She's a real daughter and she's telling people's fortunes again

After teasing Huo Guang, Chen Pingan and others returned to their rooms.

Knowing that at 8:30 pm, Chen Pingan received a call from Qian Linghui, so he took Xie Bi'an and Fan Wujiu to the main entrance of the hotel.

"Brother Chen, I'm here, get in the car quickly."

Not far away, Qian Linghui took the initiative to greet Chen Ping'an when she saw him.

"Why are you in such a hurry?" After getting in the car, Chen Ping'an asked, "Isn't there still some time?"

"It's difficult to make a reservation at this restaurant. Once we're late, the restaurant will give the seat to someone else without hesitation, so we have to arrive early." Qian Linghui explained.

"Why make it so grand." After hearing this, Chen Ping'an also realized that Linghui might not be able to spend money on the meal tonight.

"That's not possible, this is a must." Qian Linghui said with a smile, "Brother Chen, don't worry, although I am not old, my position in the company is not low, so this meal tonight is very important to me. It’s not really a waste.”

"Then I'll be disrespectful." Chen Pingan said no more.

Speechless all the way.

More than 20 minutes later, the group arrived at the restaurant reserved by Qian Linghui.

The restaurant is not big, but small and exquisite.

The decoration inside is extremely elegant and expensive.

Most importantly, the entire restaurant is very quiet and clean.

Under the reflection of the lights, the entire restaurant exudes a warm and noble temperament.

From the moment he walked in until now, Chen Ping'an saw less than eight dining tables.

Even including private rooms, this restaurant can only accommodate less than forty people at most.

No wonder this restaurant is so hard to book.

Chen Ping'an murmured in his heart.

"Guys, please come with me."

A tall, blond and blue-eyed waiter came over, with a soft tone and a polite gesture of invitation.

Qian Linghui nodded, and then led by this person to the box.

"The appetizers will be served soon, please wait a moment."

After saying hello, the blond and blue-eyed service staff stood respectfully at the door of the box.

"The dishes in this restaurant are different every day, so there is no ordering. There are only three levels of set meals. As for the dishes, it all depends on what the restaurant purchased today and what the chef wants to do." Qian Linghui took the initiative to speak. He introduced, "But don't worry, the fact that this restaurant can become so popular in this model is enough to prove how outstanding the chef here is."

In response, Chen Pingan just nodded slightly as a response.

He grew up in China. Although he has eaten in many top restaurants, and the dishes in these restaurants are also delicious, what he likes most is hometown food, or what he likes most is the atmosphere.

Time keeps passing.

It didn’t take long for the dishes to arrive one after another.

As Qian Linghui said, the food in this restaurant is indeed good and delicious.

Although Chen Ping'an was not interested in it, Fan Wujiu and Xie Bi'an still enjoyed it.

The only drawback is that the serving speed is too slow. From the time Chen Pingan and others arrived in the box to the last dish being served, two hours passed.

Fortunately, Chen Pingan and others were not hungry, otherwise they would be getting hungrier as they ate.

"Ms. Qian, someone sent you some flowers."

Suddenly, the service staff who had been waiting at the door came to Qian Linghui and spoke softly.

"Sending flowers?" Qian Linghui asked with some confusion, "Who sent them?"

"The fourth young master of the Orleans family, Orleans Joe." The service staff replied respectfully.

"This guy is really a piece of shit." Upon hearing the name, Qian Linghui had a look of disgust on her face, "But how did he know I'm here?"

When she said this, Qian Linghui couldn't help but look at the face of the service staff in front of her.

"Miss, the restaurant will not leak guest information, please rest assured." The service staff immediately understood Qian Linghui's thoughts, so she started to explain.

"Okay, I was overly worried." Qian Linghui nodded and did not continue to doubt.

"Miss, what should I do with these flowers?" the waiter continued to ask.

"Take it, it's up to you how to deal with it." Although Qian Linghui always hated this dog-skin plaster, due to the power of the other party's family, he couldn't go too far, so he could only accept it and let the restaurant handle it.

"I'm afraid this is a little inconvenient." After hearing Qian Linghui's instructions, the service staff said with some embarrassment.

"What's the inconvenience? Just take it and throw it away." Qian Linghui gave the other party a confused look.

"Mr. Orleans Joe gave you too many flowers, and the shop can't hold them all."

The service staff responded with a headache. To be honest, it was the first time for him to see so many flowers.

"What a headache." Qian Linghui sighed, then stood up, "Brother Chen, I'll go out and take care of it. I'll be back soon."

After saying hello to Chen Ping, Qian Linghui followed the service staff and left the box.