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Chapter 25 Is Sorry Helpful?

In less than two or three days, the entire Jinhan Palace has changed drastically.

Standing outside the Golden Han Palace before, the whole Chinese restaurant looked golden, as dazzling as it could be.

But looking at it now, those golden and green bricks and tiles are gone. The workers are furiously redecorating the exterior wall of the restaurant, and Huang Tianshun is in the middle of the two stone lions at the door, commanding nervously.

"Old Huang." Yang Huan walked over.

"Yo, Master Huan is here!" Huang Tianshun immediately smiled when he saw Yang Huan.

He could tell that Yang Huan had spent all his money in this Chinese restaurant and wanted to make a name for himself.

"There's a lot of movement." Yang Huan was in a good mood, the more lively he felt, the happier he felt.

"Master Huan ordered, we dare not be sloppy."

Yang Huan looked around and nodded, "Well, the golden ones from before have been removed, making them look like temples, which makes people feel unappetizing, and the green ones are not in line with our traditional Chinese culture."

"Hey." Huang Tianshun agreed wholeheartedly.

"Where's Zhang Ning?" Yang Huan thought strangely when he saw her when he went out in the morning.

"Miss Zhang is looking at the design drawings inside."

Yang Huan patted him on the shoulder and walked towards the restaurant, "Keep busy, I'll go in and have a look."

The entire Chinese restaurant is not only being renovated on the outside, but also on the inside, and there are knocking sounds and movements everywhere.

Yang Huan and Long Wuyi walked in one after the other, directly went up to the second floor, opened the door and went in without knocking.

Long Wu consciously guarded the door.

"I'm scared to death, who do you think?" Zhang Ning was taken aback by Yang Huan's sudden appearance, and glared at him with a hygienic eye, "Can't you knock on the door?"

Yang Huan stepped forward with a smile, stretched out her hand, and made a gesture to help her take a picture, but Zhang Ning took it off with one hand. This girl is becoming more and more bold now, and she has begun to learn to refuse.

"I'm here for a surprise inspection, just because I'm afraid you're dating another man behind my back." While speaking, he sat directly on the desk in front of Zhang Ning.

"Sexy!" Zhang Ning stretched out his hand and tugged at the T-shirt.

"It's fine if I have time to date, and you don't want to look at it yourself. There are a lot of requirements. From the decoration to the layout to the details of the operation of the entire Chinese restaurant, I am the only one. Do you think I am a fairy?"

Yang Huan tilted his head, is it complicated?

In fact, for him, it is really simple, isn't it just throwing money?

Anyway, if the money is thrown out, someone will naturally do things for him.

But Zhang Ning didn't think so. She felt that since Yang Huan had entrusted her with all the responsibility, she had to check it out and wanted to do everything well. In this way, there would naturally be more things to do.

"That's it," Yang Huan clicked his tongue twice, "It's simple, I'll ask you to find two little secretaries for you later, who will be by your side and be at your command 24 hours a day, and you will be at my command 24 hours a day."

Zhang Ning felt like he was defeated by him. Apart from wasting money, could this guy be more constructive?
She knew that if she continued to talk about certain aspects with him, she would definitely suffer in the end, so she changed the subject.

"I've done some research, and the taste of the British people has always been relatively light. In recent years, there have been more and more obese people in the UK, and their requirements for a healthy diet are also getting higher and higher. Therefore, I think it's better to choose a lighter dish."

Yang Huan smiled, "Isn't that what I said at the beginning, every dish should be cooked less and made more delicate, and now people like this style, eating less can help you lose weight, that's a good thing."

"What about the name of the restaurant?" Zhang Ning admitted that Yang Huan was right about this.

However, she felt that Yang Huan must have been lucky.

"It used to be called Jinhan Palace, and it was very wealthy. Now that we want to change our business style, we must change the name."

Yang Huan thought about it seriously, "Yes, it's called Youjian Inn."

"Please, we are a restaurant, not an inn. Do you think it is a hotel?" Zhang Ning sat on a chair and leaned back.

From her expression, she could see that she was tired.

"Then it's called the Imperial Dining Room."

"It's too big, we can't bear it, and foreigners don't understand your imperial dining room."

"Then what's your name?"

"Do not say."

"Tell me, what are you afraid of?"

"Han Shanggong." After she finished speaking, she gave Yang Huan a shy look.

Yang Huan was taken aback when he heard it, but he didn't react immediately, but he thought of it soon, and immediately burst out laughing.

"Miss Zhang, we are talking about Chinese food. You think it is Dae Jang Geum, Smecta."

Zhang Ning looked like I knew you would say that, "Then think of a name yourself."

After Yang Huan laughed, he also felt a headache. The name should not be too awkward, nor too difficult to understand, but it should not be too vulgar, it is really not easy.

Looking up, not far from the window is the Test River in Southampton, and next door is the sailing and yacht marina of the International Sailing Federation headquarters. The weather is fine today, and there should be many sailing boats and yachts going out to sea.

"Wangjiang Pavilion, what do you think of this name?" Yang Huan came up with the name in a flash of inspiration.

"Wangjiang Pavilion?" Zhang Ning read it a few times lightly, and it seemed to be pretty good.

It has a sense of taste and connotation.

Yang Huan also finds it interesting, what he wants is this kind of low-key but connotative style.

"How?" He was a little complacent.

Zhang Ning also thought it was pretty good, but he pretended to be calm, "Generally, it's okay. If you like it, use it."

"If you like it, use it." Yang Huan repeated in her tone.

