MTL - 1.5 Million Dollar Child Custody Contract-Chapter 37 .Stop it when you see it (2)

  Mu Qingyu was stunned until the elevator arrived with a "ding", and Leng Yunlin turned around and asked, "Why didn't you keep up?"

  She just let out an "oh", quickly cleaned up the table, and followed him downstairs.

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  Leng Yunlin went directly to the underground parking garage, and Mu Qingyu followed him to his Porsche 911.

  She didn't ask him where he was going, but she sat next to him naturally and pulled down the seat belt.

  The car went all the way, but finally stopped at the entrance of Yancheng Hotel.

  Looking at the tall and majestic building under the night, Mu Qingyu's first feeling was—Could it be that Leng Yunlin chose to spend the night with her here tonight?

  But immediately, she dismissed the idea.

  Because Leng Yunlin took her directly to the restaurant of Yancheng Hotel.

  The French restaurant on the top floor of Yancheng Hotel is a famous high-end restaurant in Yancheng.

  In the magnificent hall, the crystal light dazzled Mu Qingyu's eyes. The waiter led them to a special VIP seat by the window, surrounded by huge French windows, and the huge floor was rotating, allowing them to enjoy a 360-degree view of the beautiful night scenery of the entire city.

  The restaurant has a beautiful environment, the VIP seats are spacious and bright, and the tables are covered with white tablecloths. All the decorations imitate the Rococo style of the Palace of Versailles. The style is slender, exquisite, flashy, and cumbersome. Whether it is the relief or the round table, there are raised shell pattern curves and jagged leaves of acanthus leaves everywhere. It is full of dynamic, free and unrestrained and slender, light, gorgeous and complicated decorative styles. Like a French salon in the age of Louis XV, elegant in manner, flamboyant and slender in its game-like mood.

  The French restaurant here specially invited special chefs from France to make the most wonderful food with the best ingredients.

  Of course, the environment here is beautiful, the food and beverage are excellent, and the price is naturally not cheap.

  The men and women coming and going in the restaurant are all elegantly behaved and gorgeously dressed. They can tell at a glance that they are either rich or expensive.

  Leng Yunlin ordered a steak, foie gras with caviar, cheese snails, and a sweet soup, and brownie for dessert. The wine, of course, is the 2002 Lafite. Red wine with steak, dry white with seafood, is the most appropriate.

  Mu Qingyu took a peek at the price, and the value of just what he ordered was close to 8800! It's higher than her monthly salary. . . . . .

  Of course, this price list does not include the bottle of Lafite. . . . . .

   This person even needs a special brand for drinking a glass of water, let alone a set meal?

   No wonder, for him, throwing more than one million yuan a month to find a woman is simply easy.

  The country that his father and brother handed over to him is already big enough. Even if he doesn't earn a dime, it's enough for him to live a life of luxury.

  However, he is now working hard to open up his territory. As far as his serious work attitude is concerned, Leng Yunlin is really hardworking towards work.

  Of course, he makes a lot of money and spends it happily. As long as she can please his body and mind and get some small money from him, he won't care at all.

  Thinking of this, she learned from others and ordered the same food as him.

  While waiting, Leng Yunlin didn't move, he leaned gently on the soft sofa, closed his eyes and rested.