Brilliant Michelin Reborn

"Sir, please take the coffee you ordered slowly."

Shi Lei nodded, a slight bitterness wafted from the snow-white porcelain cup, overlooking the river, the afternoon sun shone golden on the water, too dazzling to open his eyes.

This is the other side of the blue bank across the river.

High-rise buildings with all glass exterior windows, high-end modern commercial atmosphere.

However, a wooden viewing trail has been built along the riverside, and many businesses have opened cafes or cake shops here, with a few white seats and an equally white parasol for people to sit by the riverside Drink afternoon tea, chat and enjoy the river breeze.

It's a bit of a violation, but it's also a kind of enjoyment.

Shi Lei leaned on the seat, looking at the peaceful riverside.Suddenly, a person sat down across from him, wearing sunglasses, a round baseball cap on his head, a long-sleeved white shirt and jeans.If it wasn't for the invitation by myself, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to recognize who it was for a while.

"Awaited."

"I just arrived too." Shi Lei looked at the person coming, with an inaudible sigh, "You, you liked to dress like this when you were in college."

"is it?"

The man raised the corner of his mouth, called the waiter, and ordered a cup of tea: "Occasionally, change your style and mood."

"You've been to Blue Bank, haven't you?"

Shi Lei didn't want to ask at first, but he finally opened his mouth, as if he had nothing else to talk about.

Jiang Shunan took off his sunglasses, folded them and put them on the corner of the table: "You asked me to meet here, it's hard not to take a look."

I haven't seen him for a week, and his eyes are much lighter and scattered, as if he is not looking at anything.The parasol blocked the glare of the sun, but even so, his face was still extremely pale.

"How are you?"

"That's it."

The green tea was served, and Jiang Shunan took a sip, moistened his dry throat, and said, "Lan'an's rare leisure, those employees who are used to being oppressed must be very happy."

On the contrary, Shi Lei felt more and more uncomfortable.

"Is the situation that bad?"

"You've seen it too, right?" Jiang Shunan looked up at his attire, "I'm afraid only Mu Rui and I can understand you dressed like this."

Shi Lei smiled, took a sip of the coffee in front of him.

He was also wearing a white shirt and jeans, black sunglasses hanging on his chest, and no baseball cap.

"Tell me, does this look like when we were free to play in college?" Shi Lei said with a smile, but before he finished speaking, the expression on his face dimmed, "I really miss... that time."

"You asked me out, not just to reminisce about the old days." Jiang Shunan took a sip of tea, his tone a little unkind.

"You have changed, you have become direct," Shi Lei sighed, "I'm sorry."

"For what?" Jiang Shun'an asked.

"For nothing, simply... I want to apologize to you."

"You've changed too," Jiang Shun'an said, "you've become so twitchy."

The two looked at each other and smiled tactfully.

"Come over here," Shi Lei pointed to the position of his sleeve, "The wound, you can't see the sun yet."

"kindness."

After Jiang Shunan moved his chair and sat back in the shadow, Shi Lei said, "I resigned and decided to leave this city."

"is it?"

He didn't have much reaction to this, and asked casually, "Have you decided where to go?"

"I haven't thought about it yet," Shi Lei said, "Let's take a look. I've been busy for so many years, and I want to take a walk around, as a vacation for myself."

"Or, come with me to Paris."

Shi Lei was stunned, Jiang Shun'an looked at him, and smiled flatly: "It's just a joke, don't take it seriously."

"Is it a joke to ask me to go with you?" Shi Lei hesitated, "Or, is it a joke that you are going to Paris?"

"What do you think?"

Shi Lei was puzzled: "You want to leave? Why? Are you and Wei Jingrong..."

"It has nothing to do with him, it's my own decision."

Jiang Shunan interrupted him, and drank the tea in one gulp, there were still a few drops of water in the cup.

"Mr. Bruce... A senior asked me to study in Paris, the best culinary academy in France, I want to go and see it."

"Are you sure you want to leave at this time?"

"Otherwise," Jiang Shunan smiled so intently that he couldn't be called smiling, "When Lan An gets busy again, should I still leave?"

"I'm asking..."

