The private treasure of the president of the wealthy family Ⅰ

Chapter 511 Choose to be...when...the bell of the church seems to come with the soul! !

During the short 45-minute train ride, Tang Kexin had almost no chance to read Harry Potter comics for herself. Sitting on the soft cotton seat of the train, she pressed her hand tightly to the window of the car, staring at the bright Looking at the blue sky in the distance, the white clouds are ambiguously rolled together. With the movement of the train, countless low buildings with rural style and the unique style of Cheng Gothic are shining in front of your eyes... …

Some people say that from London to Cambridge, this is a fascinating trip to cleanse the soul.The town of Cambridge is famous for Cambridge University, which is the most famous university in the UK, adjacent to Oxford University, and the shooting location of Harry Potter is not far away. When you step into this world, you seem to be absorbing the soul of the great man in the world. The first university with a history of 800 years has given birth to more than 80 Nobel Prize winners. Famous great men such as Newton, Darwin, Byron, and Bacon once released world-famous wisdom on this land.

The train slowly stopped at the small Gothic-style train station. Tang Kexin pulled the suitcase excitedly, jumping off the train as if she was about to see Newton, and quickly walked out of the platform.

The drizzle came like a cow's hair.

The wet and clean streets are not affected by dust other than the soul. The spiers of buildings on the left and right sides of the winding street stand quietly under the sky. There are too many tourist holy places, which can only be viewed from a distance. Don’t take a close look, just like London and Cambridge, when you get closer to each building, you will see a wonderful little lion on a certain detail of the wall, or maybe a fantastic and unknown small sculpture...

Countless students from all over the world are riding bicycles and carrying schoolbags, interspersed in the alleys. The more than 30 colleges of Cambridge University are not concentrated in a specific place, but distributed in every corner of the town. , so whenever you pass an ancient city wall or a small winding bridge, you may be surrounded by the wisdom released by Cambridge College.

In this place, you can enjoy knowledge and challenge authority.

Tang Kexin held the transparent umbrella, pulled the suitcase, raised her head, stood on an unknown street, and looked at this simple but world-famous town with red eyes. There are many art shops and antique shops on both sides of the street. , there are also lively taverns and country hotels of a different style. The path on the left leads to a small arch bridge. A man and a woman are leaning together, chatting sweetly while standing on the bridge. Hanging, the world-famous Kanghe River, which has bred countless great men, is not far away. Because of the light rain, this "mother" river is like a green silk. On the left and right sides, there are small green trees. , the red leaves crawling over the wall, and the small boat parked on the river bank...

There is a British man wearing a black turtleneck sweater, brown slacks, and a double-breasted jacket. He is holding an umbrella in one hand and holding a textbook in the other. He is looking at the contents of the textbook with clear and deep eyes, an ocean of knowledge. , which makes people's hearts infinitely broad.

Tang Kexin pulled up the suitcase excitedly, with a choked expression on her face, walked to the small bridge at the other end of the path, stepped on the wet and arched center of the bridge, held an umbrella, looked at the gentle Cam River, drifting forward gently, occasionally The hanging branches and leaves of the small red tree lightly touch the gentle "clothes" it flows... So kind... So tolerant... So gentle... So demure... Like a mother...

A moment of sadness, a moment of feeling, a moment of excitement, a moment of grievance, a moment of happiness, a moment of excitement...

Holding an umbrella, Tang Kexin looked at the gentle "Kang River" and the beautiful scenery beside the Kang River, and suddenly smiled, smiling very happily, very happy, smiling, with tears in her eyes, but quickly swallowed After going back, I understand that at this moment, the real challenge begins, I can't cry... I can't cry...

The sound of a taxi resounded there.

Tang Kexin immediately turned her head and looked at the black taxi. Although she knew that there were many legends and wonderful places here, such as the poets of our country who left immortal poems in this place, she was more anxious about the restaurant she wanted to serve. He quickly pulled the suitcase, stretched out his hand to hail a taxi, sat in the car in the wet drizzle, took a deep breath, and gave the restaurant address to the taxi driver.

