Chapter Seventy-One: Reorganizing the Wine Industry
The two arrive at a newly opened café, where the waiters are all dressed in black and white uniforms.
Soon the coffee between the two was delivered, and Han Luoshu took a sip, "Have you drunk it before?" ”
Fu Jiu lowered his eyes and smiled faintly, "I've tasted it two or three times, I prefer to drink tea." ”
She really didn't understand what was so good about coffee, a brown and black drink that tasted bitter.
It's not as good as drinking a cup of Da Hong Pao, but more and more cafes are opening in Jiangcheng, and young people love to sit in it and order a cup of coffee, as if to show their sense of existence.
"I can't get used to it." Han Luoshu put down the cup and spoke.
"But when I do business with Westerners, I often have dates, so I'm used to it." Han Luoshu said lightly.
The two of them sat in the floor-to-ceiling window, and no one noticed that on the opposite corner, a man in ordinary clothes appeared, staring at the two people in the café all the time.
"I want to get the distillery up and running as soon as possible, and I'll be going to the Colored Stone Garment Factory tomorrow." A glint flashed in Fu Jiu's eyes when she mentioned the winery, if one day she could revive Fu Jiajiu again, she would be worthy of her parents under Jiuquan.
"I'll go with you." Han Luoshu said in a gentle tone.
Fu Jiu shook his head and smiled, "No, I can do it myself." ”
She was afraid that if Huo Yuqian knew, Han Luoshu would be in trouble and in danger.
Han Luoshu's eyes flashed with a hint of displeasure, he knew what Fu Jiu was thinking.
"Okay then, you pay attention to your own safety, and I'll arrange for someone to protect you." Han Luoshu looked at Fu Jiu, his eyes full of tenderness.
Fu Jiu refused, and said lightly: "No, Huo Yuqian will send someone." ”
She tried her best to make her voice sound cold, and the emotion in his eyes was in full view, but now that she was embarrassed, she didn't want to continue to burden Han Luoshu.
Strive to make Han Luoshu die as soon as possible, so that the relationship between the two is only a partner and an ordinary friend.
The Marshal's Mansion
The old lady and Mrs. Huo left the United States, and suddenly there was less anger in the yard, all of them were lifeless, and no one dared to laugh and make noise, for fear of touching the mold.
When Fu Jiu came back, it was just in time for dinner, the old lady and Mrs. Huo were not in the house, and dinner was eaten in their respective courtyards.
When Fu Jiu returned to the Alcohol Garden, he saw Huo Yuqian sitting on the stone bench in the courtyard facing her.
From the moment she walked into the courtyard, Huo Yuqian's somewhat cold gaze stopped at her.
Fu Jiu had a slight premonition, and secretly felt that something was wrong in her heart, so she pursed her lips and walked over.
"Do you want to eat here?" Fu Jiu's voice softened and asked.
"Hmm." Huo Yuqian didn't speak, and said in a nasal voice.
Xiao Si, who was standing far away on the side, was frightened, and when he saw Fu Jiu coming, it was like seeing a savior.
"Miss, the food has been delivered to the kitchen, I'll bring it over." After saying that, he ran away like a smoke.
Before Fu Jiu could nod, she looked at Huo Yuqian's expression carefully, and walked softly to the stone bench opposite him and sat down.
"Eating out?" Fu Jiu raised his eyes to observe his facial expression.
"Hmm." Another perfunctory nasal sound.
Fu Jiu looked at him like this, and she was angry, and she said lightly: "Young marshal, what's wrong with you?" ”
Huo Yuqian stared at her sideways, and said in a very disdainful tone: "Not much." ”
Fu Jiu twisted his eyebrows unhappily, "If you have anything to say, just say it." ”
When Huo Yuqian heard this, his eyes looked at her sharply, and he seemed to be very surprised by her reaction.
A flame ignited in my heart, "Do you need me to say where you went today?" ”
Fu Jiu had a number in his heart, it turned out that it was for this, but he didn't expect him to find someone to spy on her again.
"Heh, of course, needless to say, didn't your people tell you everything." Fu Jiu smiled faintly, his face full of politeness.
Seeing this, Huo Yuqian's face was even more gloomy, "How many times has Ben Shuai warned you?" ”
Fu Jiu also made a straight face, and she replied: "You also promised me not to interfere with my business of Fu Jiajiu." ”
Huo Yuqian stared at her, the skin muscles at his eyebrows throbbing, "But that's Han Luoshu!" ”
"There's no way I'm going to give him a chance to covet you." Huo Yuqian's voice dropped a degree and gradually became cold.
Fu Jiu knew in her heart, knowing that Huo Yuqian was angry, her tone was gentle, "What if it's him?" Who I like myself, you know in your heart, and I also know in my heart. ”
Didn't he force himself to admit it a long time ago?! What is it to look domineering now!
Fu Jiu secretly slandered him in his heart, and the expression on his face was very flat.
Hearing Fu Jiu's words, Huo Yuqian paused slightly, he frowned, and the gloom on his face sank a little, "I'll find someone from the military region to follow you tomorrow to protect you." ”
Does this mean compromised? Fu Jiu raised his eyebrows slightly, looking at his expression, he had a bottom in his heart.
Although she was disgusted with his request to find someone to spy on her, she had no choice but to accept it.
"Is there any good wine?" Huo Yuqian asked.
Fu Jiu nodded, got up and went to the wine cellar in his courtyard, and served him a bowl of bamboo dew.
When Fu Jiu came back, Xiao Si had already served all the dishes on the stone table, and six dishes were fully arranged.
Huo Yuqian took the bowl, lowered his eyes and took a sip, passed the taste in his mouth, and frowned.
Seeing this, Fu Jiu was excited, "What's wrong?" Bad wine? ”
The problem of this wine is related to the problem of the Fu family's wine industry, but it is obvious that she has been following the secret recipe every step of the way.
Huo Yuqian snorted twice, closing his eyes as if he was reminiscing, "I always feel like there is a slight difference, compared to the bamboo dew qing I drank a few years ago." ”
There's a difference?! She's not a father and mother, and she can't be exactly the same as the original even if she follows the secret recipe.
But Fu Jiu still wants to make Zhu Luqing in a perfect state.
After a meal, she kept this matter in her heart, Huo Yuqian saw it in her eyes, and thought that she was worried about Han Luoshu's matter today.
Huo Yuqian immediately ate tastelessly, and threw his chopsticks on the table with a "snap", dragging Fu Jiu's god back.
"What's wrong?" Fu Jiu asked puzzled.
"Eat it yourself." Huo Yuqian was furious, stood up and turned to leave.
Leaving Fu Jiu sitting there with a blank face, she really didn't know why Huo Yuqian had been inexplicable recently.
didn't want to worry about him, and as he left, Fu Jiu continued to move his chopsticks by himself.
After a while, Xiao Si came over, and she ran over while looking back at Huo Yuqian's departing direction, "Miss, why did the young marshal leave?" ”
Fu Jiu shook his head, "I don't know." ”
Huo Yuqian walked on the road with the wind, and he always felt a wave of anger burning, and he was about to explode.
His face was gloomy and terrifying, and the people who passed by walked around him with white faces.
Huo Yuqian returned to the courtyard and kicked open the door, startling Xina, who was sitting inside.