After Ouyang Qianran looked at the address in his mobile phone again, he looked up at the name of the western restaurant in front of him and nodded secretly. Yes, that's right, this is it. Early this morning, Ouyang Qianran received a strange phone call. The person who called was Mo Xi, who was kicked out of the Ling family by Ling Yingluo yesterday. She asked him to meet her at a western restaurant in the evening. He also specifically instructed not to tell anyone, not even Ling Yingyue.
Mo Xi's attitude was not good. Originally, Ouyang Qianran did not want to pay attention to her, but Mo Xi said that she had something to tell Ouyang Qianran about Ling Yingluo, so Ouyang Qianran came here after disguising himself. I don’t know whether Mo Xi did it intentionally or unintentionally, but the western restaurant she chose was very high-end. It was usually a place for rich people. Ordinary consumers could not afford the fees, so there were usually not many customers. In this way, Ouyang Qianran would avoid the danger of being recognized. After all, Ouyang Qianran is now a world celebrity, and if he is recognized accidentally, it will easily cause a commotion.
"Hello, are you Mr. Ouyang?"
Ouyang Qianran had just walked to the door of the western restaurant when a beautiful receptionist came over. She seemed to have been waiting at the door for a long time.
"I am." Ouyang Qianran nodded.
"Okay, Mr. Ouyang, please follow me, your friends are waiting for you upstairs..." The receptionist took Ouyang Qianran directly to the second floor.
Ouyang Qianran thought that Mo Xi was quite considerate and knew to have someone wait for him at the entrance of the western restaurant. After all, he was an artist and could be easily spotted by others, so he still had to wear a hat and a mask in such a hot day. Moreover, he usually wears suits only on important occasions, and usually wears casual clothes. I think Mo Xi had greeted the people in this western restaurant in advance. Otherwise, you wouldn't be able to enter such a high-end restaurant dressed like that.
But when passing by the first floor, Ouyang Qianran discovered that there seemed to be no customers on the first floor. It was dinner time now, so it was impossible for there to be no customers, unless Mo Xi took down the entire western restaurant, but would Mo Xi be so generous? Is it possible to spend so much money and book the entire western restaurant just to meet his daughter-in-law, whom he doesn't like very much?
The answer is of course no, because the person Ouyang Qianran saw was not Mo Xi, but a foreigner, a foreigner he had met once, the son of the world's second largest group, Falrick.
Seeing Ouyang Qianran coming, Falek immediately stood up and said, "Ouyang, you are here, please sit down."
Ouyang Qianran looked at Falak meaningfully, then sat down opposite him. It was clearly Moshi who asked him out, so why did it turn out to be Falak? Ouyang Qianran's mind was racing. This Falak knew Mo Xi. If he guessed correctly, it was Falak who really wanted to date him, and Mo Xi was just a messenger?
It's just strange, if Falak wanted to meet him, why didn't he make the appointment himself, but through Moshi?
Falek snapped his fingers, and the restaurant manager behind him immediately retreated respectfully. Soon, the steak and red wine were served, the lights on the floor became dim, candles were lit on the table, and pleasant piano music rang out. The atmosphere is very romantic.
"This is a Lafite from 1980. It is a red wine that I have treasured for a long time. You can try it and see how it feels." Farek began to gently swirl the wine in the glass and smiled at Ouyang Qianran in a gentle manner.
Ouyang Qianran glanced at the red wine on the table and reached out to pick it up.
"Ding...Warning, warning...The red wine in the host's hand contains a special ingredient drug, please use it with caution..."
Ouyang Qianran paused with his hand holding the red wine glass. He was shocked inside, but he did not show it on his face. He also gently shook the red wine glass. Then he lowered his head and smelled the aroma of high-end red wine. Unfortunately, Ouyang Qianran put down the red wine glass in his hand and looked at Faryk, who was sitting opposite him and looked particularly handsome and charming under the candlelight.
"Lafite from 1980 is indeed a rare treasure. What a pity! I promised my fiancé that I would not drink tonight."
A candlelight dinner? It seemed that neither he nor Ling Yingyue had ever been so romantic, so why did he think that someone who obviously had intentions towards him would follow his steps? Do you really think he is an ignorant little girl or boy?
"Fiancé? It's Ling Yinglu, right? I didn't expect that your fiancé, Ouyang, would be so strict with you. This is really ungentlemanly. In our country, he is not very popular among girls and boys." Falek said with a smile.
"It's enough that I like it. Whether others like it or not is none of my business. Mr. Farek, let's not beat around the bush. Just tell me your purpose. Your time is precious, and mine isn't cheap either." When we first met, I thought Farek was a good guy. At least the first impression was okay. But now that I think about the relationship between Farak and Moses, and that Farak actually put drugs in the glass of red wine using such a despicable method, that impression suddenly dropped to negative.
Looking at the glass of red wine that Ouyang Qianran had placed on the table without touching it, Falak said, "Okay, since you are so straightforward, I will tell you straight away. I think you are smart enough to have guessed my purpose. I said, I like you very much. How about becoming my lover?"
"What if I say no?" Ouyang Qianran narrowed his eyes.
"There is nothing I can't get, only things I, Falek, don't want. I know you are one of the heirs of the Ouyang Group, and now you are a big star and have no shortage of money. But what if you lose everything? What choice do you think your movie star fiancé will make between you and your family?" Falek drank the red wine in the glass in one breath, and the catering manager in a suit next to him immediately stepped forward to pour the wine himself.
