Flower Master in the City

Chapter 1259. Roman Restaurant

Chapter 259. Roman Restaurant

Xia Sheng was startled. "Jingjing's wife, do you want to go to the King's Hotel for dinner?"

"Yeah, can't I?" Shu Jing was a little puzzled. "I heard that it's the most high-end hotel in Jianghai City. The restaurant there is also of a very high quality."

"Yes, of course." Xia Zhi just hadn't thought that by chance, Shu Jing would choose the King's Hotel. Xia Jing also thought of An Keke and Sun Xin Xin, who didn't know if they would wake up yet. Should he call them over for dinner later?

However, Shu Jing began to realize that something wasn't right. "Wait, I seem to remember now. An Keke seems to be staying at the King's Hotel, right?"

It wasn't a secret that An Keke was staying at the King's Hotel. Even ordinary fans of An Keke knew about it, and Shu Jing had heard about it before. She just didn't realize it, but seeing that summer was a bit weird, she immediately thought of it.

"Yeah, Keke is there. Oh, Sister Xin is there too." He didn't hide anything in the summer, so he asked, "Jingjing's wife, why don't we ask Keke to come down to eat with Sis Xin?"

Shu Jing rolled her eyes at Summer, then ordered her bodyguard, "Take me home first."

"Jingjing's wife, aren't you going to eat?" Summer was suddenly a little puzzled.

"I'm not going to the King Hotel, let's change places, but I want to go back and change clothes first." Shu Jing replied.

"Jingjing my wife, actually, it's fine even if we don't go to the hotel, we can just eat at your place." Xia replied.

"Forget it, my parents are already at home. If you want to go, they'll have to ask you a bunch of questions again." Shu Jing shook her head. "A few days ago, my dad asked me if that rich generation's summer online was yours. He said that he looked very similar to you."

"That was me in the first place." Summer said.

"I know it's you." Shu Jing rolled her eyes at Summer, "But can I tell Dad that you still have a bunch of wives outside? I say, can you keep a low profile and stop messing around in the future? Otherwise, I'd have to explain this to my dad for a long time. "

"I've already kept a low profile." Xia Xia felt very innocent, "I just occasionally put on a high profile. Also, Jingjing's wife, I feel that it doesn't matter if your dad knows it's me!"

"You make it sound so easy. If my dad knew, he would definitely not let me go with you." Shu Jing said snappily.

Before waiting for Summer to speak, Shu Jing continued, "Don't tell me my dad will beat him up if you don't agree. In short, you can't say these things out loud, and if my dad asks you about these things, you can also say that person isn't you. Even if you say that someone has the same name as you, you can't admit it."

"Fine." Summer reluctantly agreed, but in her heart she was a little disapproving.

While they were talking, the car had already driven into the hospital and stopped in front of Shu Jing's house.

Shu Jing opened the car door, got out of the car, and said to Xia Xia while saying, "I'm going up to change. Wait for me here, don't go up. I'll be down in at most ten minutes."

Xia nodded and agreed again, but in his heart he was actually a bit eager. Jing Jing's wife, what are you going to change into? Was it the dress she had worn as a model?

He waited for a few minutes, but in the summer, he did not find peace. Instead, he received a call from the little demoness.

"Hubby, after I blacklisted that reporter called Zhang Xin, I found a lot of interesting things!" As soon as the call connected, the little demoness began to take credit, "That guy has done a lot of bad things. Do you want me to post these things online?"

Pausing, the little demoness added, "Actually, I was planning on sending it, but Sister Qiao said that if I send it now, others will think that Sister Mengying is deliberately looking for someone to discredit the reporter. So, I haven't sent it yet."

"Since Little Qiao has said so, of course, you can't be rich." He didn't care much about it, but Joe must have been right.

"Oh, then don't we have the whole guy? Hubby, I feel very bored, I want to find something to do! " The little demoness yawned on the phone, "I'm so sleepy. I actually didn't sleep during the day."

"Didn't you say that you want to create a demon garden on the Immortal Island? How can there be nothing to do? " Summer felt a little strange.

"Oh, I've already given Richy Rich the blueprints. I'll have to ask him to prepare some basic things before we can do anything else, so I still don't have anything else to do for the time being." The little demoness quickly said, "Ah, hubby, this really isn't fun. I almost wanted to go to school with Sama, but reading is even more boring. Geniuses are really lonely!"

"If you want to be bored, then just spend more time cultivating each day. In the future, you can fly around in the sky and you won't be bored anymore." Summer said casually.

"But I feel like flying for too long would be boring too!" The little demoness muttered, "Forget it, hubby. I think I'll just continue hacking away at other people's computers!"

