Chapter 18 Private Clubs
"Are you sure it's here?" Sasha couldn't believe she would eat in such a place.
"That's what the address says, or how it's drawn." Yang Qingtong looked at the note in his hand and was a little uncertain.
They were driving through a long path, through a labyrinth of woods, and then to an island in the middle of a lake.
The entrance to the island in the middle of the lake has a large iron gate more than five meters high, which is thick and simple. On both sides are dense bushes with shadows of leaves.
As soon as you arrive at the door, the iron door opens automatically. Slowly, like a gloomy old mansion opened its mouth on its own.
Yang Qingtong and Sasha glanced at each other, feeling as if a trace of coolness had penetrated into their necks. I don't think anything strange happened to me like I did last time in the hospital.
"Qingtong, why don't we go back, I feel a little weird." Sasha's little hand holding the steering wheel trembled a little.
"No, we can't be scared away by Lin Xiaozhi's guy. This must be some kind of ruse of his. Don't be afraid, there is a little master covering you, don't worry about going in! ”
Sasha suspiciously drove the car into the island in the middle of the lake, and at the moment when the car drove past the gate, Yang Qingtong saw the sign at the door that read: "Mandala Garden No. 15".
The first private club in the provincial capital?
What is the origin of Lin Xiaozhi's guy, who can entertain guests in a top-level private club like this? Could it be that he has some background? Yang Qingtong came to the island with a belly of question marks.
Along the way, every time their car drove to a place, a light would light up in the otherwise dark place. The colorful lights are like fireworks that bloom and illuminate the entire island.
The car stopped in front of a fountain, and although it was night, the water jets inside sprayed various patterns under the reflection of the lights.
The two got out of the car and walked around the pool, only then did they see the exaggerated building in front of them. It is an exaggeration to say that it is because a place to eat is built like a European-style castle.
"I guess it's Western food!" Sasha looked up for a moment, then said categorically.
"Well, that's a good guess." Yang Qingtong couldn't help but nodded, "Sasha, what did you say it would be like to eat sauerkraut stewed vermicelli in such a sentimental place." ”
"You're a creative director, you're so thoughtful." Sasha was almost defeated by her creativity, "Huh? We've been here for a long time, why didn't anyone receive us? ”
Indeed, it's strange that there is no doorman outside the island, how come there is not even a waiter here?
The two men were looking around as the gate of the castle suddenly creaked, then slowly opened in a bright light.
Yang Qingtong and Sasha followed the light and walked into the door curiously, and found that inside was a huge hall, decorated everywhere in the style of the European Middle Ages.
The huge chandelier resembles a blooming rose, emitting a bright and soft light. A long table, a white tablecloth, and a bunch of flowers lay on it. Three red candlesticks danced with long flames, reflecting the face of the waiter at the table.
"How are you?" Yang Qingtong and Sasha shouted out in unison. Their expressions of surprise looked like they had swallowed a large egg.
"Lin Xiaozhi?" Yang Qingtong's eyes widened.
"Big handsome guy?" Sasha's mouth was wide open.
"Why are you here? Are you a waitress here? Yang Qingtong asked first. She really couldn't believe that Lin Xiaozhi was the second generation of officials or the second generation of rich. After all, how can a young man who is willing to go to the countryside have such a prominent background? And only the identity of the waiter can explain why he is here.
"I'm here for you. What do you think? Is the environment up to the standard for a big meal? Lin Xiaozhi was wearing the clothes of a waiter and bowed slightly, completely showing his gentlemanly demeanor.
And Sasha next to her kept pulling the corner of Yang Qingtong's clothes and whispered: "It's him, it's him." ”
"What's wrong with him?"
"He's the handsome guy the hospital saw!"
Only then did Yang Qingtong understand that the man who had bewildered Sasha in the hospital several times was him.
"Sasha, do you have a bit of an eye, okay? Can he be called handsome with his virtue? Yang Qingtong pouted and was very disdainful.
"Little master, you won't be close to men for a few years, and you can't even tell the difference between handsome and handsome, right? Putting such a posture in the harem is definitely the master of disaster for the country and the people. Sasha replied unconvinced.
"If you like it, you can be included in the harem by yourself, I still want to live a few more years." As he spoke, Yang Qingtong walked to the end of the long table. Lin Xiaozhi took out the chair very consciously, and when Yang Qingtong was about to sit down, he sent the chair over again.
"It's hard to eat in such a top-notch private club. Although we are sitting in the lobby, we are going to enjoy the VIP room. Yang Qingtong pretended to be arrogant and said. In fact, she knew in her heart that this kind of place was not something that a small citizen could afford to consume.
"Miss Yang, there is only this one restaurant in this private club, and there are no other private rooms that you won't be allowed to go to. Even if there are dozens or hundreds of people, you can only eat here, so you don't enjoy the hall-level service, but the charter-level treatment. ”
Yang Qingtong saw that she was despised, so she hurriedly shifted her gaze, and when she saw that Sasha next to her was still in a daze, she hurriedly woke her up, "Sasha, don't stand stupidly, sit down quickly." ”
"Handsome guy, can you sign it?" Sasha completely ignored Qingtong's dissuasion and came to Xiao Zhi's side.
"Sasha, can you do it? Don't be a nymphomaniac there. Yang Qingtong was so angry that he pulled her over.
Sasha took the opportunity to whisper in her ear: "You don't want such a big handsome guy, can I accept it?" ”
"Three thousand noodles are not enough for you? Do you want to mess with flowers outside? Yang Qingtong rolled his eyes and said in a low voice.
"How can there be a fragrance of wild flowers in the house." Sasha pursed her lips and smiled and left.
Lin Xiaozhi had already gone to the other side of the table to wait for her when he saw them whispering, "I don't know what this young lady is called?" ”
"Sasha, Qingtong's good sister." As he spoke, he took the initiative to stretch out his little hand.
"Lin Xiaozhi, Qingtong's new owner." Xiao Zhi gently shook her hand.
"It's a sworn enemy!" Yang Qingtong shouted on the other side, "By the way, you vampire castle, how come you have been in for a long time except that you haven't even seen a ghost." You wouldn't want to cook for us yourself, would you? ”
"Of course not." Lin Xiaozhi smiled and said, "Then the two young ladies, what do you want to eat?" ”
"You won't even give us a menu, how can we order it?" Yang Qingtong decided to embarrass him.
Lin Xiaozhi was not angry, took out two menus from behind him and handed them to them respectively.
"Huh? Why is this menu blank? Did you get it wrong? Sasha wondered.
"Don't you understand? His restaurant can only be seen but not eaten. I don't even have a name for the dish, I'm afraid it's here to invite us to drink the northwest wind! ”
Yang Qingtong's yin and yang weird ridicule did not anger Lin Xiaozhi at all, but Lin Xiaozhi smiled, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, "It's not that there are no dishes here, but as long as you can name it, see it, taste it, and don't deliberately make things difficult, you can do it here." ”
"Really? So powerful? Sasha's eyes were full of admiration, "It seems that the private club is really not ordinary!" Little Lord, what do you order? ”
Yang Qingtong's nose "hummed", and secretly thought in his heart: The little master is not powerful, I really think I am an abandoned concubine in the cold palace! If you don't repair this arrogant guy today, I really think that my little lord is calling for nothing.