"I know what you mean," Jiang Shunan said, "Now I can't help Lan An at all, and I can't help him. Just like Mr. Bruce said, we have to wait. Only time can calm the storm. Before that, it's better to upgrade Get yourself down."

"Okay, maybe, this is the best choice."

After that, the two chatted without saying a word until the sun gradually set and the river surface was stained with a residual red.

"It's getting late, I should go back."

After paying the bill, Jiang Shunan looked at Shi Lei: "You should go back early too... By the way, where do you live now?"

"I found a B&B to live in first. For a long time, acquaintances gave me a discount. After the things here are done, I will pack and go."

"That's great," Jiang Shunan said, "I envy you for being so comfortable."

"Stop teasing me."

Shi Lei stepped forward, hesitated, and finally hugged Jiang Shunan: "Sorry, forever."

Jiang Shunan patted him on the back with one hand: "you don't need edit."

After finishing speaking, Shi Lei put on his sunglasses, smiled, turned and left.

Jiang Shunan leaned against the fence by the river, watched the sunset slowly sinking alone, sighed, and left alone.

When Owen held two cups and pushed open the office door, Wei Jingrong was still awake.

The desktop is in chaos, the laptop screen is still on, and rows of garbled characters are still occupying the page, playing a meaningless chase.

Shaking his head, he gently put the cup on the coffee table.When he looked up again, Wei Jingrong had already sat up, staring at him blankly with a pair of bloodshot eyes.

"Zin, did it on purpose," Owen smacked his lips, and put one of the cups in front of Wei Jingrong, "Are you kidding me?"

Wei Jingrong didn't answer him, got up and went into the bathroom.After a sound of water, he returned to the table with a tired, unshaven, and wet face.

Owen threw a towel on the sofa: "Wipe."

Wei Jingrong caught it, wiped it, and threw it back.

Owen didn't answer, and the towel fell directly on the sofa.

"It's been a few days, no matter how busy you are, you should go back."

Wei Jingrong ignored him and got busy again.

"Why, is it because you deliberately want to cover yourself up, or are you angry with Xiao Gongju and don't want to go back?"

"What's the anger between me and him?" Wei Jingrong said, "His arm is injured, what he needs most is rest."

"What he needs most is you."

Owen looked at him like an idiot: "You haven't gone back for so long, and you haven't called him back, in case he can't think about it."

"No," Wei Jingrong said, "I'll ask Mr. Bruce to take care of him, he will be fine."

"Why do I always feel like I'm talking to a piece of wood?" Owen was so angry that he wanted to slap him twice, "What's the use of the old man going, what he needs is you, and what he wants to see most is you."

"Enough said?"

Wei Jingrong glanced at him, sighed, picked up his mobile phone, and got up to leave.

"Look in the store for a while, I'll go out for a while."

"Hey, go, go."

Before going out, I could still hear Owen complaining in a low voice: "It's really hard for my little princess..."

After leaving Lan'an, Wei Jingrong didn't go home, but bought a bouquet of irises and drove all the way to the outskirts of the city.

Qingyuan Cemetery.

Before I knew it, I hadn't visited Wen Ying for a long time.

When Owen mentioned it today, he wanted to come here for some reason.

Look at Wenying, look at...the place where I and Jiang Shunan met by chance.

Holding flowers, Wei Jingrong climbed up the steps with a lot of worries, only to realize that he didn't know how to tell Wen Ying about the matter in front of him.

Blue Bank's passenger flow was dismal, Qian Yunsheng was taken away for investigation, and...he fell in love with another person.

Very nervous, but the pace did not slow down.

When I walked to the tombstone, a bouquet of flowers had already been placed there, and someone was worshiping with their eyes closed.

Wei Jingrong stood there without saying anything until the man opened his eyes and looked at him with fleeting surprise.

"Boss Wei."

The man stood up and moved out of the way.

Wei Jingrong put down the irises, made a simple worship, and asked the man, "I don't remember anything about Director Shi and Wenying."

"There is no intersection, maybe it's a pity," Shi Lei smiled, "Don't call me Director Shi, if President Wei doesn't mind, just call me Shi Lei."