As the little demoness spoke, she hung up the phone. Just as she was about to put the phone back in her pocket for the summer, the little demoness called again.

"Hubby, I forgot to tell you something." When the call connected, the little demoness quickly said, "Zhang Xin and the Yaleo Corporation have some connections. That company seems to have sent a commercial spy to the Godly Doctor Corporation, but I don't know who that spy is. I've already told Sister Qiao about this, and I'll tell you about it by the way, hmm, I'm going to sleep now, see you, hubby!"

The little demon immediately hung up without giving him a chance to speak in the summer.

The Yaleau Group?

Xia Zhi frowned, wasn't that the company that he had previously planned to buy from the South Sky Group? He still remembered back in the Beijing, that woman from the Yaleo Corporation tried to coerce Ye Mengying, but he turned her into a dog and now that company was causing trouble again?

"In two days, I'll go to Beautiful Sis's place to find that commercial spy of hers. I'll just let Beautiful Sis destroy that 'Yaleo Group' so that they won't keep looking for trouble …" Summer talked to herself as if she was talking to herself. Then, she suddenly raised her head as if she had sensed something. She saw a long-legged beauty wearing a white dress curling over. It was Shu Jing.

Clearly, her assumption from before summer was correct. Shu Jing came home to change this dress on purpose, and to her, this dress was not as simple as just enjoying the summer, it also had a more important meaning, because, in the past, it was when she was wearing this dress as a car model that she was robbed by the public during the summer. From then on, she became his real wife, and until then, she was only an alternate wife.

After getting into the car, Shu Jing said to the bodyguard driving the car, "Take us to the Roman restaurant first."

"Yes, Miss Shu." The bodyguard acknowledged and the car started immediately.

Xia Xia, however, had already embraced Shu Jing's waist. "Jingjing's wife, you're too obedient today!"

"I'm not a child, don't say that." Shu Jing protested coquettishly.

"Alright, I won't say anything else." He didn't argue with her in the summer.

Shu Jing asked casually, "Have you ever been to a Roman restaurant?"

"No, but I know that Rome is foreign." Summer replied, "Jingjing my wife, if you like, I can take you to Rome and then go to the restaurant there for dinner."

A sly smile appeared on Shu Jing's face. "You'll know soon enough that this Roman restaurant is not the restaurant you think it is."

"Is that so?" Summer was a little puzzled. He remembered that someone had said that the Roman restaurant was a western restaurant. How could it become a Chinese restaurant?

Around six in the evening, when he arrived at the Roman restaurant in the summer, he found that it did not seem to be a Western restaurant at all. The decor seemed to be of a Chinese and Western style, and he did not see a single table at the entrance.

"This is all private rooms." As if she understood the doubts of the summer, Shu Jing immediately explained softly.

"Jingjing my wife, this restaurant doesn't seem to be that big of a deal. There are no customers at all." Xia Chen said with a bit of confusion. With his abilities, he could naturally tell that this restaurant was rather deserted right now. Every room was empty.

"Sir, Miss, do you have an appointment?" At this moment, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes walked over. The sign on his chest indicated that he was a waiter of the restaurant.

"I called before to make an appointment. My name is Shu." Shu Jing quickly replied.

"So it's Miss Shu. This way, please." The middle-aged man led the two into a private room.

After the two of them sat down, the middle-aged man took out a menu and asked, "Miss Shu, which chef would you like to order?"

This menu was also different from other restaurants' menus. On the menu of normal restaurants, there were dishes. On this menu, there was not the dishes, but the chef's name. Of course, there was also the chef's introduction.

Sigh, some people say that the truly rich eat. Not by ordering dishes, but by ordering chefs, this Roman restaurant is specially prepared for the rich, and the chefs here are also top quality. There are both western and Chinese cuisines, and as long as you order a chef, this chef will prepare the best dishes for you. Shu Jing whispered into Xia Xia's ear, "The two best cooks here, one is surnamed Luo and the other is Ma. They are Chinese and Western cuisine respectively, so this is called Roman restaurant. Do you want Chinese or Western cuisine?"

"We can eat western food together!" Summer said casually.

"That's fine too." Shu Jing nodded, then looked at the middle-aged man, "I would like to ask Chef Luo and Chef Ma to prepare dinner for us."

"Miss Shu, I'm afraid that won't do." The middle-aged man shook his head with an apologetic look, "Whether it is Chef Luo or Chef Ma, they both only cook for our restaurant's platinum member, and they never cook for a customer at the same time, so I'm afraid we can't agree to your request."

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