Chapter 314: Okay

Zhang Han and Zi Yan returned to the dock.
Before going ashore, I naturally had to go back to the room to change clothes. When I was going to change clothes, Zhang Han went in with purple eyes.
then......
Five minutes passed, and Zhang Han’s expression was embarrassed.
In the face of Zhang Han's face to change clothes, I can't do it with the shyness that is now shy.
It is five minutes.
The sable is already dressed, and the long hair on the head is also arbitrarily draped, but there is no lip gloss but it is very rosy lips. It has already explained the things that just happened inside.
"Don't go, change clothes." Zi Yan licked his lips and said softly.
"Ok."
Zhang Han smiled and went in and put the clothes on.
Then came out, staring at the purple limbs, quietly watching the docks getting closer.
On the shore, the two left the yacht club.
When I was on the panda car, the male staff I received before was sent out with great respect.
My heart is very emotional, this beautiful woman, really not the average person can get their hands, just driving a luxury car is not more embarrassing? If he is, he will definitely drive a luxury car to bring the beauty out to play. The current picture makes him a little dizzy, saying: It is not a very understanding of the world.

Which restaurant do we go to?
Zhang Han asked as he drove the car.
"Just go to the pveree restaurant, where I have been there once, the environment is pretty good." Zi Yan answered.
"Yes." Zhang Han nodded and said: "Then we finished the lunch, I will take you to the shopping in the afternoon?"
"Listen to you." Zixiao said with a smile.
"Haha." Zhang Han saw her expression and couldn't help but stretch her right hand.
On the white and slender legs of Zi Yan...
"Oh, hate it, drive well." Zi Yan twisted and twisted.
"Follow!"
So the car drove to the pveree restaurant.
The pveree restaurant is a restaurant with a quiet environment and high-end facilities for the upper class. The price is naturally high, and the name is quite large in Xiangjiang.
This fame comes from the sitting of the kitchen Wang Long.
The restaurant has a total of three floors. The first floor is a relatively ordinary guest, hosted by a well-known chef.
On the second floor, there are some celebrities. The main theme is warm and romantic. Almost all of them are two-seat, with a maximum of four seats. Ziyan and Zhou Feilai have had a good meal and have a good impression.
Wang Long, the kitchen god, is also the half owner here, and is generally responsible for the guests on the second and third floors.
The third floor is a number of boxes, which are responsible for gathering meals, but Wang Long does not come every day, because he also has a lot of restaurants, and when he comes, he can personally receive people with faces.
At this time, Wang Long happened to be in this pveree restaurant.
"Liu Zong is here, please."
In front of the restaurant, Wang Long personally came to pick up a group of six people, and said to the middle-aged person who is headed.
"Ha ha ha, I heard that Wang Chu, you come today, I just came here to talk about things, naturally I have to come here to taste the skills of Wang Chuan. Some of the gentlemen next to me have a good taste today. They have not tasted Wang Chuan. The dish I made, this time I tasted it, I guess I was reluctant to leave the South Island." Liu laughed.
"Liu is very polite, please!" Wang Long said with a smile.
The general Liu has already booked a private room. Obviously, it is a meal and a business.
Only when Wang Long turned around, his eyes inadvertently squinted outside, his eyes suddenly fixed on the outside of the panda car.
Panda car?
Will the panda car coming here be...
Wang Long stepped in and waited for a few seconds. After seeing the person getting off the bus, his eyes were slightly stunned:
Mr. Zhang!
He was very curious about Zhang Han, because Liu Qingfeng had given him a few counts in front of the restaurant, and it was not important. The man is Mr. Zhang!
And the tone is quite respectful, so it is impossible for him not to ponder.
The person who can let Liu Qingfeng treat this way will certainly not be ordinary, but Wang Long was not very worried at the time. After all, he did not do anything wrong. He did not offend anyone with good karma. He was not afraid of shadow.
After recognizing Zhang Han, Wang Long sank and said to Liu, who was next to him: "General Liu, then you should go up first, and arrange the meal before I arrange it."
"Good." Liu always smiled and went to the third floor under the leadership of the lobby manager.
Wang Long stood in front of the door, did not leave, quietly watching the arrival of the two outside the door.
This made the cashier at the counter and the curious of several other waiters.
The Lord is going up, is he still doing this?
"Hey? I have a handsome guy." The cashier sister in the bar and the man next to him whispered.
"Yeah yeah, this figure is definitely a big beauty, wait! Let's greet Wang Boss in person?"
"..."
After Zhang Han and Zi Yan came in, Wang Long hurriedly greeted him and said with a warm smile: "Mr. Zhang, Mrs. Zhang, hello, welcome."
"Yeah." Zhang Han glanced at Wang Long and nodded faintly.
"Are you not the master of Lv Chao?" Zi Yan remembered him, and some doubts said one.
"This..." Wang Long smiled and said: "I am Wang Long, no grandchildren."
"Mr. Zhang, Mrs. Zhang, please, please arrange a private room for you?" Wang Long nodded and said.
"No, we will be on the second floor." Zi Yan replied.
"Okay, please, please." Wang Long made a polite gesture, and personally took Zhang Han and Zi Yan to the second floor.
This made the cashier sister and the waiter in the bar stunned.
"Great, our boss Wang is so enthusiastic?" the waiter whispered.
"Yeah, it seems that they are very good at it." The cashier sister muttered a little.
As one of the four famous chefs in Xiangjiang, Wang Long can make him so welcome, not rich and expensive, just the couple, they seem to be super rich second generation.
Of course, this is also confirmed after the comparison, because the Liu, who just came, Wang Long, although enthusiastic, but a little less polite, like a person with similar identity, and now, Wang Long is warm and polite .
On the second floor, Wang Long took the two sitting in the side of the window.
The atmosphere on the second floor is very good, there are a lot of flower pots and ornaments around, as well as barriers, plus light music, the atmosphere is also very good.
"I don't know Mr. Zhang, Mrs. Zhang, what do you want to eat?" Wang Long asked directly, even the menu was not taken.
In his view, Mr. Zhang is also a circle insider. He knows a lot of dishes and naturally knows what to eat.
"The specialties are all on the table." Zhang Han replied casually.
"Remember that the last feature of the beef tender is quite delicious, as well as South African prawns, flounder and Irish desserts, and then just pick it up." Zi Yan recalled.
"Okay, let's do it. Let me first give you a pot of Pu'er tea. You should drink it first." Wang Long said with a cry.
I plan to go out in person and take a table to let Mr. Zhang taste it.
Soon, a pot of Pu'er was sent up, and the waiter poured two cups of tea.
Drinking tea is also a kind of culture, but Zhang Han doesn't understand much. Purple is only slightly understood.
After drinking a cup of tea, Zi Yan stared at Zhang Han, and his mouth curled upwards in a curve.