Wei Jingrong squatted down and cleaned the dusty tombstone: "What is the purpose of your coming? Apologize, or repent? Wouldn't it be better to go directly to Shun'an?"

"I'm here to see Xu Ran."

When Shi Lei walked to the nearby tombstone, he noticed that there was also a bouquet of flowers in front of Xu Ran's tombstone.

"Some things, I said to him, not to Shun'an, no, I mean...not to Manager Jiang."

Shi Lei wiped the tombstone, this tombstone was not as clean as Wenying's.

After all, no one would be willing to visit the grave of a 'living person'.

The two were speechless, and each simply cleaned the tombstone.

Time passed slowly, Shi Lei sighed, got up, and suddenly said: "I have been with Xiao Ran for seven years, fighting, quarreling, and experiencing everything. I never thought...it would become what it is today. "

"Do you want me to comment?"

Shi Lei laughed, a little pitifully, but mockingly mocked himself: "There's nothing to comment on. It's my fault, and I have no right to ask for his forgiveness. I just want to see him again before I leave. Take a look and say goodbye to him."

"You want to leave?" Wei Jingrong asked.

"Yeah," Shi Lei said, "Actually, I wanted to leave a long time ago. I wanted to leave from the moment I watched him go into the ground. It's only until now that I made up my mind."

"It's a good thing to see through."

"Rather than looking away, it's better to say that I can't face it anymore."

Shi Lei lit a cigarette, and passed another one to Wei Jingrong. Wei Jingrong looked down at the tombstone, but didn't pick it up.

"I have been with him for seven years. I have seen him laugh, cry with him, make him angry, and be chased and beaten by him. It feels like yesterday. But that night, I insisted on separating today from last night. , I was happy yesterday, but I am miserable today.”

Shi Lei was not used to smoking, so he snuffed out the cigarette butt after two hasty puffs, and put it in the cigarette case: "Mr. Wei, I admire you. You can do so many things for her after seven years alone. Like you, I'm too cowardly."

"Me too." Wei Jingrong stood up, "I'm also cowardly."

If not, why dare not face Shun An?

She clearly knows that he needs her most, but now, she doesn't even have the courage to meet him.

He was injured, he was lonely, and he sent himself messages and voice messages again and again, but he didn't dare to read or reply.

The current Blue Bank was rebuilt by Jiang Shunan's painstaking efforts.

If you don't deal with these things well, how will you face him, how will you face the passing Wenying.

They are all avoiding, but one is avoiding talking about it, and the other is obsessing over it.

Shi Lei is the former, while he is the latter.

"Mr. Wei, don't make things too difficult for yourself, Manager Jiang...not as fragile as you think, he will be fine and come back."

"Come back?" Wei Jingrong looked at him in surprise, his bloodshot eyes frightened instantly, "You said he was leaving?!"

"You don't know?" Shi Lei was also shocked, "Didn't he tell you about his flight to Paris today?"

Wei Jingrong was speechless, his eyes suddenly turned pale.

"Beep beep..."

"Shun'an...Shun'an..."

"My God, you're scaring me to death!"

Standing by the bed, Owen breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Wei Jingrong wake up: "It's a good thing you woke up, what if you... Xiao Gongju?"

"Shun... Where's Shun'an?"

"You still remember him," Owen shook his head helplessly, "He left, but Mu Rui was still calling him."

"Can't get through, keeps shutting down."

When Mu Rui entered the door, seeing Wei Jingrong woke up, she hurriedly asked, "Mr. Wei, how do you feel? Don't worry, I'll keep beating and make sure to drag him back."

"No, no need."

Wei Jingrong was wearing a ventilator, and his voice was weak.

"Hey, it's true, little Gongju. He ran away without saying a word. And that stinky old man said something to help comfort him. That's good. He just abducted him. Next time I see him, I won't feed him a box of spoilage. Red wine, I write this word backwards."

"One box is enough, at least two boxes..."

Wei Jingrong was lying on the hospital bed, unable to hear what they were saying, and turned his head to look out the window.

The weather was fine, the breeze was blowing, and a white airplane cloud slowly crossed the sky.

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