Two days later at 10: noon, the Huo family's family stepped out of the Lincoln car and looked up at the most prestigious private chef in Beijing, "Meilin Qiongyan".

The greeter in front of the private kitchen smiled politely and stepped forward to greet the guests. He behaved appropriately, had a natural attitude, and looked neither humble nor arrogant. "Four Mr. Huo and Mrs. Huo, good afternoon. I am your guest today. Chairman Ruan and Miss Ruan have already arrived." I’ll wait for you all in the Mei Hall, all distinguished guests, please come with me.”

"Meilin Qiongyan" is a historic site of the last feudal dynasty before the founding of the People's Republic of China. It is rumored that the original owner was the private residence of Lord Baylor of the late Qing Dynasty.

It is located next to the Royal Palace. It is a three-entry courtyard covering an area of ​​1000 square meters. It has a beautiful environment and winding paths. In addition to its almost lost unique dishes, the most famous one is an old tree with a history of more than 200 years. jujube.

This jujube tree has lasted for hundreds of years and has tenacious vitality. It blooms every April and bears fruit in July, attracting the rich and powerful from all over the capital to come and see it. One is to appreciate the prosperous scenery of this prosperous age, and the other is to get some blessing and nobility; the hundreds of years of jujube trees are incredible!

Of course, not everyone can come in here.

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Huo's father, Huo Cheng, stood in front of the plum hall, looking at the jujube flowers on the tree and squinting his eyes with laughter.

He put one hand behind his back, took a deep breath of the essence of the century-old jujube tree, and gave Yao'er a thumbs up: "Deep, your Xiao Qiao really has a good vision.

The only people who can be invited to come here for dinner are those with status and connections in Beijing. Normally, if dad wants to come here to satisfy his craving, he will always take advantage of your mistress.

The Ruan family's Xiao Qiao came as soon as he said he would come, which shows that he is a real person. "

The greeter next to him smiled when he heard this and said solemnly: "Chairman Ruan and our boss have been friends for many years, and Miss Ruan is also a frequent customer of our private kitchen."

Huo Cheng nodded, feeling even more satisfied with his in-laws, and said to his wife and three sons, "Go in."

Before entering the door, Huo Cheng and his old wife looked at each other, and the couple tacitly read the thoughts of the person next to them: "Speaking of which, if our three sons hadn't been promising, just the two of us would have married Chairman Ruan. It's better for us to have a big house. 】

Huo's father and Huo's mother felt a little guilty before they entered the door. The two of them had no ambitions and were not good at making money, so they worked as part-time jobs at home: Huo Cheng mainly did some logistical work in the family to maintain stability and get shares; Lin Ruoju followed the trend in the circle of wealthy women and did charity.

There are also three levels of wealth in the world. People from outside want to get in, but people inside can't get out. In fact, in terms of individual strength, the Ruan family is much higher than their big family.

Huo's father and Huo's mother were thinking all over the place. They were both happy that their youngest son got what he wanted and could marry the girl he liked, and that the girl was good enough to match their love. But he was also worried that the girl was too good. Her own son cannot conquer her. The couple had been together for many years and looked at each other with decades of tacit understanding.

Lin Ruju: [If my son marries Ruan Qiao, will he be bullied? 】

Huo Cheng: [Hey, after all, it’s the old saying, if you raise a child for a hundred years, you will have ninety-nine worries! But now that you are here, you have to meet first, right? 】

The door opened, and there were two people standing in the hall. One was the famous Chairman Ruan in Beijing, everyone knew him; the other was a dazzlingly beautiful little beauty. She stood beside Chairman Ruan in a delicate and delicate manner. The old and the young had exactly the same pair of fox eyes, so it was definitely Ruan Qiao.

Lin Ruju: [My future daughter-in-law is so beautiful! 】

Huo Yanshen: [Qiaoqiao looked at me, ah ah ah, this is real, I am not dreaming! 】

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