looking at Xue Chen's appearance like this, Jiang Xuyao only felt as if a sharp knife was stuck in his heart, as long as he breathed a little, it hurt him and wanted to suffocate.
How has he spent all these years?
After Jiang Ehuang saw Xue Chen's appearance, he did the same, while Shen Xuening was a little heartbroken, she seemed to have guessed why Xue Chen was like this.
It seems to have guessed why Xue Chen was so abnormal today.
"I'll drink with you!" Seeing this, Jiang Xuyao also picked up a bottle of burning knife and opened it, and directly dried half of it.
After half a bottle of wine, Jiang Xuyao's face immediately turned a little red.
This was the first time he and Xue Chen had drunk, the first time in their lives.
"You like to drink this wine?"
"Yes!" Xue Chen cherishes words like gold.
"Can you tell me why?"
"Delicious!"
Xue Chen still didn't want to say anything more to Jiang Xuyao, and just beat Jiang Xuyao with just two words.
Seeing this, Jiang Xuyao took a deep breath.
At this moment, he knew in his heart that Xue Chen must have known everything, otherwise he would not treat himself like this.
"Do you know everything?"
After being stunned to hear Jiang Xuyao's words, Xue Chen raised his head suddenly, and a fierce color immediately shot out of his eyes.
When he looked at Jiang Xuyao, his eyes were full of fierce killing intent, like a fried lion: "How do you feel?" ”