Zhao Xiaoyue has been in Kyoto for over ten days. Holding a map, she muttered to herself, "This shouldn't be happening. Could it be that the area has been demolished?"
Looking left and right, how am I supposed to find such a big alley?
In Kyoto's most famous courtyard house area, Zhao Xiaoyue stood at a busy crossroads, lost in confusion.
She scratched her head in distress, wondering... what should she do?
Should I call for help?
Think about it, great idea!
Mr. Zhao took out his mobile phone from his small satchel and was about to dial when a familiar voice came through.
"Miss Zhao?"
Xiao Xiaoming was just getting home when he saw a person standing at the crossroads in a daze.
"Hey, Little Ming! What are you doing here?"
Xiao Xiaoming didn't correct her mistake, but simply replied, "My home is here. Are you looking for...relatives?"
Mr. Zhao waved his hand, "No, to be honest, my master has a house here. He asked me to come and take a look, but he went on a journey and now I can't find the exact location of the house."
As he spoke, the little dumpling's face fell, which was quite comical and cute.
Xiao Xiaoming got out of the car and told the driver to go back first.
driver:"?"
Why doesn't the boss invite the young woman into the car, but instead insists on accompanying her?
Xiao Xiaoming took the map and looked at it carefully. After a while, he pointed to a point on the map and said, "Let's go, this place is very close."
After passing through the narrow alley and across the small lake, you'll come to a wide road. At the end of the road, there's a very grand courtyard house.
Wow!
Master is indeed a seasoned veteran; she never lied to her!
"This place used to belong to you. Many people thought no one lived here, and some even inquired about buying it, but they were all turned away. Moreover, the price was outrageously high."
Zhao Xiaoyue nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, yes, my master is just that kind of money-grubber."
The red-lacquered vermilion gate, with its carved stone drum-shaped bases on both sides, clearly shows its age.
Grapevines can be vaguely seen in the gray-walled courtyard, which is a typical courtyard of a wealthy family.
Zhao Xiaoyue's excited and delighted expression was exceptionally vivid and adorable in Xiao Xiaoming's eyes.
“Now that you’re here, I’ll be going,” he said hesitantly, then added, “Would you like to come to my house for a while? It’s nearby.”
Zhao Xiaoyue: "Xiaoming, let's do it another day. I have your business card, I'll treat you to dinner another time."
Xiao Xiaoming always had a smile on his face, giving people a feeling of warmth and comfort.
"Okay, we're quite destined to meet, we've met twice in three days. How about this, my company is having a party tomorrow, lots of girls like it, want to come and have some fun?"
Zhao Xiaoyue scratched her head. "For example?"
Xiao Xiaoming thought for a moment, "For example, Spanish ham and melon skewers? Tuna and mushrooms with black truffle sauce? Cranberry and quail egg pastries? Blueberry and foie gras pastries? Steamed freshwater prawns? Macarons? Cake? Chocolate fountain? Tall pudding? And all kinds of fruits that girls like, there are quite a lot of things!"
Slurp, slurp!
It sounds delicious!
Xiao Xiaoming was amused by this little foodie's appearance.
"How about it? I'll pick you up tomorrow."
Zhao Xiaoyue hesitated for a moment before politely declining, "How could I possibly accept this? What time tomorrow?"
And just like that, their private phone numbers were exchanged.
Situ Ming called to check Zhao Xiaoyue's ticket purchase records and then went to look for her near the South Station.
The phone is switched off.
Is the phone of the dogtail grass not turned on?
He kicked a small pebble at his feet, sending it rolling a long way before it finally stopped.
The news didn't arrive until the morning of the third day. Once the location was confirmed, they went straight to that alley.
hehe!
The scene of the young man and woman standing together, having a bright conversation, struck Ninth Master's eyes directly, and his hands gripping the steering wheel turned white.
He took out his cigarette case, expertly flicked out a cigarette, lit it, and as he exhaled the smoke, he felt like his chest was about to explode.
The young master is here guarding, trying his best to calm himself down.
But he still couldn't resist eavesdropping on their conversation, so he hid around the corner. The Ninth Young Master was amused by the way Zhao Xiaoyue was drooling.
The renowned leader of the RL Group looks so pathetic when he hears about food.
Situ Ming threw away his cigarette butt, went back to his car, and called Fang Yan.
Fang Yan was engrossed in a sweet conversation with his girlfriend when the phone suddenly rang, startling him.
"Is there a cocktail party at Shaoyang Technology tomorrow?"
The dialect makes this sound like it's covered in ice.
"Ah, yes, that's true."
Situ Ming sat in the car, watching the two from a distance. "Get me an invitation."
The call ended.
Fang Yan stared at the phone, feeling utterly bewildered.
What kind of invitation do you want from that annoying person?
The cocktail party for Shaoyang Technology was held on the top floor of the Green Parking Hotel.
Zhao Xiaoyue ultimately decided to take a taxi herself and not bother Xiaoming.
Once the invitation arrived, it was time to enjoy some delicious food.
In this life, the only things we should never let down are ourselves and good food.
Today is the launch event for a new electronic product from Shaoyang Technology, followed by a cocktail party, which will be a masquerade cocktail party.
Everyone was dressed extravagantly, with half a mask on their face.
Situ Ming had no interest in socializing. He took out half of a wolf head mask and put it on his face.
He searched all the way for the person he was looking for.
Half of a star-shaped mask with feathers covered the little dumpling face, and the little mouth was making "ah ah ah" sounds as it savored the food.
That's great, that's great, hahaha!
Nobody knows anyone, it's so comfortable.
Every guest who passed by looked down on the woman for her unseemly eating habits.
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