The taxi driver took the address, glanced at it, frowned, turned to look at Tang Kexin, with a disbelieving smile on his face, and said, "are-you-sure? the-lily-restaurant?"

"Yes!" Tang Kexin looked at the driver and immediately nodded excitedly.

"Okay!" The taxi driver smiled gradually, then returned the note to Tang Kexin, shifted gears and let the car drive forward in the wet rain! !

Tang Kexin leaned against the window excitedly again, looking at Cambridge, it is really a lovely town, you just saw a variety of shops, lively crowds, small antique shops, maybe the Red Lion Tavern, and There is a Starbucks open-air coffee shop. After turning around a few times, the car has already seen the vast green lawn and the gentle river in front of it. After passing the Gothic churches everywhere, it finally drove away from the center of the town, and then walked along a road. Stretching along the small road, I drove into a country road in a certain university town, and the left and right sides were full of rural scenery... More... coming... More... Remote... Remote...

Tang Kexin's heart suddenly felt a little blocked. She turned her head and looked at the street in the center of the town. It was a little far away from here. While she was wondering, the taxi suddenly stopped beside a certain tung oil road, and she said in English that she had arrived.

"Are you there?" Tang Kexin opened the door and got out of the car with a puzzled expression. Then she saw the taxi driver put down her luggage. She looked at the driver curiously and asked, "where?"

"Here..." the driver said with a smile, pointing to an idyllic western restaurant in the middle of the green lawn on the other side of the Cam River.

Following his instructions, Tang Kexin also turned her head, looked across the river, and then she saw a western restaurant with a history of at least [-] years, right?If not, would it be so dilapidated?In such a clean and tidy place in Cambridge, there is such an old, dusty little restaurant?The outer mahogany strips have been covered with spider webs, and some unknown insects are allowed to fly around. Just like this, the chairs and tables in the restaurant are placed crookedly, and the window strips are a little crumbling. One finger and it will fall...

The heart also fell off and scattered! !

Tang Kexin's eyeballs were about to fall out, she closed her eyes again, and then opened them again, telling herself that she was dreaming, but when she blinked, the window sills in front of the restaurant fell off, and there was a white cat, jumping in fright opened! !

"Mom..." Tang Kexin looked at the restaurant in disbelief, thinking that she had traveled somewhere, and then she saw a mass of mangroves behind the restaurant, and rushed over for a while, and there were old napkins in it, all floating up , it's not gray, it's dirty and black...

"Why did you treat me like this?" Before Tang Kexin could immerse herself in the joy of Cambridge, she was hit by the reality in front of her and she couldn't help herself!

"Impossible! Impossible!!" Tang Kexin couldn't believe it, and then pulled up the big and small boxes, turned around and walked up the winding bridge, stepped across the green grass with her eyes hurriedly, and then came to this western restaurant unbelievably. I started to look at the top of the restaurant, and there were indeed a few words written in a mess...lily-restaurant...

The red suitcase fell on the grass, and the blue suitcase also hung on the grass.

Tang Kexin stood between the two suitcases, her eyes glazed over, her mind lost her mind, she looked at the old dilapidated restaurant inside, and the crystal glasses hanging on the bar counter, which were full of dust... This is simply an incredible world! !Why did Vitas treat himself like this?

Tang Kexin was about to have the idea of ​​retreating, thinking that it was impossible for her to buy a bottle of wine in this restaurant, impossible! !Zhuang Haoran's dark horse is estimated to have created a turnover of millions of dollars in restaurants in China, right?How could he complete the task by himself?impossible! !Impossible here, Mister Vitas must have made a mistake! !When she thought of this, she immediately picked up her suitcase, quickly fled this place, and ran back to the town just now. She wanted to make a call, she wanted to call Vitas! !She must call Vitas immediately! ! !

China, Office of the Global Wine Master.

The landline rang.

Vitas is looking at the turnover of winemakers from all over the world. It is still the dark horse cultivated by Zhuang Haoran, and the Chinese man from the Japanese restaurant under the Asia Hotel has set the best record!He was concentrating on the turnover of the two people's competitions, as well as the types and proportions of drinks sold.

