Perfect Feast

Chapter 83 I kick you to death

The last time I came here, because it was already dark, Liu Yang realized after entering Shuiyuntian that what he saw before was not the whole picture of Shuiyuntian.

The one I went in with Zhang Hui last time can only be regarded as the main building, and the courtyard surrounded by red walls next to it is quite unique.

It is a garden-style building composed of several small buildings. The height of the small buildings does not exceed four floors. It is a pure Chinese antique building with red walls, green tiles and cornices.

Buildings are connected by winding corridors. The ground in the corridors is also paved with antique large green bricks. People walk through them, which can shade the sun in sunny days and keep out the rain in rainy days.

There are small bridges and flowing water between buildings, rockery and flying stones, green trees are dancing in the open space on both sides, and flowers and plants are planted between trees. It is summer now, and the flowers and plants are competing for beauty and fragrance, but it is a good place to relax and spend the summer.

Under the leadership of Han Bingdi, Liu Yang and his group entered a separate courtyard, and saw the tip of the iceberg of Shui Yuntian, the teacher and students in the training class, who they admired in their hearts. This was an eye-opening.

I don't know how long Han Bing has been playing here, but he is familiar with it, and guided Liu Yang and others into the main building in the middle of the courtyard.

"Just now you said that there are only twenty-eight or nine people. I have opened three tables for you, and now I have to inform the kitchen to add another table. I don't know if I can prepare it immediately." Han Bing seemed a little unhappy. Liu Yang said. "Actually, it's still early in the day, or you can go to the bubble bath first, play ball, or play for a while."

Liu Yang said a little strangely: "In a place as big as yours, is it difficult to add an extra table of dishes?"

Han Bing raised his delicate eyebrows, and said angrily: "You said lightly, do you think we are free here every day? Do you know that people who come here have made appointments several days in advance? Just these three tables , I’ll take someone else’s first and give it to you. Do you think this is a vegetable pipe on the side of the road? When will you come and eat it?”

Liu Yang curled his lips: "See if you can do it. This place is not yours. What's the advantage of bragging about it being so big? What you open is for business. Aren't you happy when customers come to spend?"

"Hmph, you're right. People who can come here for dinner or entertainment are all elites from all walks of life. Those who think they are officials or rich upstarts don't want to come here even if they want to." Reception..." Han Bing turned his neck slightly, and looked at Liu Yang with disdain.

As her head turned, Han Bing's black-haired hair spread out like clouds, her white jade-like forehead, two curved thin willow eyebrows, and a pair of eyes as deep as autumn water and as beautiful as stars, revealing A cold, haughty expression. Her slightly tall nose, sexy bright red lips, and smooth jaw are really beautiful, and they are all extremely beautiful and attractive.

What she said was clearly mocking Liu Yang, but after Peng Yaohui and the others listened to it, their expressions became embarrassing. They are at the same level as Liu Yang, and Liu Yang is a lowly official, so what are they?

It's just that this girl is so beautiful that she is as delicate and charming as a blooming peony. She exudes a noble and charming temperament. Even if she wants to get angry, a few big men are a little embarrassed.

After satirizing Liu Yang, Han Bing didn't feel that there was anything wrong with what he said, so he took out his mobile phone and called the catering department, asking him to add another table of dishes to Tingtao Garden. Come to think of it, the place where Liu Yang and the others are standing now is the "Guanlan Garden".

"You have a lot of style, but I don't know what level of cadre you are doing as an intern here?" Liu Yang followed Han Bing into the room, laughing and joking.

"Special assistant to the general manager, what's the matter, isn't this official a small one?" Just after she satirized Liu Yang, the little girl talked about her position, but she couldn't hide her pride.

"Hehe, it's just a little older than the secretary." Liu Yang spoke bluntly. Han Bing was so angry that his face changed, he turned his head away, and walking with his waist twisted was called a shortcut. The pair of slender and white jade legs under the skirt were smooth and tender, wrapped in transparent flesh-colored stockings that were as thin as onion's wings, glowing pure white under the light.

What's more terrible is that because he was angry in his heart, Han Bing deliberately stomped his feet when he walked, and the pair of light blue lace-up high-heeled sandals he was wearing under his feet stepped on the ground fiercely, making a very pleasant sound. The sound must have taken Liu Yang as the terrazzo ground under her feet.

Liu Yang was amused, so he didn't care about her, he just stood at the door of the house, politely letting Principal Wang and Liu Yuyi and other school leaders go inside. Now that I am a student, I must have the consciousness of a student.

Han Bing stood on the other side and watched him perform coldly, with a faint disdain in the corner of his mouth. After everyone went in, Han Bingzai suddenly stretched out his foot and kicked Liu Yang: "Just now I gave you face in front of your classmates, if you dare to ignore me in the future, I will kick you to death..."

