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Are her legs really that short?
“Where is this?” Just as Qin Youxuan lifted her head, she realized the place where Dan Hanjie had stopped was a restaurant. The name, however, was unique – [Tulip].
Isn’t Tulip a flower’s name?
This isn’t a flower shop, so why such a name?
No sooner had she asked these questions than Dan Hanjie glanced at her contemptuously, making her feel very ignorant.
After a while, he finally opened his mouth casually, “This is the city’s most authentic western restaurant. As for why it’s called Tulip, you’ll know once you go in.”
As he finished talking, Qin Youxuan had already been dragged by him into the restaurant.
“I just returned to the country, it’s normal that I don’t know about this restaurant!” Qin Youxuan straightened her back, arguing her case. Seeing someone walking out in front, she quickly made way.
She was immediately drawn in by the sight of tulips everywhere within the restaurant.
From bulbs to stems, to buds, blooms, to fully blossomed tulips…
It was like a life-cycle portrayal, vividly unfolding before her.
Every table space was separated by flower racks with flourishing tulips of various breeds and postures. The flower pattern on the table, including the tableware and napkins, were all tulips…
“No wonder it’s called Tulip…” Qin Youxuan was astounded by the sight of tulips everywhere and whispered, touching her nose.
“This isn’t the main reason, you’ll see the essence of it soon!” Dan Hanjie sold the suspense, put his arm around Qin Youxuan’s waist and pulled her closer.
“I have a private room here, let’s go this way.”
The manager of Tulip Restaurant had already rushed out at Dan Hanjie’s voice, bending respectfully, “We didn’t know Mr. Jie was coming, sorry for not welcoming you from afar. Please show understanding!”
The slightly fat body, the semi-bald head, bent for quite some time.
Even the waitstaff next to him all bowed in unison.
Qin Youxuan stiffened slightly, taken aback by the grand display.
Just a meal, yet it seemed like an emperor in disguise making rounds. If someone didn’t know, they might think Dan Hanjie owned the restaurant.
“Let’s go.” Dan Hanjie, seemingly oblivious to the fawning, was pulling Qin Youxuan along, didn’t even glance at the restaurant manager, and was about to walk past him.
Qin Youxuan finally snapped out of it, gave a polite nod to the restaurant manager, was just about to follow his steps, when the sight of two familiar figures caught her off guard.
“Xuan, it really is you!”
Meng Ziqi stood up excitedly from the table, her soft features showing excitement. She adjusted the slightly crumpled hemline of her dress, then lowered her head to look at Jin Chenye still seated at the table, “Ye, why are you still sitting, it’s Xuan!”
Jin Chenye’s gaze tightened. The moment he saw Qin Youxuan, he froze.
His gaze slowly moved down to Qin Youxuan’s waist, fixated onto the hand rested on her waist. His black pupils suddenly erupted with uncontrollable anger and his hand on the table slowly clenched into a fist.
He stood up, looking at the equally stunned Qin Youxuan.
He would have never guessed that by merely having dinner with Meng Ziqi, he would run into Qin Youxuan here.
Jin Chenye turned his head and glanced at the Dan Group’s skyscraper not far away, his eyes flashing.
Did she arrange to have lunch with Dan Hanjie, or did she come to work with him?