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Sitting in the terminal of Pudong Airport, Guan Tingna was a little excited. In the days after arriving in Shanghai, her condition not only did not relapse, but was getting better and better. Massage and acupuncture have long been stopped, replaced by drug treatment. Although the black and somewhat smelly Chinese medicine is indeed difficult to drink, even at Guan Tingna's age, Chinese medicine is still a nightmare for her, let alone her, even Chen Yang , taking Chinese medicine every day for half a year was also a very painful thing for Chen Yang.
Fortunately, although Guan Tingna had symptoms of mental illness, with the intervention of drugs and acupuncture, her symptoms had gradually alleviated a lot. Even in the half year since she left Canada, she had not fallen ill again. Her daily mood It's also very stable.
Today is the day when Guan Qihong returns to China. After Chen Yang came out of the hospital, Yu Liangqin followed Guan Tingna to Pudong Airport.
After having some lunch at the restaurant at the airport, Guan Qihong's flight was delayed for nearly half an hour before arriving. After passing the security check for nearly twenty minutes, Guan Tingna saw a large bag of luggage at the exit. Pile of Guan Qihong.
He was not alone. There was a strong man following behind him. Chen Yang had seen him when he was in Canada. He was one of Guan Qihong's personal bodyguards. He was also someone who had been with Guan Qihong for many years and whom he trusted very much. Chen Yang had only We met once, and everyone who knew Hua Qing called him Brother Yuan.
Brother Yuan is said to have worked as a security consultant for Blackwater, but he is about the same age as Guan Qihong. It is said that he is a ruthless character, one of those who can shoot with ease, and is proficient in various firearms, driving, and escort work, and he went to Canada with Guan Qihong. .
He was tall and tall, and attracted many people's attention when he walked out of the gate. He had a slicked back hair and a bright leather jacket, and he was carrying a simple luggage. On the contrary, Guan Qihong had the most luggage, and he pushed the airport trolley by himself. come out.
"Dad!" Guan Tingna shouted when she saw Guan Qihong.
The latter heard the sound and looked in the direction of the source of the sound. When he saw Guan Tingna trotting over, he immediately waved happily.
"Brother Hong, you're fine." Chen Yang stepped forward and took the initiative to shake Guan Qihong's hand first.
"Hahaha, Chen Yang, thanks to you these days, Nana's illness is much better than before!" Guan Qihong smiled and looked at Guan Tingna with doting eyes.
During these days, the father and daughter were separated by oceans, but whenever he was free and Chen Yang agreed, Guan Qihong would call or send a video message. Now the father and daughter have reunited again after half a year, and the scene at the airport is really sad and emotional.
"Brother Hong, please don't be polite to me. Come on, come on, get in the car first. I'll take you to the hotel first. I've arranged a pick-up for you in the evening." Chen Yang said with a smile, trying his best to improve himself. His voice is not so rigid in details, but it really makes people feel that he has a kind of Jianghu spirit.
Guan Qihong is from Jiangsu, so he is no stranger to Shanghai. In fact, he has been to China before, just for tourism. After all, his identity is sensitive, and doing business cannot be said to be a green light.
Like Chen Yang, the hotel where Guan Qihong stayed was also Shangri-La, but this was arranged by Chen Yang. It¡¯s just said that Guan Qihong has already looked for a house in Shanghai for himself, because buying a house in Shanghai requires paying taxes for a certain number of years. Therefore, buying a house is impossible for the time being, and the housing prices in Shanghai are so expensive. Even if Guan Qihong is rich, it is unlikely that he will spend so much money to buy a house at once.
Arriving at the hotel, Guan Qihong was very satisfied with his room. The burly Brother Long Yuan lived next door to Guan Qihong. He also had an independent room. The two rooms were separated by a wall, which was convenient and safe.
Guan Qihong needed to catch up on jet lag. It was in the afternoon, when he was most sleepy. He and Chen Yang were sitting in the living room chatting about Guan Tingna's condition. Guan Qihong dozed off, but Brother Yuan, who was worthy of being a professional, stood there. On the side, he was very profound and didn't even yawn.
This afternoon was the most difficult. I drank cup after cup of tea in front of me. At six or seven o'clock in the evening, Chen Yang and the others drove to the restaurant early.
The dining place was chosen by Yu Liangqin himself. Sinan Mansion is very different from the Michelin-starred restaurants that cost thousands of dollars. The food at Sinan Mansion is relatively close to the people.
"Sinan Mansion, the essence of Shanghai in the past, the site of the French Concession in the old days. Sinan Mansion can be regarded as a business card of Shanghai. Of course, Brother Guan, the place I brought you here today is not an easy place for you to try new things. Yes." Yu Liangqin drove the car and laughed while talking, making the atmosphere quite relaxed.
"What should I say?" Guan Qihong became interested, which relieved his drowsiness.
Yu Liangqin said with a smile: "A few years ago, there was a period of time where a kind of private cuisine was popular in both Imperial Capital and Shanghai. With the introduction of new regulations, private cuisine disappeared. If you want to eat it, you can eat it in the usual way. I really can¡¯t eat it.¡±
"Sister Mei Lin also has some connections with my family. Our Chen Yang was like an ant on a hot pot before you even got off the plane. He was anxious and didn't know where to take you to eat. After all, in Shanghai, he is now considered half The host." Yu Liangqin chuckled, her words were appropriate, and even Brother Yuan, who was sitting in the back row with a stern face, had a faint expression on his face when he heard her say these words.
"How can I say the food at Sister Meilin's house? It's authentic local food. In the past few years, the brokers who were active in Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Shanghai would choose this place or Building No. 1 whenever they had closed-door banquets. Now, a The building collapsed and the boss disappeared. Sister Meilin¡¯s place has become a standout in Shanghai.¡±
After Yu Liangqin finished speaking, the car slowly drove into Sinan Road.
This well-preserved garden house stands on both sides of the road, with banyan trees next to each other. The houses are built one after another, which has the charm of old Shanghai.
Yu Liangqin parked the car downstairs of Sinan Mansion, and the group got out of the car and followed Yu Liangqin in. But after a while, a young man came up to him, he was quite polite and dressed in casual clothes: "Miss Yu, You¡¯re here, all ready.¡±
Yu Liangqin handed the car key to the young man calmly: "Xiao Lin, thank you."
¡°You should, you¡¯re welcome.¡± The young man said, then took the car keys and left.
? Dedicated valet parking.
Chen Yang was thinking to himself, and even Guan Qihong on the side was very curious about how exquisite and delicious this private kitchen in Shanghai was.
Everyone communicated in a low voice while going up to the second floor. It was not too splendid, but very simple. It was an unknown garden house on Sinan Road. Compared with Zhou Mansion and Zhang Jingjiang Mansion, this place was a little bleak, but it was a picture once you entered. But the calligraphy and painting caught Chen Yang's attention. It was signed by Qi Baishi, and the painting was his best shrimp. When Chen Yang was fascinated by it, a quiet female voice came from behind: "Don't look at it, little brother, we will eat it tonight." Shrimp." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com