Nine hundred and sixtieth eight chapters subtle
The courtyard is full of fragrance, and the lights are bright at this time, which is also the time to visit the guest.
Teams of guests, led by the waiter, slowly walked towards the restaurants distributed throughout the garden.
Perhaps because of the environment, these guests seemed to be relaxed. They stopped to take photos all the time in the middle, not one or two of them. They didn’t look like they were here to have a meal, but they looked a bit like they were here to have fun.
Due to the time difference, it will be night, on New Year's Eve, so many Chinese or Asian customers who booked the reservation.
They also have high expectations for Man Tingfang, who has been frequently reported by many media these days.
So far, their expectations have not been disappointed.
From the moment they entered the park, although what they saw and heard might not necessarily satisfy them. There is really no unified standard for beauties, food and scenery.
For example, when someone comes in, he feels a little unhappy. Today is New Year's Eve and it's night again. Shouldn't red lanterns be hung everywhere in the courtyard?
Someone came in and saw that it wasn't full of red lanterns, that's really good.
Regarding this, Feng Yiping was very persistent in his opinion from the beginning. The red lantern was indeed festive, but it should be hung in his own home.
It is better to be better than at this time, if red lanterns are hung in the courtyards in the capital, the atmosphere will suddenly rise.
But Mantingfang is a place for business outside, with red lanterns hanging. Not to mention whether it is vulgar or not, he always feels that the atmosphere is not festive, but ambiguous.
This will remind him of a word immediately, red light area.
It's still better now. Although it is inevitable that some people will feel that it is not festive and lively enough, it is better to be calm and friendly.
The other landscapes in the park are the same. Although they all look at each other, no one will praise all the landscapes. However, those who want to come here to find the feeling or feeling that is not easy to describe in words or concrete objects will not be disappointed.
Although the overall situation is not perfect and impeccable, the feeling comes as soon as you enter the yard. You can't tell what the specific reason is, whether it is the mountains, water, pavilions, or those lamps...
Or maybe it is the culture behind these landscapes.
Zheng Jiayi felt this feeling at this time. She held Amanda and stood in front of Huang Jingping's office window, looking outside and said, "If my parents knew this, they would definitely be unhappy, but I just felt that eating New Year's Eve dinner here is more atmosphere, more friendly and comfortable than eating New Year at their parents' homes."
"If there is another good husband next to you, it would be perfect, right?" Huang Jingping, who was striving for excellence at the dining table, said with a smile.
Zheng Jiayi was stunned for a while. Before that, Huang Jingping had never talked about this topic to her, even if she was just kidding.
There are some things that everyone has always had a tacit understanding.
"What, do you want to tie the table?"
"Look at me, I've been so busy these two days, and I don't have time to miss him," Huang Jingping said with a smile.
The closed window blocked the laughter of the garden outside, but Huang Jingping's mind was still noisy, and he was all in her mind, so some of the things she said now were really not through her brain.
"I believe that all those who have just opened their business envy you for being so busy," Zheng Jiayi felt that it is safer to say something about business.
"Hey, is there anyone else coming?" She saw Huang Jingping put three red wine glasses on her.
"Yes, there is still a friend," said Huang Jingping.
She looked at the table below and said, "It should be soon," just as soon as she heard someone going upstairs. A waiter knocked on the door, and then let the horse spirit, who was holding Vincent, in.
"Hello Ma Ling, welcome, I'll introduce you to you. This is Zheng..."
"Vincent," Amanda shouted, ran over happily, hugging Vincent happily, shouting and jumping.
"Mom, I like your arrangement so much, thank you!" she said.
Huang Jingping thought to herself, what you want to thank the most is your father, otherwise I would not be able to become a brother you like so much.
"Thank you for your invitation," Ma Ling said to Huang Jingping.
Seeing Amanda running towards her son happily, she was a little nervous and relaxed suddenly.
She was actually very surprised by Huang Jingping's invitation.
Because of Feng Yiping, she Googled New Year's Eve in China and knew that this was the time for her family to reunite.
Generally speaking, those who can sit together for dinner this night will have a closer relationship even if they are not family members.
Moreover, Huang Jingping also invited Vincent, which really made her unable to understand what Huang Jingping meant.
But since Amanda is here, this meeting tonight should be easier.
And Zheng Jiayi, this is another guarantee.
She naturally knew Zheng Jiayi and knew that she was the company's spokesperson. If Huang Jingping really wanted to say something or do, it would be the least likely that she would be invited to witness the scene.
"Miss Zheng, I'm very happy to meet you,"
"Hello, have we seen it somewhere?" Zheng Jiayi asked at the girl in front of her.
She always felt that this girl was a little familiar.
She glanced at Huang Jingping, Oh, by the way, they both seem to have the same temperament. Is it because they are both very young and have become mothers?
"Jiayi, Ma Ling is the content director of youtube," said Huang Jingping.
"Oh, no wonder, hey, I remembered that it should be the same in Chinatown that time, right?"
“Yes,” “Yes,”
After she said this, the other two also recalled that they did meet briefly in Chinatown.
The last time in Chinatown was when Ma Ling met Huang Jingping for the second time, and in the end, Zheng Jiayi and Wu Xinyang who also walked into the store, gave Ma Ling the opportunity to leave on excuses.
Zheng Jiayi looked at Vincent, "Such a cute child is really unforgettable,"
It turned out that she remembered Vincent only when she saw him.
After hearing this, Huang Jingping's expression couldn't help but feel subtle, "Okay, two little guys, come and sit down," she said with a smile.
At this time, Vincent, who was hugged by Amanda, rubbed Amanda's head without any guidance, and took out the box he was dragging out with some effort, "Look, I'll give you a gift."
"Oh, Barbie, mom, it's the Baby doll I like," Amanda shouted again, "Thank you Vincent,"
"Happy New Year Amanda," Vincent, who was not talking much, always had some exceptions in his performance in front of Amanda. He held Amanda's hand, "Let's go to have a meal first."
"It's so loving, Vincent, how old are you?" Zheng Jiayi asked.
In front of people who are not very familiar with him, Vincent was still a little ungracious, "He is three years old," he said with his head down.
But he didn't forget to touch Amanda's child chair, as if he wanted to try to be stable or not.
Huang Jingping looked at it and to be honest, she was speechless. Not to mention, her meticulous temperament is really similar to his father.
It was later that Zheng Jiayi felt that the relationship between Huang Jingping and her "friend" Ma Ling seemed a bit subtle.
That is a kind of type. How to say it, it seems quite familiar, but it doesn’t look like the kind you meet often. When you communicate, you are as polite as you first meet.
So these two people couldn't be intimate.
Zheng Jiayi, who has been dealing with various media, even felt that under their polite and enthusiastic communication, there was a great tension. Both sides seemed to be carefully controlling it to prevent the tension from bursting out.
She shook her head, I must have drunk too much.
"Wow, Amanda, look, it's so beautiful," Vincent said, pointing to the sky.
Another sky above the small lake in the garden, there are brilliant fireworks blooming. Of course, this time, it is really fireworks.
Zheng Jiayi looked at her watch and said, "I have to call a few more people to wish you a happy new year."
The two little houses had already walked to the window holding hands to watch the fireworks. When Zheng Jiayi left again, the atmosphere on the table was a bit unstoppable.
"The food here is really delicious," Ma Ling said without saying a word.
"There is a person who has already set out from China and has arrived here more than ten hours later," said Huang Jingping. "She is a girl,"
Ma Ling can't answer this, girl, so what's wrong?
"A girl who is very important to Yiping," Huang Jingping added, "She came to meet us."
Chapter completed!