I Woke My Vegetative Husband up at Our Wedding Night! Chapter 922: Sinian, Isn't That Shi Qian?

Chapter 922: Sinian, Isn’t That s.h.i.+ Qian?

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

“Qian Qian, let’s have dinner tonight?” Liu Yiming suddenly asked.

s.h.i.+ Qian looked at w.a.n.g Jian, who was chatting with the production team not far away. “Alright, call Master along. I’ll treat you.”

s.h.i.+ Qian had wanted to arrange it too. Her master had come all the way here, so she had to treat him to a meal in Beijing.

A hint of disappointment flashed across Liu Yiming’s eyes. He actually wanted to have a meal alone with s.h.i.+ Qian.

“Wait a minute. I’ll talk to him.”

“Okay.” s.h.i.+ Qian nodded and stood there waiting.

Liu Yiming walked over and chatted with w.a.n.g Jian for a while before turning around and walking towards s.h.i.+ Qian.

“Elder w.a.n.g said he’s free and asked us to choose.”

“Then why don’t we go to the Great Qian Gate? It’s the most unique restaurant in Beijing,” s.h.i.+ Qian suggested.

“So expensive?” Liu Yiming teased.

“Of course. How can I not treat Master to a meal according to the highest standards?” s.h.i.+ Qian asked with a faint smile.

“Alright, I’ll listen to you and go to the Great Qian Gate.” Liu Yiming nodded.

s.h.i.+ Qian quickly asked Xiao Yan to locate it and rushed over with Liu Yiming.

The Great Qian Gate had a history of a hundred or two hundred years in the capital, and there was only one restaurant in the city.

This was a three-story circular building. There was a stage at the northernmost corner. The stage was especially useful. Sometimes, there were performances like crosstalk, opera, and all kinds of unique skills. In short, it was very eventful. Not only could people eat well but they could also enjoy the show.

Apart from the hall on the first floor, there were private rooms on the third floor. Although they were private rooms, they were only separated by a wall. On the side facing the stage was an arched Chinese mahogany carved door with an open design. It was convenient for guests sitting inside to have a good view of the performance.

This design could also let people see who was sitting in the private room at a glance.

If the customer really did not want to be exposed, there was also a gauze curtain that blocked the view of outsiders.

However, as soon as the gauze curtain was lowered, the guests in the private room’s view of the stage was obstructed.

s.h.i.+ Qian and Liu Yiming arrived at the private room Xiao Yan had booked. As it was a banquet for w.a.n.g Jian, Xiao Yan and Peach did not follow them. They sent s.h.i.+ Qian off and waited for s.h.i.+ Qian at a nearby table.

There was only s.h.i.+ Qian and Liu Yiming in the private room for the time being.

“Senior, take a look at what Master likes to eat. You’re familiar with what he likes so you can order.”

“Okay.” Liu Yiming nodded and took the menu s.h.i.+ Qian handed him.

Two figures were also sitting in the private room opposite.

“Sinian, is the food here not to your liking? Why haven’t I seen you eat?” Song Ning looked at Fu Sinian in disappointment.

Recently, they had gone to many restaurants to eat. Fu Sinian was the same.

She had also tried many cuisines, but none of them were Fu Sinian’s favorite.

For this matter, she even went to ask Fu Sinian’s special a.s.sistant, Chen Song.

The response was that Fu Sinian had always been picky.

“Sinian, try this.” Song Ning thoughtfully picked up a piece of food for Fu Sinian and placed it in his bowl.

“I’m full. There’s no need.” Fu Sinian didn’t even touch his chopsticks. “Let’s go back.”

“No, I don’t want to go yet. I want to see a show,” Song Ning said, getting up and pulling up the gauze curtain.

Suddenly, her gaze froze. Wasn’t the woman in the private room opposite s.h.i.+ Qian?

The man beside s.h.i.+ Qian was the director called Liu Yiming.

It seemed that the two of them were really together..