Song Tingwan couldn't help but become curious. Could the final price have been more than 30,000 yuan per gram? Otherwise, why did he insist that the price was very reasonable?
All the ordered goods have been moved. Song Tingwan doesn’t need to wait for Xiao Yunze tonight. She packed up and went upstairs to rest.
The next day, after a good night's rest, Song Tingwan was in great spirits. She put on some light makeup, picked out some casual clothes, and went out to keep her appointment with her backpack on.
Coincidentally, the meeting place today was the same private restaurant where she invited Lu Zhou to dinner last time.
Song Tingwan glanced at the name of the box sent by Li Jinxiang on WeChat.
Peony Pavilion on the second floor.
Song Ting went to the second floor at night. Before he had time to find where the Peony Pavilion was, he heard someone calling him from behind.
When she turned around, she saw it was her partner, Lu Zhou.
Song Tingwan smiled, "What a coincidence, you come here to eat too."
Lu Zhou smiled back, "It seems like the food here is quite to Miss Song's liking."
The two walked and chatted for a while until they reached the door of the "Peony Pavilion". Song Tingwan stopped and said, "I'm here. See you later."
Lu Zhou put one hand in his pocket and smiled when he heard that.
But before he could say anything, Song Tingwan waved at him, pushed open the door of the box and closed it.
Just before the door closed, he heard a friendly "Grandpa Li" from inside.
Lu Zhou laughed, adjusted the frame of his glasses on his nose, straightened his clothes, and pushed open the door.
The moment the door opened, their eyes met.
Song Tingwan was about to ask him if he had something to talk to her about, but as soon as she stood up and had no time to speak, she heard a kind "Xiao Lu".
Xiao Lu?
Song Tingwan was a little incredulous, "Grandpa Li, do you know each other?"
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