Chapter 88: Encounter

Lin Mo was sulky for a long time, but there was no way, he couldn't wait a while, Han Xun brought people back, but he didn't prepare anything? Can only admit to wearing clothes to go to the kitchen, but in the kitchen a set of pots and pans is quite complete, but there is nothing like rice, oil and salt. The clever woman could not make a meal without rice. Han Xun went back to the airport for a maximum of two or three hours, not to mention that he was not familiar with the neighborhood.
But Han Xun shut down deliberately, Lin Mo's teeth tickled. There is no better choice than to go to a hotel outside to order a meal. He simply tidied up, went out to go to Yuhua Building to order a meal, and when he went out, he found that Han Xun did not leave him a key. Lin Mo silently made another note in his heart, but in the end he could only helplessly close the door.
The changes in the capital have been very big. Lin Mo lived there for more than ten years. The most impressive thing is not the majestic palaces, nor the traffic that never sees the head, but the ding clang that never stops. The sound of construction. Towers of high-rise buildings inadvertently erected quietly from your side, and all the avenues extended like a giant net, and the whole city changed its appearance in the blink of an eye.
Standing on a strange and familiar street more than ten years ago, looking at the cars passing by, Lin Mo felt a daze in his heart, and suddenly didn't know where to go.
A taxi driver spotted Lin Mo with a sharp eye and stopped before him. The driver leaned out of his head and asked enthusiastically, "Boy, don't you take a ride?" At this time, there were more rich people in Beijing. However, most of the really rich people have already bought private cars. Where can working-class people be willing to take a taxi for a few blocks? For the time being, we haven't seen the intense "robbing cars" phenomenon of later generations. Taxi drivers often look at the guests in the crowd with their sharp eyes.
Lin Mo nodded and pulled the door: "Go to the nearest Yuhua Building here."
The taxi driver wondered: "Isn't there only one Yuhua Building? Is that Yuhua Building that is particularly good at making porridge?"
Lin Mo forgot that it was a few years since the opening of the Yuhua Building branch. He nodded and said, "Yes, that's the one."
"Good." The driver stepped on the gas pedal all the way, and the car swooped out. "Young man, are you the first time in Beijing?" He asked Lin Mo who was staring out of the window and asked curiously.
"Ok."
"No wonder." The driver saw that Lin Mo was well-dressed and looked very good, not very young, and there was a trace of nobleness on his face. Yuhua Building is more convinced of his guess. Along the way, I very enthusiastically introduced Lin Mo to a lot of delicious and fun places. At the end, I did not forget to give Lin Mo a business card and said that he wanted to use the car and could contact him at any time.
Lin Mo received his business card with a smile and walked into a familiar alley. A lot of good cars were parked in the alley, but it was extremely quiet. Yuhua Building is hidden at the end of the alley, and it looks like a gray three-in-four courtyard outside. Standing outside the door were two young men dressed in red and black Chinese costumes. They stood at the door like a benchmark. Their eyes were very powerful. Not all guests were able to receive their attentive reception. Lin Mo was stopped at the door.
"Hello, we only accept guests with reservations here." Of course, this is just a set of words for strangers. The business model of Yuhua Building is very similar to the clubs of later generations. Although the membership system is not explicitly adopted, it usually receives regular customers and guests brought by regular customers. To put it bluntly, people who dine here are all people in the circle, which is a symbol of identity.
In the past life, because of Chen Junxi's relationship, he did not go to Yuhua Building for dinner, and it was the first time he was blocked. Lin Mohou later thought of the rules of Yuhua Building. However, due to tight time, he was too lazy to find other hotels. He directly raised Han Xun's identity and said that it was introduced by Han Xun.
