Chapter 757 Three Cups of Wine

Jiang Nuan looked at his excited expression and felt a bit of anticipation, "Seeing how happy you are, it should be quite good."

"Of course, the food and ambiance there are definitely rare outside," Rong Yin wanted to take Jiang Nuan to experience the joy of such exquisite cuisine.

Geniuses like them, apart from work, lived for food.

And apart from food, they focused on exercising.

That was the extent of their life's pleasures.

But now, food had become his sole pursuit. Today, he had come sneakily, even keeping Li Yanheng in the dark.

Rong Yin said with immense pride, "Naturally."

Forty minutes later, the two arrived outside the Royal Gastronomy.

The entrance was a beautifully landscaped garden with an artistic flair, featuring stone sculptures, artificial rockeries, winding corridors, and ancient buildings. Under the glow of the lights, it was magnificent, making one feel as if they had truly entered an imperial palace.

On both sides stood maids dressed in ancient attire.

Upon seeing guests arrive, they smiled and bowed.

Jiang Nuan smiled, "It's quite atmospheric." She also liked the environment, feeling as if she had stepped into another world.

"Right?" Rong Yin pointed to the brightest three-story building not far away and said, "We're eating on the top floor tonight. I've booked the entire top floor. Tonight, it will just be the two of us."

Jiang Nuan's eyes flickered, and she asked doubtfully, "What about big brother?"

A hint of an unnatural smile crossed Rong Yin's handsome face, and his voice lacked its usual confidence, "Big brother has a case tonight and a court session tomorrow, so he can't make it. You can call him to confirm if you don't believe me."

What else could Jiang Nuan say?

Big brother was very busy, she knew that.

The two went to Rong Yin's private room. As they ascended to the second floor, a familiar figure was leaving from a corner, accompanied by a beautiful woman. They were walking side by side, chatting and laughing.

Jiang Nuan paused for a moment in confusion, perhaps she had mistaken someone?

She set aside her doubts and reached the upper floor. The lights twinkled, and the ancient atmosphere became even more intense. Eight maids, dressed as servers, bowed to welcome them.

Rong Yin, being a gentleman, pulled out a chair for Jiang Nuan to sit.

"Thank you!" Jiang Nuan looked out the window at the picturesque scenery. Dining here was truly the ultimate enjoyment.

Rong Yin looked at a nearby server and said, "You can start serving the dishes." His attitude was distinctly different from his gentle demeanor towards Jiang Nuan.

"Yes, sir, please wait a moment!" The tall, elegant server had a pleasant voice.

Jiang Nuan slowly turned back and asked Rong Yin, "How much does a meal here cost?"

Rong Yin gave a roguish smile, slowly swirled his tea cup, took a sip of the fragrant tea, and then said, "Not much, around six hundred thousand."

Jiang Nuan: "..." I stand corrected!

For wealthy people, it indeed wasn't expensive.

The dishes arrived quickly, each so beautifully presented that it was almost a shame to eat them.

"Emerald Bamboo Announcing Spring," "Preserved Meats Steamed Together with Golden Melon Pot," "Flowers Blooming in Prosperity," "Golden Ten Thousand Taels"...

A long table was filled with dishes, many of which Jiang Nuan couldn't name. The portions of each dish were small.

After all the dishes were served, Rong Yin picked up the plum blossom wine and poured a glass for Jiang Nuan. A faint, clear fragrance wafted over.

Jiang Nuan took the glass; it was still slightly warm.

Rong Yin smiled and explained, "Nuan Nuan, the weather is cold now. Let's drink some warm wine to warm ourselves up."

Jiang Nuan didn't mind. After all, the dishes were so beautiful, a little drink would be pleasant.

The two clinked glasses. Jiang Nuan took a shallow sip. The wine wasn't strong, but it was delicious, with a perfectly balanced mellow aroma.

Rong Yin looked at her with a gentle smile and said, "Nuan Nuan, this first cup, I wish our friendship everlasting."

Jiang Nuan smiled and nodded.

Rong Yin picked up his wine cup again and refilled Jiang Nuan's.

He raised his cup, his playful demeanor replaced by a more serious expression, his voice as pleasant as breaking jade, "Nuan Nuan, this second cup, I wish us a pleasant cooperation."

His charming, peach-blossom eyes held a trace of melancholy. In his dimming gaze, an unshakeable emotion seemed to linger.

Jiang Nuan, being somewhat careless, saw him as just a friend and never delved too deep.

At this moment, she didn't notice the affection in Rong Yin's eyes.

The two drank the second cup of wine.

Rong Yin refilled Jiang Nuan's for a third time.

"Nuan Nuan, this third cup, I wish us good health."

Jiang Nuan smiled and drank the third cup.

She put down her wine glass and looked at the handsome man opposite her. His smile was gentle, and his eyes reflected the surrounding lights, as if filled with countless stars.

His posture was casual and unrestrained, much like the dissolute young men spoken of in society.

But few knew that beneath this facade of indulgence lay a terrifyingly intelligent soul.

He possessed a unique talent in pharmaceuticals.

"Rong Yin, I saw that the new products were very well received after their launch."

Rong Yin smiled and nodded, "They've always been good, bringing in a lot of profit. Are you happy, Nuan Nuan?"

Jiang Nuan smiled, her eyes curving, her gaze hinting at her love for money, "Naturally, I am happy."

"I heard you gave the shampoo formula to your second brother. It's a pity. If you had given it to me, we would have started production already." Everything Jiang Nuan created sold for an exorbitant price.

Jiang Nuan glared at him, "Greed is insatiable. It's remarkable to do one thing well. The shampoo matter will be handled by my brother."

Rong Yin's smile became even more roguish, "Your second brother's medical qualification was wasted. Instead of being a doctor, he's interested in cosmetics and shampoos."

Jiang Nuan also understood her second brother's aspirations, "Everyone chooses their own path. I'm also a doctor, but I don't work in a hospital. I prefer a life of freedom."

Rong Yin said, "Your situations are different. You've studied medicine since childhood and mastered sophisticated medical skills. Even without working in a hospital, many patients will seek you out. Once your reputation as Vicky is known, your family home will likely be thronged with visitors."

Jiang Nuan believed this. She smiled and said nothing, picking up her chopsticks to eat.

Rong Yin served Jiang Nuan a bowl of chicken soup, saying, "Nuan Nuan, the weather is cold. Drink some chicken soup to warm your stomach."

"Thank you!" Jiang Nuan smiled and accepted the bowl. Her fair and delicate hands, under the light, were like exquisitely carved works of art. Every movement was an art form.

Rong Yin pursed his lips. They were so well-matched, yet fate had not allowed them to be together.

Rong Yin gazed deeply at Jiang Nuan's stunning face, his smile gentle.

If there was a next life, he hoped they could be lovers.

The meal was eaten in a harmonious atmosphere.

Jiang Nuan occasionally felt Rong Yin's ardent gaze, attributing it to her own exceptional beauty.

After dinner, Jiang Nuan looked at her phone and saw no messages from Mu Jiu Chen.

She didn't know what Mu Jiu Chen was doing today; he hadn't sent her messages or called.

She raised her eyes, looking at Rong Yin, who seemed to have overeaten, and found it amusing, "Let's go back. Thank you for tonight's dinner. I had a very pleasant time."

"That's good!" Rong Yin smiled.

The two got up to go downstairs. In fact, he had a few more projects he wanted to surprise Jiang Nuan with. He would tell her downstairs, wondering if Jiang Nuan would be willing to stay.

As the two reached the ground floor, fatefully, Jiang Nuan met a pair of deep, smiling eyes.