Zhang Xingrong smiled and said, "We are here to work. We will go back after a few days."
"So fast!" Lin Junqian laughed, "Miss Zhang, why don't you stay a little longer? My sister and I can take you around Hong Kong City."
Lin Ziqi said happily: "Aren't you going on a date with Miss Gangcheng? Do you have time to go shopping with us?"
"Sister, don't talk nonsense!" Lin Junqian's face flushed immediately and he said angrily, "How could I not have that!"
"No?" Lin Ziqi exposed him, "Aren't you making a bet with that guy, competing to get a date with this year's Miss Hong Kong City?"
"I...I didn't!" Lin Junqian blushed, "It wasn't just a casual bet."
Zhang Xingrong had no interest in the siblings' quarrel and reminded them, "Let's eat first?"
These two, a young lady and a young man, live like this in Hong Kong City. It has nothing to do with her so she is not interested.
Lin Ziqi was indeed hungry, so he picked up his chopsticks and started eating: "Daddy likes the food here the most. I like Western food, and steak is delicious!"
Western food is popular among young people in Hong Kong, and it is fashionable to eat Western food on dates.
"French cuisine is indeed very good. What do you like, Miss Zhang?" Lin Junqian turned around and asked, bringing the topic back to her.
Zhang Xingrong smiled and said, "I still like our country's food. Every province has its own cuisine, with a wide variety and rich flavors. We have everything you want to eat!"
Young people these days love to indulge in Western cuisine, thinking it's trendy and upscale. But they often end up eating the same few dishes. Chinese food, on the other hand, is truly rich and diverse, and you never tire of it. Of course, communication between provinces wasn't as frequent as it is today, so there wasn't much exchange between cuisines.
But after all, it has been passed down for thousands of years, and there are many variations of cooking methods, so there is still a wide variety of food to eat.
So after all the eating, the food from one’s own country is still the best.
Lin Junqian laughed and said, "That's right, the Manchu-Han Banquet has 108 dishes!"
"Are there really 108 dishes?" Lin Ziqi was curious. "I can't remember how many I've eaten in my life, but Hong Kong has a lot of delicious food. But when dating, it's more romantic to eat French and Japanese food."
This is true, because these meals focus on ritual and atmosphere, so they are suitable for young people to date.
The role of ritual in love and marriage is actually quite important. It is a catalyst for emotions. So it is necessary to eat some foreign food occasionally to adjust the relationship.
Of course, if you eat it every day, it is unnecessary and unbearable.
The young people talked about food, and then other things. Lin Junqian and Lin Ziqi found that Zhang Xingrong was not as unsophisticated as they had imagined. She was knowledgeable and insightful, and could talk about anything.
Lin Junqian wanted to show off, but for a moment he didn't know what to show off: "Miss Zhang, are you interested in going to the concert?"
Concerts are quite fashionable at this time, so she probably hasn't been to one, right?
Zhang Xingrong shook her head. "Sorry, we have a lot of things to discuss with clients these days, and I'm afraid we don't have the time."
Lin Zhuoheng nodded and said, "Your Uncle Jin and Miss Zhang are indeed very busy. They go out to wait for clients every day and really don't have time."
Lin Junqian looked regretful and said, "Then we can make an appointment again after Miss Zhang is done with her work."
"What business are you discussing? Do you need any help?" Lin Ziqi asked. "Also, when will you fight again? I want to see it."
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