In a high-level club like Yuhua Building, every staff member has trained a pair of fire-eyed gold princes, especially the welcome at the door. Any old customer who has been in the store, no matter how long they haven't come, they must call out their names at once. As for new customers, as long as they have met once, they can never admit the wrong person again when they come to the next time. Han Xun's visit to Yuhua Building is not very frequent, but his name is often mentioned by the guests in the store, which is not ordinary. Upon hearing Lin Mo's introduction, he was dressed in an extraordinary dress and was of outstanding temperament. The welcome guest immediately apologized to him and took him into the store diligently.
The general layout of Yuhua Building is not much different from the ordinary three-in-four courtyard. The inner courtyard and the back hood are all private rooms. Several rooms in the outer courtyard are opened to form a lobby and separated by a screen. Yuhualou's congee is the most famous, and many people come here to eat in the morning. It was almost ten o'clock at this time, but for the second generation with rich nightlife, just after getting up, there were several tables of guests in the lobby, and people came in afterwards.
"Hello, sir, may I ask what you want to use?" The dignified and beautiful waitress walked to Lin Mo with a small book.
Lin Mo has roughly looked at the menu of Yuhua Building on one side and said, "First, give me a bowl of eight-treasure porridge, a portion of assorted vegetables, a portion of Yuhua old pickled cabbage, and a basket of crystal shrimp dumplings."
"Okay, sir, please wait a moment, we will serve you immediately." The waitress quickly recorded them and was about to leave to hand over the list to the kitchen cook, but Lin Mo stopped him.
"Do n’t worry, I ’ll also have a lotus barley porridge for ten people, a bamboo rice for ten people, coriander powder, braised oxtail, chicken with sauce, braised lion head, Buddha jumping the wall, chaise chicken, Kaiping Wuchang fish, roast duck Crab meat soup, pepper chicken, garlic white meat, beef sauce, garland chrysanthemum, mixed three wire, ground three fresh, teppanyaki Shuanggu, stone grated bean curd, sushi mushroom soup, "considering Han Xun's parents should not He and his bodyguard and babysitters dine at the same table. He could n’t make these people hungry. He said to the dumbfounded waiter,
All these dishes are for two. They will be delivered to No. 12 Songzi Lane before 12 noon.

Yuhua Building itself has many rules. It is okay to open a branch in the future. Now you have to make a reservation in order to order wine and food. Only a few "customers" like this temporary takeout have this privilege. Although there is a screen between the tables in the lobby of Yuhua Building, it cannot completely isolate the line of sight. The second generation circle of Beijing said that it is not small, but it is not big. The business strategy of Yuhua Building is destined to come The meals here are all familiar faces, even if there are occasional raw faces coming in, the old acquaintances must be with them. It is very rare for Lin Mo to go solo for the first time, coupled with his outstanding appearance and temperament, almost as soon as he stepped into the lobby, he attracted half of his eyes. Now that he had ordered a bunch of takeaways, the lobby suddenly became quiet, and many people waited to see his jokes.
Chen Junxi stepped into the lobby when Lin Mo reported the name of the dish. The cold voice of the young man listened to his ears, and he was inexplicably familiar. Chen Junxi raised his eyes subconsciously like he looked, and only saw the teenager's thin back and exquisite profile. His heart shook, his heart suddenly hurt, and his entire face changed color.
"Cousin, why don't you leave?" Tian Qianxi looked up and saw Chen Junxi's face suddenly become pale, and asked quickly: "Cousin, are you okay?"
Chen Junxi was full of eyes and only the young man with a slanting side. Tian Qianqian said nothing, he didn't hear a word. No. 12, Songzi Lane, is n’t that Han Xun ’s house? Thinking of what the young man might have to do with Han Xun in front of him, Chen Junxi's inexplicable rise in disappointment.
The well-trained waiter quickly put away the surprise on his face and smiled politely: "I'm sorry sir, we don't provide takeaway here, I'm very sorry. If you need to reserve a table, you can use breakfast later ..."
"Just follow the orders he ordered and deliver the dishes on time." Chen Junxi said to the waitress with a smile. He was one of the privileged regulars here. As soon as he spoke, the waitress immediately apologized to Lin Mo and left with the menu.