The ringtone of the landline continued to ring.

Vitas picked up the phone and said, "Hello!"

"Mr. Vitas!!" There was a clear and crisp voice, through the mist and rain of the drizzle, which brought the moist air of Cambridge, London.

Vitas's eyes were fixed, he held the phone, and frowned slightly, wanting to prove that his judgment was correct, he called softly, "Tang Kexin?"

When Tang Kexin heard Master's voice, her eyes immediately turned red. Standing in the crimson telephone booth, holding the telephone, shivering with cold, she choked up and said, "I... I have arrived in Cambridge... I have something urgent to ask you Report it!"

Vitas listened intently.

"You may be in China and have never been to Cambridge. I don't know what happened..." Tang Kexin said anxiously: "You don't know what kind of restaurant the head office picked for me. It's not a restaurant at all. It is already broken, it seems that it has not been repaired for hundreds of thousands of years, the window sills are all crumbling, the red wine glass was originally transparent, but now it is black, I guess there are snakes or mice in it... This is basically..."

"I know what it's like..." Vitas said coldly.

"..." Tang Kexin held the phone, her heart turned cold, and she called out in disbelief, "You...you said...you know?"

"I chose this restaurant for you! It is also one of our global restaurants, why didn't I know?" Vitas said calmly.

Tang Kexin was shocked, she was about to jump up, and said anxiously: "Then...then...then you still...call me here? How can there be business in that poor place? I can't buy a bottle of wine in it , and there are no waiters or chefs at all!!!”

"Didn't you go in?" Vitas asked lightly while holding the phone.

"What else am I going to do?" Tang Kexin was so anxious that she wanted to catch shrimps!

"Then come back..." Vitas ordered with a very calm face.

"..." Tang Kexin held the phone, felt the seriousness of Vitas, and suddenly dared not speak.

Vitas held the phone, but couldn't hear the sound, and then ordered: "Come back... No one is forcing you to stay in that place."

"..." Tang Kexin's eyes were red again, and she was speechless immediately.

"What do you think your restaurant should look like?" Vitas held the phone and asked lightly, "Like the restaurant in an Asian hotel? First-class service, the most perfect drinks, and the highest level and quality of guests?"

Tang Kexin remained silent, but she thought unconvinced: Isn't it?

"If you want to shrink back at this moment, it proves that you are not worthy of being close to red wine, because red wine is not only limited to first-class service and a beautiful environment, but also high-quality guests. If you can't stand the challenge, you are afraid Whatever happens tomorrow, you come back. No one is forcing you," Vitas said.

"It's so unfair to me!" Tang Kexin said quickly with tears in her eyes.

Vitas's face was tense, his deep eyes were condensed, and he said in a provocative and mocking tone: "What is fairness? You, a person who has never been in a formal wine school, entered the ring Adam secretary, recognize me. Being a teacher is unfair to many people. If you can’t release your spirit and create miracles in an extraordinary position, why should I use you!!? How can I bring the future great manor into the whole world? The procurement and analysis of exported red wine, to you?"

Tang Kexin kept silent, tears were about to drip down, but she swallowed them desperately.

"I will give you a choice now!! If you want to come back, I will send someone to pick you up right away! If you want to stay, hang up the phone!! I have to do something! I don't have time to talk nonsense with idlers!" Vitas said quickly explain.

Tang Kexin's heart was sore and astringent, her eyes were moist again, tears were about to roll out, she wiped them off with strong teeth!

"Go home, or hang up? Give me the answer immediately!" Vitas asked coldly again! !

Tang Kexin stood in the tight telephone booth, holding the cold phone with trembling hands, thinking for a long time, the tears in her eyes flickered several times, she gritted her teeth and smashed the phone down with a bang! !

Dreams are reserved for those who pursue dreams, and reality is reserved for those who grasp their ideals.

The rain was hazy, and the girl in the phone booth was squatting tired and helpless in that small space all the time, hugging her knees and sobbing softly, and the rainwater that fell from the window slats, like tears, fell little by little.

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