According to the regulations of the catering industry in the imperial capital, all businesses will close at 10:00 p.m. imperial capital time.
Of course, there are restaurants that are open 24 hours a day.
However, most of those restaurants are late-night restaurants.
Very down to earth.
For example: hot pot, barbecue, beer, crayfish, etc.
Although these midnight snacks are the specialties of the capital and are very popular among young people, but... the environment is poor and the quality is low.
Ji Yuqi had long since fallen from the clouds of nobility to the humble and dirty mud. He had become accustomed to and integrated into the lives of ordinary people.
But Fu Sheng is different.
After all, the current Fu family is the third largest family among the chaebols.
You know, Zhao Qi, relying only on his family's 19th position on the chaebol rankings, has become arrogant and walks across the entire entertainment industry.
It is easy to imagine what kind of status and power the third-ranked family possesses.
How could Fu Sheng tolerate such a restaurant environment?!
Ji Yuqi couldn't help but imagine the scene of Fu Sheng, who was wearing a pure handmade custom suit, driving a Rolls-Royce worth tens of millions, and exuding nobility, sitting in a dirty and messy late-night restaurant, holding a skewer in one hand and a beer glass that was probably not even washed clean in the other, and eating with her. She found it funny, but also felt that such a scene was too shocking.
The chaebol circle has always been accustomed to extravagance.
Especially the heads of top chaebols.
Powerful and influential.
Never condescend easily.
Take Pei Yucheng as an example.
Nowadays, chopsticks used for eating must be made of the finest golden nanmu wood.
You know, golden nanmu is a wood that is more expensive than gold.
It is known as the emperor's tree.
Even though Fu Sheng's current status cannot reach Pei Yucheng's, his identity cannot be easily underestimated.
Tomorrow is the fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year in Country Z.
Although the festive atmosphere is not as great as that on New Year's Eve, it is still very important to the people of the capital.
This year, Ji Yuqi will definitely have to celebrate the festival alone.
She was afraid of being alone, and had already started thinking in her mind: If Fu Sheng insisted on spending the holiday with her and having dinner together tomorrow, then... she would have to cook for herself in her own rental house.
Although the environment of her rental house is a bit poor.
But the food you cook yourself is clean and hygienic.
What's more, Fu Sheng has helped her so many times, but she has never properly thanked him.
Originally, after hearing Ji Yuqi's concerns, Fu Sheng wanted to say, "As long as Miss Ji agrees to have dinner with me, all the restaurants in the imperial capital will be open 24 hours a day."
However, after hearing Ji Yuqi say, "I have to run around to three crews tomorrow. When I'm done, it will definitely be very late. Shaoqing, if you don't mind, we can go home and do it ourselves later."
As soon as the words fell, Fu Sheng immediately picked out the key point: "We, go home and do it ourselves?!"
Ji Yuqi heard this and quickly responded, "This is the house I rented. Although the environment isn't very good, I won't let you do anything. Just sit on the sofa and wait for me."
Fu Sheng, who already had a smile in his eyes, smiled even more when he saw Ji Yuqi's panic. He raised his beautiful lips and said softly, "Indeed, the restaurants in the capital close too early. It's not humane at all. I'll trouble you tomorrow, Miss Ji. I'll pick you up directly from the film and television city after get off work."
"You always tell me not to call you Mr. Fu, why do you keep calling me Miss Ji?"
Fu Sheng hesitated for a moment before he opened his thin lips and said, "...Xiao Qi."
“…” Ji Yuqi didn’t know if it was an illusion, but the moment she heard Fu Sheng call out “Xiaoqi”, she always felt that his voice sounded very much like Lu Yanjing’s.
This was the second time Ji Yuqi found Lu Yanjing's shadow in Fu Sheng.
Ji Yuqi felt as if his heart was stung by an invisible but extremely sharp needle in an instant.
It hurts and bleeds.
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