"Do you mind if I sit opposite you?" Chen Junxi looked at Lin Mo and smiled softly.
Lin Mo dreamed that he would meet Chen Junxi in such a situation. Chen Junxi was a few months longer than Han Xun, but now he is only in his early twenties. Gentle and hearty, compared with the person in memory, there is a little less time and calmness tempered by the world's emotions, no smile lines have been left in the corners of the eyes, the figure is slightly thinner, the person is still the person, but it feels like a gap Unfamiliar for so many years. It seems that there is really a stranger between them who has never happened.
This is indeed the case.
Lin Mo was suddenly relieved, such a strange relationship is really good.
"Sit down." Lin Moping smiled quietly. It seems that when he broke up in his previous life, his face was calm and indifferent, and there was a lot of resentment in his heart. At this moment, sitting in front of Chen Junxi again, he found himself really calm. It was Han Xun who brought him this calm.
"Are you a friend of Axun?" Chen Junxi explained with a smile: "The address you just reported, I just know." After the purchase of that set of courtyards, Han Xun spent a lot of effort to sort it out, the baby had to be like, Never take someone in. Who is this boy in front of me? What is his relationship with Han Xun?
"That's right." Lin Mo was still cold, and he couldn't get up to Chen Junxi. Even once in a while, he loved him like that ...
"I forgot to introduce myself. My surname is Chen, Chen Junxi, Erdong Chen, handsome handsome, and Xiguang Xi." Chen Junxi felt like he was enchanted. Seeing the teenager in front of him, he seemed to have countless words to say to him , Eagerly not at all like himself.
Tian Qianxi ordered a good meal and stepped forward to sit next to Chen Junxi: "My name is Tian Qianxi, Shikou Tian, ​​and Xi Qian of Princess Sisi."
If you don't know the true face of Tian Qianqian, Lin Mo might have been deceived by her gentle and playful disguise at the moment. In the last life, she united with Tian Qingyu, and caused him one after another trip, several inexplicable accidents, one kidnapping after another success, one failure, think about his life in the last life, his life was not lost by them, really not easily. Didn't Chen Junxi really know what the two of them did? However, even if the evidence is conclusive, they know what they did. After all, people are relatives with blood, and people are family.
Lin Moli looked away at the sarcasm in his eyes, and said coldly: "Lin Mo." If he remembered correctly, Tian Qianqian didn't claim to be Han Xun's girlfriend in his life. Quite ambiguous ... Lin Mo frowned slightly, and there was a trace of sourness in his heart that he refused to admit.
"I just heard you tell your cousin, you are Axun's friend, how did you know each other?" Tian Qianxi asked with a smile, eagerly speaking. It happened that Chen Junxi also wanted to know that she didn't blame her.
Yuhualou served very quickly. In a few words, the waiter had already delivered Lin Mo ’s good breakfast. Lin Mo stirred the slightly hot eight-treasure porridge and said, "Miss Tian, ​​are we well cooked?"
Except when Tian Qianqian confronted Han Xun, when was she so humiliated? His nose was almost crooked, so he couldn't hold back and scolded back.
Adhering to the dogma of eating without sleeping, Lin Mo exhausted this disgusting breakfast without saying a word. Paid the money, left Yuhua Building, and took a taxi home. Chen Junxi looked at the back of the teenager leaving, and was ashamed. Tian Qianxi whispered in a low voice: "What kind of things, just ask him, actually talk to me like that!"
"Xi Qian, Lin Mo is right, you are really not familiar with it." Chen Junxi always thought his cousin was gentle and pleasant, but did not expect to have such a mean side.
"Cousin, haven't you taken the wrong medicine?" Tian Qianxi shouted with her voice pressed, and her pretty face was almost deformed.
"Look at what you look like now? More and more like a shrew. I told you a long time ago that Han Xun is not suitable for you.
"Cousin, did you say that to me?"
The author has something to say: too sleepy, there will be insects to catch tomorrow •••