find his Mrs. Gu

Chapter 36 Needs no introduction
Sunday night at eight o'clock.

In an inconspicuous place called Maochang Hutong in the west of the city, several black cars parked before and after, and a few handsome men got out of the cars. After a few words of greeting, they entered a private restaurant at the innermost side of the alley. .

About 10 minutes later, a taxi with the distinctive blue and white logo of Dongcheng also stopped.

Si Nian is wearing a white dress, her figure is slender, but refreshing and pleasant.She got off the taxi, looked around for a while, and walked quickly into the alley after confirming the location.

Changmao Hutong is one of the few ancient courtyards preserved in the XC District, and it is the most representative building complex in the century-old East City.

In recent years, with the emergence of the personalized catering industry, opening themed hotels and restaurants in the old city seems to have become a mainstream.

Si Nian is the matchmaker for the dinner of the two Dongcheng bigwigs tonight.

After entering the alley, Si Nian looked up, and saw two big vermilion characters "Yuan Lai" above the small gate of gray bricks and blue tiles.

This is the name of the private restaurant.

An hour ago, when Wen Dong sent the address and restaurant name to Si Nian, her first impression was that it was an "inn", or a monastery where monks lived.

Stepping into the courtyard, passing through a huge stone shadow wall, the scenery of the courtyard brightened Si Nian's eyes.

I remember that many years ago, she went to Jiangnan once, and lived in a famous courtyard there for a few days, and the scenery there was always unforgettable for her.

Qiongyu pavilions, small bridges and flowing water.

Looking at this side again, with the little lights on the rocks, even though it is night, the sparkling scenery is definitely not inferior to the other courtyards in the south of the Yangtze River.

Si Nian was being attracted by the scenery in front of him, when a person walked over from the opposite corridor, he was thin but tall.

This person is Wen Dong.

One day today, for this dinner, the person who talked to her countless times on the phone.

"Si Nian!" Wen Dong greeted her from a distance.

Si Nian looked away, smiled slightly, and said with a faint smile: "There is a traffic jam on the road, I'm late."

Literally, with apologies, but no remorse.

Wen Dong raised his hand to wipe his forehead, and there was already a thin layer of sweat on it. There were two well-known business tycoons in the East City sitting in the private room, but they had to wait for the little girl in front of them to order food.

Wen Dong squeezed out a smiling face, and while reporting the name of the private room, he walked aside to guide Si Nian.

After crossing a one-meter-wide wooden bridge and a cobblestone-paved corridor, I soon entered the innermost private room.

Gu Jingyun and Qiao Yifen sat on the sofa with solid wood satin cushions on both sides of the vermilion solid wood tea table, with teacups and teapots arranged in a patchwork order in the middle.

Like Gu Jingyun's style, wherever he goes, the fragrance of tea must be overflowing.

The creaking sound of the bamboo door of the private room slowly opening made the two tea drinkers look at the person coming.

Si Nian specially dressed up today, wearing a long white dress and nude hollow high-heeled leather shoes.She combed her hair into a fluffy ponytail, and put a touch of pink lipstick on her lips on her face, which she never liked to make up.

The whole person is refreshing and beautiful, especially the white skin is shining, like a spotless fairy.

There was a smile in Qiao Yi's eyes, and his eyes only stayed on Si Nian for a moment, then turned to Gu Jingyun who was aside with deep meaning.

How shrewd Gu Jingyun is, the eyes that fell on Si Nian's face were naturally closed, and he lowered his eyes to sip the tea, with a smile on his mouth all the time.

Although there is an annual ring difference, Qiao Yi admires the junior in front of him very much.

Different from the experience and calmness of age, not to mention in Dongcheng, it is rare in the whole country.

"Mr. Qiao, you don't need to introduce me." Gu Jingyun put down the tea cup, and slid his fingers along the edge of the dark green pure magnetic glaze cup.

(End of this chapter)