After leaving the company, Luo Qingyuan took Duan Ye directly to the underground parking lot.
There were actually several luxury cars parked inside, but it was just the cheapest BMW that Luo Qingyuan always drove.
So, Duan Ye naturally walked towards the familiar BMW, but to his surprise... Luo Qingyuan calmly grabbed his hand.
"Over here..."
Duan Ye looked up and saw Luo Qingyuan smiling as she rummaged through her bag and pulled out the keys to a black Maybach not far away.
Duan Ye: "..."
Even after getting into the passenger seat, Duan Ye was still a little uneasy.
Although I had already guessed Luo Qingyuan's identity, I still felt like a wild boar couldn't eat fine chaff.
His family is just an ordinary family in Kyoto, and should be considered middle-income.
Compared to a large family like the Luo family, they are completely incomparable in terms of economics.
Duan Ye also recalled how he had felt sorry for Luo Qingyuan, knowing how hard it was for her to earn ten million...
Duan Ye couldn't help but feel a little sullen. Back then, he only made eight thousand a month! Now, although he's been promoted and his salary has increased, he still only makes fifteen thousand a month.
Luo Qingyuan drove her car slowly out of the parking lot.
She said, "I'll take you out to eat now. After you've finished eating, we can have a proper talk, okay?"
Luo Qingyuan's questions carried a hint of ingratiation.
Duan Ye snorted. Luo Qingyuan had always been the one who put him down. Now that he had finally turned the tables, he had to put on a little act.
Seeing that Duan Ye didn't reply to her, Luo Qingyuan's heart beat faster. She could only drive silently all the way to the New Moon Hotel.
This time, she didn't enter through the main entrance, but parked her car in the parking lot, where there is a dedicated elevator that goes directly to the top-floor private room.
As soon as she parked her car, the manager of the Crescent Hotel came over with his men and respectfully opened her car door.
Manager: "Boss, you've arrived. The private room is ready for you."
Luo Qingyuan didn't care about the manager at all. She quickly put on her high heels and ran to the passenger side, personally opening the car door for Duan Ye with a fawning smile: "Ah Ye, we're here, come on in."
Duan Ye's lips twitched repeatedly, and his eyelids twitched repeatedly.
boss?
Crescent Hotel?
Duan Ye felt that he still knew too little about the Luo family.
Upon seeing this, the manager's expression changed, and he quickly went to greet him: "Sir, the food is ready, please—"
He was bending down even lower now than when he was facing Luo Qingyuan.
Luo Qingyuan was truly behaving herself at this moment.
Once this thin veil is lifted, the course of events will be out of her control.
But... Luo Qingyuan had already made up her mind. If Duan Ye couldn't accept it, she wouldn't leave him. No matter what means she used, she wouldn't give up.
Well, now... she's the one who made a mistake, so naturally she needs to correct her attitude and apologize.
As long as Duan Ye is willing to eat with her and talk to her, it's not too late.
Duan Ye got out of the car, and Luo Qingyuan breathed a sigh of relief, carefully taking his arm: "Then, shall we go?"
Seeing Luo Qingyuan's humble appearance, Duan Ye almost burst out laughing with pleasure, but in the end he managed to hold it in and stiffly nodded: "Mm."
Luo Qingyuan was delighted and quickly led Duan Ye ahead.
The top floor of the Crescent Hotel is said to be reserved by the owner for his most distinguished guests, so despite the hotel's many years of operation, very few people have ever been to the top floor.
The manager of the Crescent Moon Hotel was shocked when he learned that Luo Qingyuan was going to make changes to the rooftop. Now that he saw that this guest was all alone, he was even more shocked, but also more respectful.
In Kyoto, where land is incredibly valuable, the rooftop of the Crescent Moon Hotel is the most expensive piece of land available.
Both the interior design and the furnishings were created by an international feng shui master and a designer; even a single stool costs tens of thousands of yuan.
Upon entering the private room, it appeared to be a typical Chinese-style room, but in fact, the round table, stools, and even the fresh flowers inside were among the best in Kyoto.
Even breaking a cup is worth seven or eight thousand.
Manager: "Boss, sir, please take a break. The food will be served in three minutes."
Luo Qingyuan waved her hand, and the manager led his men out.
Duan Ye glanced at the teapot in front of him, and Luo Qingyuan immediately stood up: "You want tea, right? Let me pour you some..."
Luo Qingyuan was very enthusiastic, and Duan Ye was secretly pleased, but he watched her performance with a straight face.
After pouring the tea, Luo Qingyuan blew on it for a while before bringing it to Duan Ye's lips, her voice incredibly gentle: "Be careful, it's hot..."
Duan Ye glanced at her, then silently picked up the small cup and drank it.
Luo Qingyuan felt a little regretful; why didn't she let her feed him?
This man is really hard to appease when he's angry.
Just as Luo Qingyuan was sighing, the manager arrived again with his entourage: "Boss, can we serve the food now?"
Luo Qingyuan nodded, sat back in her seat, and said calmly, "Let's go."
So the manager clapped his hands, and a group of girls in cheongsams filed in, each carrying a plate of food.
The dishes were piled on the table like they were free, as if they were doing something reckless.
Duan Ye watched helplessly as more than twenty dishes were laid out and it still wasn't over. His eyes twitched, and he said, "So many, how can the two of us possibly finish them all?"
Luo Qingyuan's eyes lit up. Regardless of whether she could finish eating, she happily asked him, "Aren't you angry anymore?"
Duan Ye fell silent again.
So, a large round table was filled with dishes, some even stacked on top of each other, and Duan Ye couldn't even count how many there were.
Soon, everyone left.
Luo Qingyuan personally served Duan Ye food: "Here, eat whatever you like. After you finish eating, I'll have a good chat with you."
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