The Eternal Life of His Majesty

Crane Cloud Tower

Heyun Tower, a unique restaurant in southern Xinjiang.

There are many special cuisines in southern Xinjiang, followed by the private rooms of Heyun Tower. Since there was such an ancient name, the surroundings were naturally somewhat similar to the ancient times.

Standing in front of the Heyun Tower, Qin Xuan and Mo Qinglian looked surprised.

Judging from its appearance, Heyun Tower is like an ancient restaurant, it can reach this level, and Heyun Tower is unique.

After walking in, there was a large vacant lot on the first floor of the hotel covering an area of almost 700 square meters, there were no tables and chairs, covered with grass, the street was blue, the street was blue, and there were some small trees and rocks around. What shocked people was that there was a wooden bridge and creeks on this floor.

If seen at a glance as if to make people go back to ancient times, the green aroma of grass and flowers that are still attached to the tip of the nose makes people feel refreshed.

Even Mo Qinglian came to the strange restaurant for the first time, a little surprised.

As the daughter of a family, Mo Qinglian's business vision was extraordinary, at first glance it was seen that with a restaurant like this, the first level alone would at least cost a lot.

Of course, Mo Qinglian also knew why the Heyun Tower became the best index hotel in southern Jiangxi.

It is one of the few, referring to the level of consumption.

It is ingenious to create hotels with high levels of consumption at the expense of the environment. The customers facing Heyun Tower were also obvious, rich or expensive, and a price that was at least five times higher than the outside world was enough to cover an ordinary family.

"Excuse me, can you two make an appointment?"

Immediately, a manager quickly walked up to Qin Xuan and asked respectfully.

“Qin Lian, Feng Shaobin!” Qin Xuan flashed the two names lightly.

Although Feng Shaobin and the two did not tell Qin Xuan which private room it was, but a Tianjiao who had a bright future in the eyes of ordinary people, the goddess of the Kyoto family, was, I'm afraid the owner of the Heyun Tower personally accepted them.The people below have no impression of these two people. Where'd it go?

“Mistress Qin?” As expected, the manager's expression changed slightly, and his attitude became more respectful.

“Two, please wait!” He quickly gave the color to someone not far away, perhaps asking Qin Lian.

Immediately, the man rushed back, silently making a gesture.

The lobby manager's smile became more respectful and brought Qin Xuan to the third floor.

In this private room in Heyunlou, the manager stopped and said: "Please, please!"

Qin Xuan nodded slightly, he looked back at Mo Qinglian, "Go to the next room!"

His view was on the number of private rooms. The name of the private room in Heyun Tower is also very interesting. The top four private rooms were named after Tiandi Xuanhuang. Four large private rooms occupy the entire third floor, and the rest are ordinary private rooms. The numbers are arranged on the second floor, there are eight in total.

“OK!” Mo Qinglian subconsciously walked into the private room next to him, Qin Xuan opened the door and jin ru went straight into the private room.

This was a Qin family gathering, and he did not want Mo Qinglian to participate in it. Not for any other reason, none of my relatives are easy to get along with Compared to the Qin family in Kyoto, the Mo family is more than one different level.

Mo Qinglian herself knew it, so before coming, she decided to dine in the private room next to her.

Qin Xuan walked in, and Mo Qinglian was about to leave when she saw the manager showing a depressed expression.

The four private rooms of the Heyun Tiandi Xuanhuang Tower are unscheduled and inaccessible. Even if Mo Qinglian might have just gotten to know Qin Lian, after all, Mo Qinglian had no reservations.

He would be punished for allowing this woman to enter a private room, and it was even impossible to be expelled. Don't let it ... If this woman really knew the honored guest in Tianzi's private room, if she offended others, her fate might be even worse.

For a while, the manager was completely caught in a dilemma.

Mo Qinglian naturally noticed, her cold eyes staring at the manager faintly, "What? Do you think I'm not qualified to enter?"

Mo Qinglian stood there and made a simple call, that call from Li Zhonghe.

As soon as the phone closed, Heyun Tower boss rushed over as if it was on fire, his face pale like white paper.

“You're Miss Qin, right?” He bent his waist and walked over with a flat face, more respectful than before facing Qin Lian, almost making the manager dumbfounded.

“Ya!” Mo Qinglian nodded lightly.

“Please, I treat this meal today as an apology!” He was full of panic. As a side from the Li family, he actually got a call from the old man from the Li family and received a warning from the old man. Saying that a woman is an honored guest, if you neglect it a little, it is immediately excluded from the fate of the family.

Mo Qinglian looked at the owner of the Heyun Tower faintly, "No, I still have money to eat!"

He walked into the private room of the name, leaving the relieved Heyun Tower owner and manager with a dull face.

“Xiao Wang, you didn't stop this guest, did you?” He answered the boss's cue and looked at the manager coldly.

"No, not at all!" The manager said in a hurry.

“Huh, you are so smart!” The owner of Heyun Tower snorted coldly. He just turned around, but he paused for a moment. “By the way, you personally comforted this Miss Qin. In addition, the four famous dishes in Heyun Tower as a gift! If you offend someone, let alone get fired, you just have to wait to give my tiger-styled Tibetan mastiff a dog meal! "

The hotel manager almost made his legs limp from fear. He did not have the slightest doubt about the authenticity of those words. After Tower boss Heyun left, he looked into the private room in fear.

"Oh my God, where did this woman come from!"

...

The soundproof private room in Heyun Tower was excellent, and sounds from outside could not be heard in the private room.

After Qin Lian and Feng Shaobin saw Qin Xuan was coming, Qin Lian snorted and ignored him, but Feng Shaobin got up and smiled: "Qin Xuan, you're here, sit down!"

Qin Xuan slightly nodded and sat down on the wooden chair.

He looked at the view of the private room, in this private room the grass was still the ground, most importantly the grass was real, the grass was real land, there were some green bamboo around, there was even a small lotus pond. , There's Jingui koi.

I must admit that this environment of Cloud Crane Tower has made me tired.

Seeing how Qin Xuan looked, Qin Lian couldn't help but sneer, "What? Have you ever been to a place like that?"

There was no shortage of sarcasm in his words, and his expression was proud.

Qin Xuan glanced at Mo Qinglian faintly, "I've never been to a place like a coffin!"

This sentence barely strangled Qin Lian to death.

Comparing the Heyun Tower to the coffin, wasn't Qin Xuan disgusting?

"Qin Xuan, don't give me anything ..." Qin Lian almost cursed directly, this Qin Xuan is too hateful, obviously she is useless, and she completely refutes it over and over again.

“Xiao Lian, Qin Xuan is just joking, although the joke is a little cooler!” The smile on Feng Shaobin's face disappeared, and he quietly shook his head.

Although Qin Xuan could still use it, this fellow seemed to be too overwhelmed. Being right with Qin Lian was definitely not a rational choice.

“Don't worry, someone will help you in a moment!” Feng Shaobin said gently in Qin Lian's ears, which made Qin Lian suppress the anger in her heart.

Qin Lian looked at Qin Xuan bitterly, and cursed in her heart: "Little trash, let's see how you end up!"