The President's Love from Cold To Warm!

Wen Ping Sheng opened the menu book, like a gourmet atlas. A sheet of paper printed with a style photo of a dish, as well as the name of the dish.

The dishes are also affectionately written in two languages, German and English.

She can't read German, but she can read English.

There are less than 20 dishes in a menu, including the front course, soup, staple food, main course and desserts after dinner.

Indeed, as Yisheng said, there are not many food styles to choose from.

However, since he dares to say that the food in this restaurant is the most authentic he has ever eaten, Wen Pingsheng decided to believe him and ordered one of every kind of food.

After ordering the meal, Wen Pingsheng chatted with him, "this restaurant has so little food to choose, the location is not very easy to find, and the decoration also looks a little impressive and timid. Does the landlady make money?"

Yi Sheng explained to her, "Bettina didn't run this restaurant to make money. Her ancestors used to be a palace chef, and now some family members are German imperial chefs. Bettina just found a place to study her inherited cooking skills. The dishes on the menu are only a small part of the dishes she can cook. Every season, she changes the menu. Bettina is not short of money, her son It's a restaurant. It's famous in Germany. "

Wen Pingsheng can't help but be surprised. He didn't expect that a restaurant owner's wife, who runs a restaurant that will close down at any time, is a real lady.

She blurted out, "power for love?"

"Well." Yi Sheng nodded and said, "Bettina's restaurant is not open every day. When she is in a good mood, the restaurant will open for business. Sometimes she goes shopping with her friends, drinks afternoon tea or goes to the beauty salon. She doesn't tell the customers in advance. She just tells the waiters hired by the restaurant that they will close the business the next day. Some familiar customers often go there in vain."

"Ha ha, it's capricious, but I also admire Bettina's free and comfortable life."

This reminds Wen Pingsheng of a joke. The general idea is that he hopes that his life in the future will be ordinary, realize his childhood dream and become the owner of a snack bar. There is no need to have too many kinds of products in the snack shop. Even if there is no business all day, it's OK to close the shop on time at five o'clock in the afternoon, and then Drive a limited edition Ferrari, return to the villa of thousands of square meters in the center of the city, say nothing, enjoy the ordinary.

She felt that Bettina's life was almost like this.

"Ping Sheng, do you have any illusions about what old age life will be like in the future?" Yi Sheng asked casually.

"Of course I have thought about it. When I was young, I would try to save money, and then I would buy 60 houses in full and rent them out. My daily job was to rent two houses. I worked 30 days a month. I thought I couldn't be too inspirational and struggling. " Wen Pingsheng looked forward to it and said, "the rent plus the share dividend of Wen's family should not lead a poor life in his later years."

“……” Yi Sheng.

Does she have any misunderstanding about poverty.

He asked, "what about February 28, or January 31?"

"This is simple. In February, you have to work hard and work hard. When you meet the month on the 31st, you can take a day off and combine work with rest." Wen Pingsheng did not want to answer.

They chatted casually, and the restaurant owner's mother brought the prepared food to their table.

"Yisheng, I wish you find a partner. This meal is free." "I didn't think I'd have a chance to see you again," said Bettina excitedly and happily as she arranged the food. "I didn't expect you'd give me such a big surprise all of a sudden."

Thank you very much Yisheng said thanks in a low voice, thought for a moment, and added, "when I get married with Ping Sheng, I will send you a wedding invitation."

"When will you get married?" Bettina immediately asked.

Yi Sheng said, "next spring."

When she got the answer, Bettina left their table and did not disturb them.

Then Yisheng translated the dialogue between him and Bettina to Wen Pingsheng.

"Yisheng, you used to run all over the world. Do you have friends in every corner of the world?" Wen Pingsheng asked and tasted the thick soup. He praised, "the taste of this soup is amazing. I've had this soup with my elder brother when I came to Germany and ate in the most advanced restaurants. However, the difference between the taste and the soup here is obvious. Try it..."

She said, holding some soup with a spoon and reaching to his mouth.

Yi Sheng naturally drank the spoon before answering her question.

"I know one or two people in every place I've been to, but after I leave that place, I won't contact them any more. I left Germany at that time, and I haven't contacted Bettina."

I didn't say hello to Bettina when I brought her here.

When Bettina saw him just now, she said that her number had never been changed. She was afraid that when he contacted him, she would not be able to contact him. She said that she cherished his friend.

He is very clear, his interpersonal communication in this respect, very cold, for the life of passers-by, almost never nostalgia.

Wen Pingsheng nodded his head and didn't know how to take it."Eat." Yisheng uses a knife to help her cut the small sausage, and puts it in front of her. "This is Bettina's most proud specialty. Try it."

In Germany, one of the most famous specialties is sausage. There are many kinds of sausages and there are many ways to do it.

They ate for a while.

Hearing Bettina's footsteps, Yisheng turned his head and looked at her. He saw Bettina greeting a female customer who had just come in from outside. "Fange, long time no see! Are you okay? I haven't seen you for half a year. "

Hearing the word "fange", Yi Sheng was stiff, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a faint complex emotion flashed through his eyes.

Then the woman who heard the so-called "fange" coldly replied, "business trip."

The restaurant is just a little bigger, and Yisheng's eyes turn slightly. Seeing the woman in black sitting at another table, his side face makes Yisheng's eyes shake violently.

Wen Pingsheng is busy struggling with food, but he doesn't find Yisheng different.

Then, as if thinking of something, Yisheng quickly withdrew his eyes, pressed some emotions back to the bottom of his heart, ate lunch as if nothing had happened, and chatted with Wen Pingsheng about where he was going for a while.

The woman ordered a soup, a piece of bread, and a main course. She ate quickly but not rudely.

Before Wen Ping Sheng and Yi Sheng had eaten half of the meal, the woman had already eaten enough. Without saying hello to Bettina after eating, she directly put the money on the table and left without looking back.

Not long after the woman left.

After all, Yi Sheng could not hold back his doubts. While Bettina was serving, he lowered his voice and asked in German, "Bettina, the woman who just ate, do you know her?"