Chapter 242 Meeting Xiao Xiaoming Again
Zhao Xiaoyue had been in Kyoto for more than ten days. She held the map in her hand and kept muttering, "This shouldn't be the case. Was it demolished?"
Looking left and right, how do I find my way around such a big alley?
In Kyoto's most famous courtyard area, Zhao Xiaoyue stood at a busy crossroads, feeling lost.
She scratched her hair in distress. What... should I do?
Call for help?
Think about it, good idea!
Mr. Zhao took out his cell phone from his small bag and was about to dial when he heard a familiar voice.
"Miss Zhao?"
Xiao Xiaoming was just returning home when he saw a man standing at the intersection in a daze.
"Hey, Xiao Xiao Ming! Why are you here?"
Xiao Xiaoming did not correct her mistake, but just replied, "My home is here, are you looking for...relatives?"
Mr. Zhao waved his hand. "No, to be honest, my master has a house here, and he asked me to come and take a look, but he went to travel, and now I can't find the exact location of the house."
As the little boy said this, his face fell, which was quite funny and cute.
Xiao Xiaoming got out of the car and asked the driver to go back first.
driver:"?"
The boss didn't invite the girl to get in the car, but instead asked her to walk with him?
Xiao Xiaoming took the map and looked at it carefully. After a while, he pointed to a point on the map and said, "Let's go. This place is very close."
After passing the small alley and the small lake, you will see a wide road. At the end of the road, there is a very grand courtyard.
Wow⊙?⊙!
The master is indeed an old hand, he would never bully her!
"This place used to be yours. Many people thought that no one lived here, and some even tried to buy it, but they were all turned down. And the price was ridiculously high."
Zhao Xiaoyue nodded repeatedly, "Yeah, yeah, yeah, my master is such a money-lover."
The red lacquered gate and the carved drum stones on both sides are very old.
Grape vines can be vaguely seen in the gray-walled courtyard. The courtyard has clear layers, a typical courtyard only found in wealthy families.
Zhao Xiaoyue's excited and happy look was particularly vivid and cute in Xiao Xiaoming's eyes.
"Since you're here, I'll leave," he said hesitantly, "Would you like to come to my house? It's nearby."
Zhao Xiaoyue: "Xiao Xiaoming, let's meet some other time. I have your business card. I'll treat you to a meal some other time."
Xiao Xiaoming always has a smile on his face, giving people a feeling of being bathed in spring breeze.
"Well, we are destined to meet each other. We have met twice in three days. How about this? My company will have a cocktail party tomorrow. There will be many little girls who like it. Do you want to go?"
Zhao Xiaoyue scratched her head and asked, "For example?"
Xiao Xiaoming thought for a moment, "For example, Spanish ham and honeydew melon skewers, tuna and mushrooms with black truffle sauce, cranberry quail egg canapes, blueberry goose liver canapes, steamed lobsters, macarons, cakes, chocolate fountains, high-legged puddings, and all kinds of fruits that girls like. Anyway, there are a lot of things!"
Slurp, slurp!
It sounds delicious!
Xiao Xiaoming was amused by this little foodie look.
"How about it? I'll pick you up tomorrow."
Zhao Xiaoyue shyly declined, "How can I be so embarrassed? What time tomorrow?"
Just like that, private phone numbers were exchanged.
Situ Ming called to check Zhao Xiaoyue's ticket purchase record, and then went to look for her near the South Station.
The phone is powered off.
Is the dogtail grass phone not turned on?
A small stone at his feet was kicked by him and rolled a long distance before it stopped.
It wasn't until the third morning that the news came. Once the person's location was confirmed, they found the alley directly.
Ha ha!
The scene of the boy and girl standing together and having a bright conversation caught the eyes of Young Master Jiu directly, and his hands gripping the steering wheel turned pale.
He took out his cigarette case, shook out a cigarette skillfully, put it between his lips and lit it, and as he puffed out smoke, he felt like his chest was about to explode.
The young master is guarding here, trying to calm himself down.
But he still couldn't help but want to eavesdrop on their conversation, so he hid in the corner. The Ninth Young Master was so angry that he laughed at the sight of Zhao Xiaoyue drooling.
The famous helmsman of RL Group looks so useless when he hears about food.
Situ Ming threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, walked back to the car and called Fang Yan.
Fangyan was being affectionate with his girlfriend when the phone suddenly rang, which scared him.
"Is Shaoyang Technology having a cocktail party tomorrow?"
To Fangyan, the sound sounded as if it was covered with ice.
"Oh, yes, that's what happened."
Situ Ming sat in the car and stared at the two people from a distance, "Help me get an invitation letter."
The phone hangs up.
Fangyan stared at the phone, feeling confused.
What do you want an invitation letter from a nasty ghost?
Shaoyang Technology’s cocktail party was held on the top floor of Green Stop Hotel.
Zhao Xiaoyue finally decided to take a taxi herself and not bother Xiao Xiaoming.
As soon as the invitation arrives, let’s go for the delicious food.
In life, the only things you should not let down are yourself and food.
Today is the new product launch of an electronic product from Shaoyang Technology, and after that there will be a cocktail party, and it’s a masked cocktail party at that.
Everyone was dressed gorgeously and wore half a mask on their face.
Situ Ming was not interested in socializing, so he took out half of a wolf head mask and put it on his face.
Looking for the person he is looking for all the way.
Half of the little chubby face was covered by a star mask with feathers, and the little mouth was making gurgling sounds just as it tasted the delicious food.
Really good, really good, hahaha!
No one knows each other, it’s so comfortable.
There was not a single guest passing by here who did not despise this woman for eating in such an unpresentable manner.
Who is this?
It's like I've never seen anything good.
Zhao Xiaoyue rolled her eyes. She must be used to living by the sea, so troublesome!
Xiao Xiaoming, wearing a white tuxedo, finally caught sight of that beautiful figure in front of a dish of blueberry foie gras.
Others have masks in the shape of animals or plants, but Miss Zhao's is a half star mask.
It’s just very... unique.
"I'm eating here by myself. Do you want to dance with me?"
ha?
what ?
"Xiao Xiaoming, although you are quite handsome, but I can't dance!"
Zhao Xiaoyue put down the half-eaten food and spread out her hands, indicating that she was just here to eat and drink for free.
Seeing that the guy opposite had a somewhat lost look in his eyes, Zhao Xiaoyue just couldn't stand seeing that.
"Well, I also gave you a gift. Did you see it?" She said mysteriously, "It's a bottle of expensive wine!"
It took her a long time to finish the spear, and it cost her a thousand dollars!
That expression seems to be saying that I am nice enough.
"Yes, I see you."
The seventeen-year-old Xiao Xiaoming is more mature and steady than his peers. In the eyes of the upper-class girls, he is a true bachelor.
When the ladies and rich girls saw Xiao Xiaoming talking to a country girl who came out of nowhere, they were so jealous that their eyes were glowing green.
"Brother Xiao~"
Oh my God, where is the nerve that got pulled to make such a soul-stirring sound.
One by one, the exquisitely dressed women came close to Xiao Xiaoming.
One of them even pushed Zhao Xiaoyue away with his butt.
I am!
I almost fell flat on my face.
"Brother Xiao, let us toast you. I heard that your product is selling well today. I wish you better and better."
The coquettish voice makes people feel as if they were electrocuted.