Fan Shengmei took a deep breath, turned away from the window, and went back to her workstation to pack her things before leaving the company building. The city lights shone brightly at night. Standing on the street, she took out her phone, hesitated for a moment, and then sent Meng Yanchen a message: "I want to thank you for your help these past few days. Are you free tomorrow night? I've made a reservation at the 'Seine River' restaurant." After sending the message, she gripped her phone tightly, feeling both expectant and nervous, waiting for Meng Yanchen's reply.
Not long after, the phone screen lit up, and Meng Yanchen's reply came into view: "Okay, see you tomorrow night." These three short words instantly relaxed Fan Shengmei's tense heart, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously turned up.
The following evening, Fan Shengmei dressed up carefully and arrived early at the "Seine Riverside" restaurant. The restaurant was softly lit, with pale yellow light spilling into every corner, creating a warm and romantic atmosphere. A bouquet of vibrant red roses sat on the table, emitting a delicate fragrance that complemented the exquisite tableware. The air was filled with the aroma of delicious food mingled with the scent of roses, a truly delightful experience.
Fan Shengmei sat by the window, glancing expectantly at the entrance every now and then. Finally, Meng Yanchen's familiar figure appeared at the restaurant entrance. He was dressed in a well-tailored black suit, his posture upright, and he strode into the restaurant with steady steps. Meng Yanchen's gaze swept around the restaurant, quickly locking onto Fan Shengmei. A gentle smile appeared on his lips as he walked towards her.
"You're here." Fan Shengmei stood up, a shy and grateful smile on her face. Meng Yanchen looked at the meticulously dressed Fan Shengmei, a hint of amazement flashing in his eyes. "Yes, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting."
After the two were seated, Fan Shengmei picked up a beautifully packaged gift box from beside her and handed it to Meng Yanchen. "Mr. Meng, this is a small token of my appreciation for your help during this time. Without you, I really don't know how I would have gotten through this difficult period." Meng Yanchen accepted the gift box and felt a surge of warmth in his heart as he felt Fan Shengmei's sincerity. "You're too kind. I'm very happy to see that you've solved the problem."
The waiters began serving the dishes, one exquisite French dish after another being brought to the table. The tender and juicy steak exuded an enticing aroma, its surface seared to a perfect golden brown, and when cut open, the pinkish core oozed with delicious juices; the delicate French-style baked snails had a perfect blend of garlic and butter flavors, and the snails were chewy and bouncy; and then there were the exquisitely shaped macarons, colorful and vibrant, with a bite revealing a crispy outer layer and a sweet filling that burst in your mouth.
During the meal, Fan Shengmei took the initiative to start a conversation, "Mr. Meng, I've always been curious, why were you willing to help me?" Meng Yanchen was slightly taken aback, looked into Fan Shengmei's eyes, and said seriously, "From the first time we met, I felt that you were very special. You are frank about your materialism, yet you also have your own persistence and hard work. I admire you for that."
Fan Shengmei's cheeks flushed slightly, and she lowered her head and said softly, "Actually, I used to want to change my life through shortcuts, but after experiencing so much, I realized that I still have to rely on myself, step by step." Meng Yanchen nodded, "It's good that you think this way. I believe you will get better and better in the future."
As their conversation deepened, the two seemed to lose track of time. They talked about their lives, their ideals, and their little-known secrets. Meng Yanchen shared his experiences in the business world, the thrilling decisions and challenges that captivated Fan Shengmei. Fan Shengmei, on the other hand, recounted the helplessness she felt in her family of origin and the hardships she endured in the workplace. Meng Yanchen listened quietly, his eyes filled with sympathy.
Unbeknownst to them, the number of customers in the restaurant gradually decreased, but the two remained immersed in their own worlds. Meng Yanchen looked at Fan Shengmei with eyes full of tenderness and love, and Fan Shengmei boldly met his gaze. At that moment, an invisible understanding seemed to be spreading between them.
When the restaurant's music changed to a soothing love song, Meng Yanchen stood up and extended his hand to Fan Shengmei. "Would you like to dance with me?" Fan Shengmei was slightly taken aback, then a bright smile bloomed on her face as she placed her hand in Meng Yanchen's. The two slowly stepped onto the small dance floor in the center of the restaurant and swayed gently to the rhythm of the music.
Their bodies were pressed tightly together, their steps light and coordinated. Meng Yanchen's hand rested gently on Fan Shengmei's waist, while Fan Shengmei tilted her head slightly, looking into Meng Yanchen's eyes. At that moment, the whole world seemed to stand still, leaving only the two of them and the melodious music.
After the dance ended, the two returned to their seats, their eyes filled with affection. Fan Shengmei said softly, "I really had a great time tonight, thank you." Meng Yanchen smiled and replied, "I'm very happy too, and I hope we can have many more moments like this in the future."
Stepping out of the restaurant, a gentle night breeze brought a touch of coolness. Meng Yanchen gentlemanly opened the car door for Fan Shengmei and helped her into the car. As the car slowly started moving, Fan Shengmei watched Meng Yanchen's figure gradually disappear through the window, her heart filled with sweetness and anticipation.
Will their relationship make any real progress after this dinner? Fan Shengmei silently hopes for the future, while Meng Yanchen also returns home with anticipation for the future.
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