What are you laughing at?
Zhang Han teased.
"Who is smirking?" Zixiao smiled and snorted, then his expression was a little excited. He said: "I remembered that just after surfing, my goose bumps have to get up. Did you see that? The floor is so high, hey! It seems like you have to shoot it, it’s scary, you hold me so high, it’s really exciting, I’m still surfing for the first time, I didn’t expect it to be so beautiful, like a water curtain cave. It’s better than the video, so it’s fun.

"Oh? Do you like a little exciting game?" Zhang Han said with a chuckle.
"Well, I like to be irritated. I used to play bungee jumping several times before." Zi Yan said with a red lips.
"I didn't see it. I used to think that you are an iceberg beauty. Now it is like a naughty little girl." Zhang Han laughed.
"Hey!" Zi Yan took a look at Zhang Han and said: "I used to do this, and I can play with happy friends."
"In addition to acquaintance friends, what?" Zhang Han said with a smile.
"Nothing."
"some."
"What is it? Family?"
"Wrong, it is her husband!"
"Hey! It's not it, you, you... oh!"
"Ha ha ha....." Zhang Han was dumbfounded. He became more and more fond of chic, and liked to see the pretty reddish purple.
After the joke, Zhang Han thought for a moment and said, "You like to stimulate a little, then I will take you to play a game at night."
"What game?" Zi Yan asked curiously.
"Car racing."
"Car racing? Is it safe?" Purple eyes licked red lips.
"I am safe in of course." Zhang Han chuckled and said: "You forgot? I also told you that I had won a sports car."
"Cut, I will come to the air when you say this. You said that you are not serious at all. I gave you Meng Meng. You actually took her to the car? Is there a mess in that place?" Zi Yan said with no anger.
"Fortunately, I used to play, and some of the tracks are straight, the speed of carpooling, very safe."
"Then we will go to see and see!" Zi Yan smiled and replied, today's two-person world, then play a little bit, the first experience surfing, the first experience of racing, hey, is definitely a recollection in life It!
A dish was spoken between the speakers.
A few minutes later, Wang Long took the last dish and walked up.
"Mr. Zhang, Mrs. Zhang, please taste." Wang Long smiled and said: "This bottle of dreams is a little bit of my wish, and please ask Mr. Zhang to dishes."
Wang Long expresses his kindness, and at the same time he is pondering one thing.
How do you ask Mr. Zhang about the ingredients?
After returning from the Aslin restaurant that day, Wang Long always remembered the pure fried rice. The ingredients made him feel itchy. I was thinking about the casual restaurant in the past few days. I didn’t expect the Lord to come today. It is.
At this time, Wang Long intends to taste his own cooking skills after Zhang Han, he said, because his cooking skills are superb, Mr. Zhang is also able to know his desire for ingredients, so things can be said.
It’s just that he is miscalculated.
In the eyes he was looking forward to, Zhang Han ate a bite of beef, nodded, and answered lightly:
"Okay."