Chapter 862 862: The Red Dust Road
The night view of Yanjing was still very beautiful and charming. Mo Xiao and Mo Yu sat in the back seat. When they heard Ning Huanxin's words, they both nodded.
Now both of them follow Ning Huanxin's lead, and they obey whatever she says.
Not long after, Ning Huanxin drove the car to an alley in the old city, where there was a very special and stylish private restaurant.
This is Boss Shen’s restaurant.
It's been a while since I last visited, and the restaurant seems to have regained its former bustle.
As Ning Huanxin, Mo Yu and Mo Xiao entered the door, they saw a familiar figure.
"Welcome."
Zhang Yuanjian was wearing a white shirt and black pants, standing in front of Ning Huanxin with a smile.
"haven't seen you for a long time."
Ning Huanxin looked at Zhang Yuanjian and nodded. Sure enough, he survived. As for what method he used, that was no longer important and Ning Huanxin didn't want to find out.
"Is it the same old place?"
Zhang Yuanjian glanced at Ning Huanxin, then looked intently at Mo Yu and Mo Xiao behind her.
The life span of these two people...
"The old place."
Ning Huanxin walked quickly to the most secluded spot in the restaurant where no one would disturb her.
"I see you guys are doing very good business today, can you handle it?"
Ning Huanxin looked up at Zhang Yuanjian and asked, "If you are busy, go and greet others first. We are not very hungry yet and can wait a little longer. There is no rush."
"It's all right."
Zhang Yuanjian smiled and said, "Uncle Shen is busy in the kitchen, and Auntie is helping. It will be quick. I just came here to help."
It turns out that Mrs. Shen also came to the restaurant?
It seems that she is slowly coming out of her grief.
Ning Huanxin breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Zhang Yuanjian: "That's good, then ask Boss Shen to give me four special dishes as usual."
"Okay."
Zhang Yuanjian nodded, turned and left. After a while he came back with a few boxes of juice.
"It's a personal gift. You drove here, right? Drink this."
"Thanks."
Ning Huanxin smiled slightly, and couldn't help but look at Zhang Yuanjian again. She always felt that something seemed different about him, and the feeling he gave was very different from before.
"You're not going to school now?"
Ning Huanxin asked, today is not the weekend.
"Well, I'm taking a leave of absence from school. I plan to practice with my master." Zhang Yuanjian whispered softly.
"Your master?"
Hearing Zhang Yuanjian's words, Ning Huanxin was a little curious: "When did you have a master?"
"It didn't exist before, but it exists now."
A voice with a hint of laughter suddenly came slowly, and Chang Ziang walked up to Ning Huanxin with a smile. He was still wearing a suit, dressed very fashionably, and especially neat and clean.
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"It's better to meet by chance than to invite each other. Do you mind if I sit down?"
Chang Ziang looked at Ning Huanxin and said as he sat down opposite Ning Huanxin: "Huanxin, do you still owe me something? Hmm?"
"ah!"
Ning Huanxin's eyes flashed, and she looked annoyed: "Sorry, I seem to have forgotten to transfer the money to you."
After returning to Yancheng, Ning Huanxin forgot about this matter.
"It's okay, I know you didn't mean it. You're so rich."
Chang Ziang smiled and turned to look at Zhang Yuanjian: "Ajian, add two more dishes. You should know the master's taste."
"Got it, I can't live without meat."
Zhang Yuanjian smiled, turned and left.
Chang Ziang nodded. Seeing Ning Huanxin looking at him in surprise, he immediately smiled and said, "Wine and meat pass through the intestines, but the Buddha remains in the heart. What I cultivate... is the way of the world."
(End of this chapter)