Blackstone Code

It was a somewhat romantic dinner.

In an elegant restaurant environment, people are communicating in low voices. In addition to the piano movement, there is only a slight sound of tableware rubbing against dishes in the entire restaurant-as long as you eat here, you always have to cut something with the tableware, which is unavoidable. Sound, although everyone is trying their best to avoid it.

This environment, even if sitting in the hall, will give people a natural feeling of isolation from other tables.

Each table is a small space that can only accommodate the person next to the table.

Some flower petals on the table, a red tablecloth, and some exquisite tableware, even if Lynch didn't do anything too deliberate, it would make people feel a little romantic.

Maybe because of the petals, maybe because of the environment, most of the people dining here are couples of young men and women.

Lynch chatted about work before the chefs had heated up their stuff.

Sometimes women look easy to talk, but they still have some persistence in their hearts, and at the same time, there is something elusive, and even they themselves don't know why it is like this, or that.

Therefore, the core theme cannot be put aside. Lynch invited Vera to dinner, and the theme was work. If he didn’t mention these things, Vera would feel uncomfortable and start thinking wildly, but if he did, those other things would become a wonderful meal. Garnish for dinner.

"You know, I've been busy with my new job recently..." Lynch shook off the napkin and smiled. A handsome person's smile is always pleasing to the eye, just like a beautiful person's smile is always pleasing to the eye. People are fascinated.

Lynch is a handsome person, and handsomeness is his most important passport. In fact, for him, handsomeness or ugliness is not an obstacle that prevents him from reaching the top, but being handsome can make the process easier.

Just like now, a handsome young man invites a lady who is having a cold war with her husband to have dinner. The atmosphere is a bit ambiguous, and the lady may enjoy this dangerous sweetness with a slightly drunken face.

But if Lynch is an ugly ghost, let alone the atmosphere is ambiguous, maybe she won't even answer Lynch's phone.

Vera looked at Lynch's face and nodded, "You told me that you have some plans for a new company."

"Yes, I said..." His voice seemed to carry a kind of magic power, allowing people to feel the joy in his heart through his voice, which is a very special technique.

Expressions, eyes and voice can release enough misleading signals to make people feel that he is very happy. People will subconsciously relax their vigilance for beautiful things, not only people, but also animals.

"I plan to set up a large-scale company covering the whole state, and the company will be completed from the second half of this year to the beginning of next year at the latest."

Lynch had just spoken halfway, a waiter stood by the table with an apologetic apology, and Lynch also stopped what he was saying.

Holding a bottle of red wine in his hand, the waiter bowed and said, "Sorry, ma'am, and sir, this is the wine you chose." He showed the wine label, "Do you want to open it now?"

Vera touched her cheek, and said with a smile not in reproach, "I didn't know you ordered red wine."

"If you don't like it, let's drink something else, juice or a drink?" Lynch changed his choice decisively, which made Vera embarrassed to say no. Drinks with meals contain alcohol.

Of course, she also trusts Lynch very much. She doesn't think Lynch will do anything excessive to her. Sometimes having a handsome face is really enviable.

After sniffing the oak cork, looking at the hanging wall, and feeling the changes in aroma and astringency, Lynch took down the bottle of red wine that had been cellared for ten years.

After the waiter walked away, he said with a smile, "Actually, I don't really like drinking red wine, its taste..." He shrugged, which made Vera laugh instead.

"If you don't like it, why do you want a bottle of red wine?", Vera may not even know why she asked such a question, nor do she know what answer she wants.

Lynch picked up the wine bottle and poured some wine into Vera's glass. He snatched the job that should have belonged to the waiter, and said while pouring, "I thought you would like it, I read some books , the books say ladies like red wine, don't they?"

The angle of his answer was surprising, and it directly blocked Vera's plan to continue asking. If she wanted to ask why you read these books, the answer might embarrass everyone.

But when she didn't ask, and Lynch didn't give an affirmative answer, she would be thinking wildly, even if she didn't show it, she would still be thinking wildly when the alcohol started to take effect after a meal.

A handsome young man, why should she please herself? She will give herself a forced and reasonable reason according to her own needs, and then enjoy the atmosphere while secretly laughing.

She would even tell herself that it was Lynch's decision to pursue herself, but she would not agree to him. This is not considered a betrayal or derailment. She can't stop others from being free because of her own ideas. Maybe this is completely different from the truth .

Sometimes women's thinking is such a contradiction, of course, men are sometimes more contradictory.

The light makeup on Vera's face could no longer conceal her cheeks that were beginning to heat up, and that touch of heart-pounding blush gave her a hazy beauty, and her temperament became more fragrant.

"...the company I formed this time will have a dedicated accounting department, and I don't trust other people, so I hope you can take charge of this department.", Lynch put the red wine into the wine barrel with some ice cubes Here, the temperature is too high now, and the restaurant has prepared special wine barrels.

The water formed by the ice cubes will not directly contact the wine bottle, and the body of the wine bottle will not directly contact the ice cubes, which keeps the temperature of the wine bottle from being too low and maintains a very suitable drinking temperature.

When talking about work, Vera's expression became more serious, she looked a little unconfident, "I have never done such a job, maybe you should find someone who is professional enough to do it, and I can assist him/her /it."

Lynch looked into her eyes and shook his head, "I don't trust others, I only trust you."

Being needed by others is definitely a happy thing, Vera's eyes softened a little, and her voice was softer than before, "I'll help you watch..."

"I insist!" Lynch looked at her, "I'm not afraid of you making a mistake, and I'm not afraid of any loss. This department belongs to you, so let's talk about it."

She nodded helplessly, "I will try my best, if you mess up something, don't blame me."

Lynch smiled and did not speak. He paused for about ten seconds, allowing Vera to fully understand, accept, and store the information before continuing, "The new job may be more complicated. I'm busy, I'll have multiple companies to connect with, and it may take up some of your extra time, if..."

Vera pursed her lips and interrupted Lynch, "I will help you, don't worry!"

With a sense of responsibility and a sense of mission, an inexplicable force will be poured into the human body, adding something called fighting spirit to people, which can create many miracles.

Then Lynch talked about some work details, and the cooks finally finished their dinner and delivered it.

Sumptuous dinner, exquisite tableware, elegant environment, and feasting, no wonder people always yearn for wealth, because true happiness is hidden in wealth.

After eating this meal for a while, Dolinch drove Vera back to the community where she lived at 9 o'clock in the evening. Originally, he wanted to send Vera home, but in the end he stopped outside the community .

According to Lynch, if her husband sees his wife returning in a car of a young opposite sex, he may be angry and affect their relationship.

So Lynch, a kind-hearted man, only parked the car outside the gate of the community, and said that this would let Vera get rid of the alcohol.

Faced with such a caring and thoughtful Lynch, Vera was very moved. After saying goodbye to Lynch, she happily walked home with her bag.