Ouyang Qianran said coldly: "Are you threatening me?"
"No," Falak's smile became brighter and brighter, "It's a reminder, just a reminder for you to make a choice." Originally Falak wanted to proceed gradually, but he didn't expect that Ouyang Qianran was actually engaged to Ling Yingluo. The thing he liked was actually touched by someone else. This is absolutely unforgivable. So he changed his strategy directly. Sometimes, the most effective method is the most direct one.
With the corners of his mouth slightly raised, Ouyang Qianran smiled instead of getting angry, "I remember that all those who threatened me before disappeared before my eyes, and some have completely disappeared from this world. Falrick, I don't know where your confidence comes from, is it because of the world's second largest group behind you, or your identity as the son of an earl? Is it the employees of this high-end western restaurant, or the dozen or so armed bodyguards who are about to rush up the stairwell on the first floor?"
The red wine in the red wine glass almost spilled out. Falek stared at Ouyang Qianran with surprise in his eyes, "You know?"
"As long as I want to know, there is nothing I don't know." Ouyang Qianran was not bragging. As long as he paid the corresponding life value, he could get the information given by the system. He had already checked Falak's information clearly just now, and let the system control the cameras in this restaurant. As soon as something happens, call the police immediately, and send a copy of the recorded video to the public security bureau and a copy to Ling Yingluo's mobile phone. Ouyang Qianran never fights a battle he is not sure of winning. It looked like Farak wanted to keep him tonight, but he didn't want to.
Falek suddenly burst into laughter, clapping his hands and said, "Haha, interesting, so interesting, what should I do, I like you more. You look more beautiful when you are angry than in the movies, just like this steak, tender and juicy, makes me want to eat you..." Falek cut a small piece of beef and put it into his mouth, staring at Ouyang Qianran intently. He didn't expect that Ouyang Qianran knew everything and was clear about his purpose tonight. Now that he knows everything, he cannot force his way in. After all, this is China, not Country Y. Ouyang Qianran is a public figure, and it would be troublesome if he was recognized by others.
"I'm afraid you don't have this opportunity. I'm sorry, I have something to do, so I'll leave first." Ouyang Qianran picked up the napkin on the table, wiped his hand that had just held the red wine glass, threw away the napkin, then stood up and turned around.
"I hope you think carefully and don't make the wrong decision."
Hearing Falak's voice from behind, Ouyang Qianran left without stopping for a moment.
No one stopped him, and Farek ate his steak while watching Ouyang Qianran walk out of the western restaurant through the floor-to-ceiling window, and then get into the black Mercedes-Benz in which he came. As if he felt Farrell's gaze, the driver Uncle Chen who opened the door for Ouyang Qianran looked up at Farrell on the second floor, but only for a second, then immediately looked away, got in the car, and drove away into the night.
"I like his appearance and his personality. As long as it's something I like, there's nothing I can't get." Falak stuck out his tongue, licked the beef knife in his hand, and revealed a weird smile. Under the candlelight, he looked particularly eerie and creepy.
I brought Uncle Chen with me just to prevent Mo Xi from doing any tricks. Unexpectedly, the person who came was not Mo Xi. Thinking about how Mo Xi had asked Ling Yinglu to break off the engagement with him as soon as he saw Ling Yinglu, and then thinking about Falek who appeared today, everything became clear.
Is Mo Xi trying to please Falak? It's because Farek's father is the count, and what's interesting is that the count's daughter Monica that Mossy mentioned is Farek's sister. This is a really good idea! Although they didn’t get to have dinner outside, Ouyang Qianran wasn’t hungry because he had eaten dinner at home before going out.
As soon as he returned home, he ran into Ling Yingyue who came at the door. On the way back, Ouyang Qianran called Ling Yinglu and told him everything that had happened. Although he was not afraid of Falek, in order to take precautions, he still discussed countermeasures with Ling Yingluo.
Who would have thought that Ling Yingyue was not worried at all. Instead, he said to Ouyang Qianran: "Xiaoran, you don't have to worry about this matter. Leave it to me. I will take care of it. Don't worry."
Ouyang Qianran didn’t know where Ling Yinglu got the confidence to deal with Falek, but he believed in Ling Yinglu. Since he said so much, there must be a way.
That night, Mo Xi called Ouyang Qianran again, and asked her in a very unfriendly tone why she left early and why she did not agree to Falek's conditions. Ouyang Qianran said nothing, hung up the phone directly, and then completely blocked her.
As a result, at noon the next day, Ouyang Qianran was talking to director Coreyon about the release of the police movie "Mission Impossible", but he received news that the stock of the "Rams Desai" Group had plummeted. The reason was that some electrical products under Rams Desai had suffered a large-scale explosion. Fortunately, some customers were only slightly injured. This was just a small matter. The pharmaceutical company owned by Ramsay Desai was found to be selling and manufacturing fake drugs, which caused a shocking incident of more than 100 deaths. Then it was revealed that it was selling human organs, and was discovered by a reporter, who killed people to silence them.
All the things seemed to have accumulated together and exploded in an instant. The Ramsdesai Group was the multinational group run by the Relamiral family where Farek was located, and it was also the second largest group in the world.
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