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0489 Shengze Garden

"Ahem, um, Mr. Ding..."

But the task entrusted by the chief must be completed even if it involves swords and seas of fire. This is the mission of a soldier. After hesitating for a long time to gather his emotions, Luo Zhicheng coughed twice and forced himself to speak.

"Brother Luo, it goes without saying. You tell the chief that from now on I will provide him with fifty kilograms for free every year. No more will be available."

Ding Ning has such sharp ears, even if Luo Zhicheng's phone is a special one to prevent eavesdropping, he can still hear clearly. He still has a good impression of Luo Zhicheng.

Seeing that he was blushing and unable to speak, I didn't want to embarrass him, so I immediately interrupted him before he finished speaking and made a promise.

This can be regarded as repaying the kindness of the bosses for agreeing to his "ridiculous" request.

Luo Zhicheng scratched his head and chuckled. He didn't expect that Ding Ning would take the road like this, which saved him a lot of trouble. He couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.

For a person like him who is not good at words, he would rather fight to the death with the enemy on the battlefield than negotiate with others. That is not his strong point.

However, his expression soon became strange. His phone was a special phone to prevent eavesdropping. How did Ding Ning hear what Chief No. 2 said to him? He immediately asked suspiciously: "Mr. Ding, how did you do it?"

He knows the commander’s orders.”

Ding Ning's heart suddenly thought, "Oh no, it's terrible." He was so busy not wanting to embarrass Luo Zhicheng, but he forgot about this problem. His mind was spinning rapidly, and he quickly thought of a reasonable excuse, and said with a confident smile: "I have confidence in my tea.

, I anticipated this scene when delivering tea to the chiefs to taste, so when the chief called you just now, I knew what was going on without saying anything."

Luo Zhicheng suddenly realized it and showed admiration: "Mr. Ding is really good at strategizing and anticipating opportunities."

"Haha, Brother Luo, you deserve the award."

Seeing that the fooling was over, Ding Ning quickly changed the subject and said: "Brother Luo, we are now acquainted, Mr. Ding, Mr. Ding, it sounds so cool. If you think highly of me, just call me by my name, or call me

Xiao Ding can do it too.”

"How can that be okay? It's rude to call you by your name, and it's inappropriate to call you Xiao Ding. Well, I think I'm very compatible with you. If you don't mind it, we can treat each other as brothers in private from now on."

Luo Zhicheng said a little embarrassed.

"That's best. I like Brother Luo's bold temperament. We will be brothers from now on."

Ding Ning said happily that he had no utilitarian motives for making friends with Luo Zhicheng, but he thought he was quite a good person, a bit like Xia Hou, both of whom were cold-faced and warm-hearted.

"Okay, let's make an agreement then. Let's exchange phone numbers later and keep in touch if anything happens in the future."

Luo Zhicheng said with a smile that the fate between people is so wonderful. He had a crush on Ding Ning before, and he could feel that the chief valued him, so he naturally didn't mind making friends with him.

"Brother, where are you from?"

"I'm from Dongshan, what about you?"

"I'm from southern Yunnan. I'm in Ninghai now. If you have a chance to go to Ninghai, call me in advance and I'll entertain you."

"Well, we'll see when the time comes. You also know that there is no freedom in my profession."

"By the way, brother, are you a soldier?"

"No, I'm a martial arts practitioner."

"Then why did you become the chief's bodyguard? I heard that aren't all bodyguards soldiers?"

"There are also soldiers, and there are also people who practice martial arts. It was by chance that I became the chief's guard."

Now that they are familiar with each other, Ding Ning is not polite to him and starts to talk to him. It's not that he has any intentions, but he really didn't see that Luo Zhicheng has the temperament of a soldier before, so he is very curious about a warrior.

How can you become the chief's bodyguard?

It's a pity that Luo Zhicheng is very tight-lipped, and all issues related to this aspect are dealt with vaguely and perfunctorily.

There was a thoughtful look in Ding Ning's eyes. It seemed that there was nothing trivial around the leader. Luo Zhicheng was a very principled person and would definitely not speak carelessly.

Friendship lies in the heart, and Ding Ning didn't want to embarrass him, so he changed the topic and chatted with him about unimportant things. It was quite enjoyable, and the relationship between the two got closer.

When Shengzeyuan arrived, Luo Zhicheng exchanged contact numbers with him, and then said goodbye reluctantly. Of course, Ding Ning was not stingy with this new friend, and gave him a pound of tea. Luo Zhicheng accepted it neatly without being pretentious.

However, based on Ding Ning's understanding of him, he would definitely turn it in when he returned, but that was none of his business. Luo Zhicheng was owed the favor anyway.

Ding Ning originally thought that Shengzeyuan Restaurant was just a hotel, but she didn't know until now that Shengzeyuan Restaurant was a comprehensive building that mainly engaged in catering and supplemented by bars, bathhouses, discos, KTVs, electronic game rooms, Internet cafes, hotels and other industries.

The entire building is eighteen stories tall and covers a very large area, but the hotel is not in the building. The lobby on the first floor is just the kitchen and elevator room.

Led by a beautiful receptionist in cheongsam, Ding Ning walked through the lobby on the first floor and arrived at a large enclosed courtyard behind the building.

The receptionist in the lobby just took him to the entrance of the courtyard and handed him over to the reception staff responsible for dining.

It was a beautiful girl wearing a cheongsam, about 1.7 meters tall, with a curvy figure and an ancient bun. She bowed politely and asked: "Sir, do you have a reservation?"