The little girl definitely didn't put all her strength into it, but Liu Yang still grinned dissatisfiedly when she kicked her high-heeled shoes on the bone facing her, "What are you talking about? Why am I ignoring you?"

Even if you want to kick me, you have to find a legitimate reason, right? For example, I satirized you just now...

"Huh... who told you not to call me? I was almost suffocated for a semester, and no one played with me... Hey, put it down..." Han Bing was talking, but he didn't know what he saw , like a frightened little rabbit, jumped into the room with a squeak.

Just now Liu Yang was patronizing to let people go inside, but he didn't actually look at the layout inside. After entering, I realized that this is a hall with a full 200 square meters. The floor is covered with thick pure wool carpets, and the wall of the room is covered with camphor wood wall panels, which makes the whole room exude a faint fragrance.

The whole hall is arranged like a living room, facing the door that just came in is the stairs going up. On both sides of the stairs, imported leather sofas are used to form two pairs of semicircles, and matching coffee tables and other furniture of the same color are placed between each semicircle.

There are several sets of calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall. Under the calligraphy and painting, there are mahogany tables against the wall. On them are some antique gadgets such as vases, pen holders, brush washers, aromatherapy, and ornamental stones.

A classmate wearing glasses and a white shirt may also be a lover of calligraphy and painting. He is standing in front of a painting, admiring a tiger painted in that painting. On the table in front of this painting, there is a blue and white porcelain plum vase, which just blocks the signature and seal in the lower left corner of the painting on the wall. In order to see clearly, the white shirt unconsciously grabbed the brush and casually held it with one hand, but moved his eyes closer to the painting to see whose name was on the seal.

Han Bing, who had always looked calm, saw it at the door, but suddenly screamed, and ran in to grab the plum vase in his hand. Frightened by the white shirt, his fingers trembled, and Han Bing let go of the bottle before he could grab it.

Even though the floor was covered with thick carpets, the plum vase still made a thud and hit the wall, followed by another crisp "click", and the mouth of the vase was split in two.

"Ah... you... what are you doing, you? Who told you to mess with the things inside? You pay, I want to be exactly like this..." Han Bing squatted down to look at the bottle, stood up and spoke angrily Shirt roared.

"I...what are you yelling at? At worst, I'll just lose money. Isn't it embarrassing if you want the exact same bottle? Tell me, how much do you want to pay for this bottle?" White Shirt said, stretching out his hand to touch his pockets.

"I don't want money, I just want a bottle, just get me the exact same one..." Han Bing insisted on his statement with a cold face.

In this way, the students standing next to her felt that she was trying to blackmail people on purpose.

The bottle has been broken. According to the normal situation, the big deal is to lose money. You said you don't want money, but you want two more?

"How can anyone talk like that, the big deal is that this bottle is worth as much as you can spend with you..."

"Yes, yes, if you want the same one, where can someone find it?"

The people who came together must have spoken for the white shirt. It is estimated that if it hadn't been for the consideration that this is Shuiyuntian, other more ugly things would have been said.

Zhang Dingyuan looked at Liu Yang at this moment and gave him a wink, which meant to let him go over and talk.

Liu Yang shook his head if he didn't have it, thinking what's going on here? Han Bing also seemed to lose face by doing this. So, she walked over to Han Bing and said, "Okay, isn't it just a bottle? It's fine if I broke it. If you want money, I'll accompany you. If you really don't want money, I'll touch it for you." I bought an identical one for you..."

As soon as Han Bing heard what he said, he jumped up as if stung by a scorpion, and shouted at Liu Yang: "What are you talking about? You come to accompany me? Even if I sell you, I can't afford it... Do you know Do you know what this is? This is Yuan blue and white, a real antique, Sotheby's in Hong Kong estimates 140 million..."

After taking a breath, Han Bing said harshly, "You think I'm a scammer, don't you? This was appraised by someone only in May this year, and the appraisal certificate is on the table..." He said, Han Bing walked up to the table, reached out and grabbed a thick piece of paper from above, and raised it in front of everyone: "See if I'm telling lies?"

"You said... this bottle is real?" Liu Yang suddenly felt dizzy. If this thing is real, where can he find an identical one?

"Not only this bottle is real, but every decoration in this room is real..." Han Bing said while raising his foot to Liu Yang: "You damn Liu Yang, are you born to be me?" My nemesis? Why do I have to be unlucky every time I meet you?"

"This? You shouldn't blame me for this, right?" Liu Yang rubbed his legs a little bit wronged and said.

"Why don't you blame you? Who do you blame if you say you don't blame? You called so late to come over for dinner, and all the other rooms have been booked out, otherwise I wouldn't have arranged you here. I came here just to remind you Just one sentence, but I was patronizing you just now..." Han Bing stared at Liu Yang tightly with eyes like knives, and his chest trembled angrily: "Do you blame you? If my sister-in-law finds out about this, she will definitely The one who drove me away... I'm mad at you, I'll kick you to death..."

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