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The first thousand and eighty-four chapters of a woman's heart

"I will handle Su Yunhai's affairs by myself, you don't have to worry about it. Novel Network..." Lin Chong ignored the teasing in Veronica's tone and said bluntly.

A look of disappointment flashed in Veronica's eyes: "At this point, can Mr. Lin still trust me?"

"Even if you have to deal with him, it's not your turn."

Lin Chong is not a ungrateful person. He knew that Veronica said that out of kindness, so he explained: "This is a personal grudge between me and Su Yunhai, and it has nothing to do with you, so you don't need to interfere.

, I don’t want to involve the twelve palaces.”

"I see."

Veronica's eyes lit up when she heard this, her lips raised upwards, and her voice became lighter: "So, Mr. Lin, have I gained your trust?"

Lin Chong glanced at Veronica and said nothing.

"If you don't speak, I will act as your default."

Veronica smiled, her originally pale cheeks, and her eyes shone with amazing expressions: "Okay, the main thing is over, let's have a meal."

She raised her left hand and snapped her fingers.

With Veronica's action, the wooden door connected to the kitchen next to the dining room quietly opened, and seven or eight tall girls walked out with trays.

They all wore black tight short skirts, breasts and slender waists, long legs and buttocks, and were graceful when walking, and were not much inferior to models...

However, Lin Chong saw traces of cruel training from these girls. It was obvious that they were not flashy vases, but warriors who were proficient in fighting skills.

The girls placed the tray in front of Lin Chong and Veronica, then bowed and retreated, without making any noise from appearing to leaving.

Veronica stood up, walked to Lin Chong, and uncovered the round lid on the tray with her own hands.

Under the lid, there are plates of carefully cooked dishes, with exquisite shapes and strong aromas, which can be said to be full of color, fragrance and taste, making people feel tempted and salivating.

When it comes to Italian food, the most impressive thing for most people are pasta and pizza.

However, as an ancient country with a long history, Italian delicacies are more than that. Its influence even radiates to the entire Europe. It is known as the "ancestor of European cooking" and exhibits many factions, including the famous French cuisine.

.

Of course, no matter how rich Italian cuisine is, it cannot be compared with Yanhuang, which has thousands of years of food culture. If you never tire of fine stew and fine stew, Yanhuangcao is the best in the world.

"This dish is called filet mignon, which is made of the tenderest meat on the ridge. Because I don't know what Mr. Lin tastes, I asked the chef to fry until it's 70% ripe..."

"There is also this dish, called veal slices, which is the signature dish of Karenting's restaurant. Add celery, onion, bay leaves and other spices to the liquor, add beef and cook soft slices, and then drizzle with meanita sauce.

The taste is extraordinary, Mr. Lin, you must try it..."

"This is pasta, the most common and classic Italian dish, so I don't need to introduce it. Of course, the pasta in Karenting's restaurant is different from other places, with foie gras and bacon mixed in it. I don't know if Mr. Lin likes it.

like……"

Veronica whispered softly, introducing the food served to Lin Chong one by one.

Lin Chong listened carefully without showing any impatience.

After all, as Veronica's identity, being able to do something like this kind of waiter for him shows how much he valued him, how could he treat him lightly and let him down?

After the introduction, Veronica sat down again, spread the snow-white napkin on her thighs, picked up the knife and fork, and signaled to Lin Chong's chin: "Mr. Lin, please feel free."

"Thanks."

Although Lin Chong was not used to Western food, he also understood the principle of following the local customs. He put on napkins like Veronica, then picked up the knife and fork and started eating.

Neither Lin Chong nor Veronica were used to talking during meals, so the meal was eaten quietly.

Veronica was injured and had a bad appetite. She just took a few sips and put down the knife and fork, held her cheek with her hands, and looked at Lin Chongda with a smile.

As his strength gradually increased, Lin Chong's demand for food became increasingly greater. He used his knife to fly and ate seven or eight steaks in one breath to fill his stomach a little.

Each piece of steak in Karenting's restaurant weighs 500 grams. Ordinary people will be full after eating one piece. However, Lin Chong actually ate so much, but his stomach is not bloated at all, making Veronica sitting opposite him look at it.

He was stunned and was astonished at Lin Chong's appetite.

After dinner, Lin Chong said goodbye to Veronica.

Veronica did not try to keep him, and sent him to the door, raised her hand and gently brushed her hair, and said with a smile: "Mr. Lin, we will meet again in the future, right?"

"right."

Lin nodded heavily and took the initiative to stretch out his right hand to Veronica: "I hope we can become real friends next time we meet."

Veronica looked down at Lin Chong's palm and stretched out her right hand to hold him: "I don't want to be friends with you, I want to marry you!"

“…”

Lin Chong was speechless.

Veronica took a step forward, opened her arms, hugged Lin Chong's slightly stiff body, and whispered in his ear: "Mr. Lin, please give me some time, I will become stronger and better

, until you are worthy of you.”

"There are so many men in the world, why do you have to force me?" Lin Chong asked calmly.

"I've been waiting for a man who can conquer me, and from the moment you defeated me, I knew you were the one who was destined."

Veronica exhaled like a lan, and her delicate body was close to Lin Chong without any scruples: "But, next time I meet, if you are weaker than me, be careful I will kill you."

"Then I'll wait and see, you can work hard."

Lin Chong smiled slightly and turned around and left without looking back.

Veronica stood there, looking at Lin Chong's back as she was leaving, the sweet smile on her face gradually disappeared, replaced by endless melancholy.

"Is this the feeling of heartbeat? It's amazing." She murmured in a voice that only she could hear.

A breeze blew, lifting Veronica's show and skirt, making her look as fluttering as a fairy.

Veronica closed her eyes, as if she was wandering around. When she opened it again, her eyes were filled with coldness.

"Ilia."

She called out the name of the personal maid.

"Sir, what are your instructions?"

Ilia's voice rang behind Veronica.

"Go and check Su Yunhai's whereabouts, and then inform the leaders of Aries and Taurus Palace, and let them come to the headquarters to see me immediately." Veronica ordered lightly.

"Sir, do you want to kill Su Yunhai?"

Ilia hesitated rarely: "But Mr. Lin clearly..."

"No matter how he said it was his business, what I did was mine. Even if I killed Su Yunhai, he would not be angry with me for the sake of a dead person, right? What's more, I'm for his own good."

Veronica frowned and said coldly: "Go quickly, don't let me say it again."
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