After rebirth, it is normal to be chased back.

"I'll call you when I'm done."

"Oh~"

beep.

I took a taxi and went straight to Yuhua Mercedes store.

When he arrived at the door of the store, Xiao Guan had been waiting for a long time: "Mr. Lin, why didn't you drive here today?"

"She has never driven a driver's license, don't worry."

"That's right, Miss Lin, your car is parked in the parking space for you..."

Pin Guan handed the key to Lin Xiaowei, and then led the two of them to the leftmost parking space, where a glacier-colored Mercedes-Benz cls was parked. The color was very beautiful, very suitable for young people.

Seeing the current car, Lin Xiaowei's big black eyes were full of emotion.

"Miss Lin, the car film can be torn off, and I wish you a happy birthday. Our 5000S shop has prepared a [-] yuan set meal for you, and it will be given to you for free..."

Mercedes really worked hard, about an hour or so.

Signature, final payment, group photo and so on.

After getting into the car, Lin Xiaowei sat in the driver's seat. Lin Yi reminded: "Just release the brake, put your foot on it, and turn the steering wheel..."

"I will."

Lin Xiaowei glanced at him reproachfully, and walked out slowly: "Shall we go directly to the restaurant?"

Ji Dong glanced at the time and said, "Let's go, it will take more than an hour to drive at your speed, don't worry, let's drive slowly."

"Ah."

Listening to Lin Yi's gentle voice, Lin Xiaowei was delighted, how should I thank him.

Lin Xiaowei was very moved when she received such a precious gift for the first time in her life.

Or, make a promise with your body?

But Ji Dong didn't have the guts to dare.

"Don't be distracted while driving."

"oh oh……"

In the car, Lin Yi showed her the car, taught her how to drive it, and called Qin Yiyi by the way, urging her to get up quickly.

There are also Ren Mingfei, Zhao Kai and Tian Yuting.

About one and a half hours, No. 74 Neiqiaowan, Rongzhuang Street, Qinhuai.

There is an ancient saying: Jinling is infinitely beautiful.

Jinling Nanjing, as the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties, has a wide range of restaurants, and there are many good restaurants with outstanding taste and stable products.

But for famous private kitchens, not many are ranked high.

There are such stores in every city, and the taste is top-notch.

This Jinge private kitchen restaurant is not only well-known in the Jinling private kitchen industry, but also ranks in the front row. It opened in [-], and it has been four years now.

It is said that the chef has been in the news several times.

He has served as the head chef of Jinling Central Hotel and the executive chef of Jiangsu Wanyuan Hotel. He has been working for more than [-] years and has rich cooking experience.

At this time, the entrance of the restaurant.

Ren Mingfei squatted there.

Zhao Kai was holding a big rag doll, and Tian Yuting bought a lipstick, a popular color.

After seeing Qin Yiyi, Tian Yuting was a little surprised, and looked at Zhao Kai calmly.

Zhao Kai gave him a look, but did not explain.

Zhang Yu was the first to say hello. In fact, everyone is not very familiar with each other. It was purely an accident that they got together.

Ren Mingfei asked curiously, "When will Lin Yi come?"

"Coming."

Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive.

Seeing Qin Yiyi and the others waiting at the door, Lin Yi greeted, "Go in."

"Mr. Lin?"

"Hello."

"My humble Jin Zhong, I have admired you for a long time."

Lin Yi smiled and shook hands: "Where is it, I have long wanted to try the craftsmanship of Senior Jin."

"Hahaha, come in and sit down."

Entering the box, she sat down one by one. It was the first time Lin Xiaowei received so many presents, and she couldn't take them all.

Qin Yiyi asked curiously, "You know him?"

"I do not know."

"..."

Life is like this, I didn't know it myself, but now I know it.

Lin Yi once came to eat, but what he ate was not made by Jin Zhong, but by other chefs. How could he have the time to cook for people every day.

"Lin Xiaowei, here it is."

"Where can I get such a big doll?" Lin Xiaowei rolled her eyes, unable to complain.