Zhang Ning groaned and giggled. He was both angry and funny in his heart. He clenched his right fist and was about to hit him, but he was afraid that he would take the opportunity to be frivolous. In the end, he could only hum and count. Anyway, she had nothing to do with Yang Huan.

"Is it so difficult to praise me? And I'm a soft-eared person. If you praise me a few words, if I am happy, you will be free?" Yang Huan laughed ambiguously.

Zhang Ning's face was flushed, and only then did he remember that he still had an agreement with Yang Huan, and his heart felt like a deer bumping around.

If Yang Huan hadn't mentioned it, she would have forgotten it.

After coming to a foreign country and getting in touch with Yang Huan every day, she didn't seem to reject him as much as before.

"Hey, look at this again." After Zhang Ning was ashamed, he changed hands and pushed the four plastic-packed design drawings on the table to Yang Huan.

One of them is the exterior wall decoration, the design is unconventional, it looks very modern at first glance, but when you look closely, there is a strong Chinese style hidden in it.

Especially for the quaint wooden signboard, the designer suggested to write the Chinese store name with a brush, and then use small English notes below.

The same is true of the interior layout of the entire restaurant, which maintains a modern style, but is filled with a large number of Chinese elements, such as screens, wooden cabinets, velvet dining tables and chairs, blue and white porcelain vases, etc., and some antique calligraphy and calligraphy are hung on the walls.

Interestingly, the side of the Chinese restaurant next to the Test River was originally vacant, but the designer now proposes to transform it into an open-air restaurant. Chinese-style glass lampposts with various patterns printed stand on the banks of the Test River, like a lighthouse by the river, and also an embellishment of the open-air restaurant.

"I like this design very much." It is rare for Zhang Ning to give direct compliments. "She uses a more modern way that is more acceptable to Westerners, injecting traditional Chinese styles, such as lightness, elegance, tranquility and nobility."

"What I want is this kind of food, not just dining, but a perfect combination of vision and taste with novel and delicious cuisine, superb cooking skills, and beautiful environment."

After seeing Yang Huan nodding, Zhang Ning also gained courage and continued.

"Next, I plan to ask Lao Huang to hire a few more Chinese chefs to study special Chinese food together. We want to make top-notch Chinese food that makes Westerners full of praise."

After hearing this, Yang Huan put down the blueprint in his hand and stared at Zhang Ning without blinking.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Ning was very surprised, thinking that there was something dirty on his face.

"Do you feel..."

"Feel what?"

Yang Huan chuckled, "I feel like you are more and more like me now!"

Zhang Ning's pink face turned red again, and she complained coquettishly, "The devil is like you!"

But in my heart, I couldn't help asking myself, could I really be more and more influenced by him?

It seems so!
However, there seems to be nothing wrong with this effect.

"Just do as you want!" Yang Huan didn't like to spend too much brains and tongues, so he would try if he had the opportunity.

What's the use of having more ideas if you don't dare to try?

"Oh, by the way, who designed this blueprint?" Yang Huan suddenly became interested in the designer. He is a nice person with a very delicate thinking, especially the things he designed are very sensual.

"Old Huang gave it to me, saying that his daughter helped him design it before, but the investment cost was too high, so he didn't dare to use it."

"His daughter?" It was the first time Yang Huan heard that he had a daughter.

In fact, Yang Huan and Huang Tianshun only met a few times from beginning to end.

"His daughter seems to be called Huang Ying, and she is studying at the School of Engineering at the University of Southampton."

She seemed to be afraid that Yang Huan would not understand, so she specially added, "Although the University of Southampton is not as famous as Oxford and Cambridge, their engineering school is well-known in the UK and even in the world."

"Really?" Yang Huan really didn't know.

British education is famous all over the world, so Southampton is really good.

"How about their computers and software?" Yang Huan thought of mobile games, and he needed talents in this area.

"The computer and electronics of the University of Southampton is one of the best in the UK, and some fields are top-notch in the world. The founder of the Internet came out of the University of Southampton. Philips, IBM and other multinational companies have set up research institutions and branches here, because they are interested in the talents cultivated by the University of Southampton."

This was beyond Yang Huan's expectation, because the name he could pronounce was Oxford and Cambridge. He didn't expect Southampton University to be so bullish, after all, it was an old capitalist country.

"Huang Ying." Yang Huan read the name.

"What do you want?" Zhang Ning looked wary, this guy is not a good bird.

Yang Huan knew what she was thinking when she looked at her like this, "Wow, where are you thinking, I just want her to help recruit a few R&D talents for mobile games."

"Mobile game?" Zhang Ning was a little surprised.

"That's right, Long Wu has been in pain lately, I plan to develop some mobile games for him to play, can't I?" Yang Huan replied very confidently.

Anyway, Zhang Ning couldn't understand the thinking of this super rich second generation, he was very jumpy, and 100 million points were unreliable.

"You are really strange, look at the old Huang and his wife, do you think their daughter can be beautiful? Do you really think I am so hungry?" Yang Huan looked at Zhang Ning with an incomprehensible sadness in his eyes.

"Besides, I'm really going to be hungry and crazy. I'll just eat you and find someone else? Go!"

Zhang Ning also felt that he had misunderstood after being counted down like this. He was a little embarrassed, blushed, and said, "I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry? Is it useful? I'm sorry. Why do you need the police?" Yang Huan was quite unforgiving.

"What do you want?"

"Unless you...hehe..."

At this moment, Yang Huan's cell phone rang untimely.

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