"A world under heaven!"

Ding Ning specifically asked Huzi about the reserved seat. It is said that Jiatianxia is one of the few large private rooms in Shengzeyuan that can accommodate more than twenty people to dine together.

"Okay, sir, please come with me."

The greeter made an inviting gesture gracefully and walked quickly to lead the way.

In the courtyard, there are pavilions, waterside pavilions, small bridges, flowing water, and jagged rocks. It is like entering a Suzhou garden. The scenery along the way is beautiful. Ding Ning did not stare at the guest's swaying buttocks and kept admiring the beautiful scenery around him.

To his surprise, Jia Tianxia was not in a private room on either side of the courtyard as Ding Ning thought, but in a relatively large pavilion with a huge dining table placed in the pavilion.

Crossing the wooden plank bridge with nine twists and turns and arriving at the pavilion, countless koi carp are swimming in the pond at your feet, and the rippling water is so beautiful.

The breeze blows gently and the stream flows. Ding Ning feels as if he is in the middle of nature, feeling relaxed and happy and comfortable all over.

People in the city are really good at having fun. Ding Ning looked at this garden-like restaurant and couldn't help but secretly cursed to himself. It's okay to enjoy the cool weather in the summer, but in winter, someone who can withstand the cold would have to choose to eat in this pavilion.

The welcoming lady seemed to tell from his startled expression that this was his first time here, and introduced him to him very gently. Only then did he realize that there were seventy-four such pavilions of different sizes in Shengze Garden.

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When the pavilion was built, the hobbies and needs of the diners have been fully considered. It is open when the weather is sunny and sunny. However, once it encounters rainy weather or the diners do not want to eat alfresco, they can activate the built-in mechanism in the pavilion.

It can be turned into a closed box at any time.

In addition to the pavilions, there are 126 fixed private rooms on both sides of the courtyard. Of course, these private rooms are also specially designed and can be used as open-air dining venues at any time according to the needs of diners, but they are not as comfortable as the pavilions.

Ding Ning was dumbfounded when he heard this. He didn't expect such an operation. No wonder Huzi decided to book a meal here. It is indeed very unique. "The person who designed the courtyard is also a talent!"

Ding Ning praised him heartily.

The reception girl pursed her lips and smiled. A strong sense of pride made her subconsciously puff up her chest: "Sir, would you like to order now?"

"Wait a moment, it's still early and no one has arrived yet."

Ding Ning looked at his watch. It was only half past five, and there was still an hour and a half before the scheduled seven o'clock.

"Well, when you need to order food, just press this button and the waiter will rush over to serve you immediately."

The welcoming lady pointed to a button on the pillar in the corner of the pavilion. After Ding Ning indicated that he understood, the girl said shyly and expectantly: "If sir, you need someone to drink with you, you can call me. I am number thirty-nine."

Tingting.”

"Well!"

Ding Ning was startled, and then he realized that there was a escort service here. He wanted to refuse, but looking at the expectant look in the girl's eyes, he was really embarrassed to say it.

He smiled coquettishly and said vaguely: "Let's wait until someone comes. If necessary, I will call you to accompany me."

"Oh, then I'll go down first and won't disturb you sir."

The girl named Tingting was very professional and was not annoyed by this euphemistic rejection. With a slight blessing, Tingting turned around and left.

Ding Ning looked at her graceful back and sighed inwardly. With his eyesight of beautiful women, this Tingting could score above eighty-five. Not to mention her pretty face, she also had a great figure.

What's wrong with someone who's so pretty and has hands and feet, but why should she work in a place where she sells her youth?

But he just felt sorry for her and had no intention of admonishing her. After all, everyone chose their own path. Since she took the initiative to choose this path, she had to pay for her own choice.

He is a compassionate person, but he is not a good person who is overflowing with love. He happened to meet the Ye Huan sisters when he saved them, and he was touched by Bai Qinglian's past, so he temporarily softened his heart to save them, and he took such initiative as Tingting.

Recommending yourself to accompany a guest are two completely different concepts.

After confirming that there was no one around, Yagyu Adai suddenly appeared, giggling and bending down to tease the koi in the pond.

Her carefree laughter seemed to have infected Ding Ning, which wiped away all regret and melancholy in his heart, and he watched her play in the water with a doting smile.

His feelings for Yagyu Qandai are very complicated. His identity as a man in black robe always makes him worried, but every time he feels her strong dependence on him, he will subconsciously forget her original identity and treat her as his sister.

Let’s look at it.

Perhaps it would be a good thing for her to forget the past and start her life again. After all, no fancy girl is willing to wear a black robe and mask all day long, living in the darkness like a rat in the gutter.

What he didn't know was that Tingting, who had made him a little regretful just now, was swaying her buttocks and came to a room on the second floor of the Shengzeyuan Building and knocked gently on the door.

The door was opened from the inside, revealing a handsome but somewhat gloomy face. Seeing Tingting, he opened the door completely and said with a touch of sarcasm: "What? We always think that Miss Yue Tingting, who is unparalleled in charm, came out in person."

Didn't the boy take the bait?"

"Hmph, Zhao Zifeng, shut the hell up."

Tingting walked into the room with her buttocks swaying, ignoring the inquisitive looks of a dozen brightly dressed men and women in the room, and sat down on the sofa with an ugly face. She threw off her high heels and lifted the skirt of her cheongsam in an unladylike manner.
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