Not long after, Qin Yiyi's cell phone rang: "The cake is here, I'll go get it."

"I'll go with you."

Ji Dong stood up and followed.

After leaving the door, Qin Yiyi said, "After lunch, we'll go back to Shanghai."

"I'll take you to the airport."

"Oh, how can I have money? Taking the train, although I really don't want to take it, but I can't help it. Rong Xueling and the others are struggling with living expenses."

Lin Yi reminded: "When NO.14 passes, there is a high probability that I will go to Magic City often, and the company will expand its scope."

"Okay, so we can live in our home. I haven't lived in it until now."

"How can you bear it?"

If it were him, he would have brought Rong Xueling and the others in for a party.

After waiting outside the alley, the delivery personnel delivered it and left.

Looking at the exquisite black swan in the box, Lin Yi joked, "Just over 2000?"

"Yeah, there's almost nothing left for one person, one bite?"

Qin Yiyi was also a little emotional: "It is said that their family still has cakes worth hundreds of thousands, but it's just that no one buys them."

"Black swan, it's normal. Their brand positioning is to serve the rich."

200 million of him have seen the pictures, let alone hundreds of thousands.

But Qin Yiyi's birthday in June, you can give her the whole black swan, let's give her a surprise then.

Back in the box, everyone chatted.

"This cake is so pretty."

"It's so exquisite, where did you buy it?"

Rong Xueling reminded: "I bought it in Shanghai, don't look at this small cake, it costs more than 2000."

"Why is the cake so expensive?"

Lin Xiaowei's big Kazilan eyes widened. It was the first time she saw such an expensive cake, and she had never heard of it before.

Lin Yi looked at Lin Xiaowei: "Thank you yet."

"Thank you."

Qin Yiyi said with a smile: "If you're not sincere, why don't you call me sister-in-law?"

Lin Yi looked at Qin Yiyi, is this a spoof?

"..."

Lin Xiaowei's heart skipped a beat, and she hesitated to speak: "Thank you."

"Ok?"

"thanks……"

"what?"

Qin Yiyi looked at her with great interest, couldn't the sister-in-law shout out this time?

Or is it that you, Lin Xiaowei, have ulterior motives?

"Okay, let's eat some cake first, have you eaten more than 2000 cakes?"

"Brother Yi, I haven't eaten it anyway." Zhao Kai raised his hand: "Let me have a taste first."

"Lin Xiaowei, come and make a wish."

"Oh."

After Lin Xiaowei was depressed, she happily ran over to make a wish.

Qin Yiyi smiled and asked, "What wish did you make?"

"It won't work if you say it." Naturally, it was impossible for Lin Xiaowei to tell Qin Yiyi.

Ji Dong helped cut the cake, and each person tried a small portion.

Rong Xueling took a sip: "It tastes very expensive."

"really."

Li Yingshan couldn't bear to eat it. Who could afford 200 yuan for a mouthful?

Zhao Kai said: "It doesn't seem to be very tasty."

"It's delicious." Tian Yuting said.

Not long after, the waiter brought up the dishes: "Excuse me, serve the dishes."

Qin Yiyi has never seen such a big yellow croaker cooked with lobster.

But private cooking is like this, the dishes that look strange, but taste surprisingly good.

Drinking drinks and eating vegetables.

The meat of the large yellow croaker is firm and delicious. It has to be said that private dishes are still private dishes, and the chef is still the head chef.

"I'm going to get some drinks."

Lin Yi got up and walked out of the box, he was taken aback for a moment.

Jin Jiahao, who was smoking a cigarette at the front desk, was also slightly taken aback: "Jin Yi?"

"President Jin?"

Lin Yi was stunned: "Are you on stage here?"

"?"

Jin Jiahao took out a cigarette and handed it over, saying, "My dad owns the restaurant."

"Just kidding, I knew your family when I saw you, Brother Jin's private restaurant, haha..."

"I heard it, why did you come here?"

The corners of Jin Jiahao's mouth twitched, he was so chic, I came back to have a meal, but you really came to eat.

Ji Dong pointed to the box: "My sister's birthday."

"That's it."