Blackstone Code Chapter 79: The scariest thing is not what you want to do, but what I think you want to do
This is a romantic looking dinner.
In the elegant restaurant environment, people are communicating in a low voice. In the entire restaurant, apart from the piano movement, there is only the slight sound of the tableware and the dishes rubbing against the dishes - as long as you eat here, you always use tableware to cut something. This is The unavoidable sound, although everyone is trying to avoid it.
This environment, even when sitting in the hall, gives a natural sense of isolation from other dining tables.
Each table is a small space that can only accommodate the people next to the table.
Some petals on the table, red tablecloths, and some fine cutlery, even if Lynch didn't do anything too deliberately arranged, would make people feel a little romantic.
Maybe because of the petals, maybe because of the environment, most of the people who eat here are couples of young men and women.
Before the chefs heat up their stuff, Lynch chats about work.
Sometimes women seem to talk easily, but they still have some persistence in their hearts, and there is also something unpredictable, even they themselves don't know why this or that.
So the core theme can't be put. Lynch invited Vila to dinner, and the theme is work. If he doesn't say these things, Vila will feel uncomfortable and think wildly, but if he does, the other things will become The garnish of a wonderful dinner.
"You know, I've been busy with my new job recently..." Lynch shook off the napkin and smiled. A handsome person's smile is always pleasing to the eye, just like a beautiful person's smile. Always be captivating.
Lynch is a handsome person, handsomeness is his most important passport. In fact, for him, handsomeness or ugliness is not an obstacle that prevents him from reaching the top, but handsomeness can make this process easier. .
Just like now, a handsome young man invites a lady who is in a cold war with her husband for dinner. The atmosphere is a little ambiguous. The lady may be slightly drunk and enjoy this somewhat dangerous sweetness.
But if Lynch is an ugly ghost, let alone the ambiguous atmosphere, she may not even answer Lynch's phone.
Villa looked at Lynch's face and nodded, "You told me that you have some plans for a new company."
"Yes, I said..." His voice seemed to carry a kind of magic, which could make people feel the joy in his heart through his voice, which was a very special skill.
Expressions, eyes and voice can send enough misleading signals to make people feel that he is very happy, and people will subconsciously relax their vigilance for beautiful things, not only people, but also animals.
"I plan to form a large state-wide company, which will be completed by the second half of this year to the beginning of next year at the latest."
Just as Lynch was halfway through speaking, a waiter apologized apologetically and then stood at the edge of the table. Lynch also stopped what he said.
The waiter held a bottle of red wine in his hand and saluted, "I'm sorry, ma'am, and sir, this is the wine you chose." He showed the wine label, "Do you want to open it now?"
Vila touched her cheek, and said with a smile, "I didn't know you wanted red wine."
"If you don't like it, let's drink something else, juice or drink?" Lynch changed his choice decisively, which made Vila embarrassed to say no, she just said it was okay, Beverages served with dinner by default contain alcohol.
Of course, she also trusts Lynch very much. She doesn't think Lynch will do anything too much to her. Sometimes having a handsome face is really enviable.
After sniffing the oak cork, looking at the wall, and feeling the change in aroma and astringency, Lynch took down the bottle of red wine that had been cellared for ten years.
After the waiter walked away, he said with a smile, "Actually, I don't really like drinking red wine, the taste of it..." He shrugged, which made Vila laugh instead.
"If you don't like it, why would you want a bottle of wine?" Vila may not even know why she asks such a question, nor what answer she wants.
Lynch picked up the bottle and poured some wine for Vera's glass. He took the job that should have belonged to the waiter and said, "I thought you would like it, I think There were some books that said ladies like red wine, didn't they?"
The angle of his answer was very surprising, which directly blocked Vila's plan to continue to ask questions. If she asked why you read these books, the answer might embarrass everyone.
But when she didn't ask, and Lynch didn't give a definite answer, she'd be cranky, and even if she didn't show it, she'd be cranky when the alcohol kicked in after a meal.
Why does a handsome young man want to please herself, she will give herself a forcible and reasonable reason according to her own needs, and then enjoy the atmosphere while secretly delighted.
She would even tell herself that it was Lynch's decision to pursue herself, but she would not agree to him. This is not a betrayal or cheating. She can't stop other people's freedom because of her own ideas. Maybe this is related to the fact. totally different.
Sometimes women's thoughts are such contradictions, and of course men are sometimes more contradictory.
The light makeup on Vila's face could no longer cover up her hot cheeks, and that tinge of red that made her feel hazy, and her temperament became more fragrant.
"...This time the company I set up will have a dedicated accounting department, and I'm not very concerned about other people, so I hope you can take charge of this department." Lynch put the red wine in with some ice cubes The temperature in the wine barrel is too high now, and the restaurant has prepared a special wine barrel.
The water formed by ice cubes will not be in direct contact with the wine bottle, and the body of the wine bottle will not be in direct contact with the ice cubes, so that the temperature of the wine bottle will not be too low, maintaining a very suitable drinking temperature .
When talking about work, Vila's expression became more serious, she looked a little unconfident, "I have never done such a job, maybe you should find someone who is professional enough to do it, I can help he/she/it."
Lynch looked into her eyes and shook her head, "I don't believe in others, I only believe in you."
Being demanded is definitely a happy thing. Vila's eyes softened a little bit, and her voice was softer than before, "I'll help you keep an eye on it..."
"I insist!" Lynch looked at her, "I'm not afraid of your mistakes, I'm not afraid of any loss~IndoMTL.com~ This department is yours, we'll just say it."
She nodded helplessly, "I will try my best, don't blame me if you mess up something."
Lynch smiled and didn't speak. He paused for about ten seconds, allowing Vila to fully understand, accept, and store the information before he continued, "New job It may be busy, and I will have multiple companies that I connect with, which may take up some of your extra time if..."
Villa pursed her lips and interrupted Lynch, "I'll help you, don't worry!"
After having a sense of responsibility and mission, an inexplicable force will be poured into people's bodies, adding something called fighting spirit, which can create many miracles.
Next, Lynch talked about some of the details of the work, and the cooks finally finished their dinner and delivered it.
A sumptuous dinner, exquisite tableware, elegant environment, and feasting, no wonder people always yearn for wealth, because real happiness is hidden in wealth.
This meal was eaten for a while. At nine o'clock in the evening, Dolench drove Vera back to the outside of the community where she lived. He originally wanted to take Vera home, but he stopped at the outside the community.
In Lynch's words, if her husband saw his wife returning in a young car of the opposite sex, he might get angry and affect their relationship.
So Lynch, a kind man, just parked his car outside the gate of the community, and said that this would make Vera dispel the smell of alcohol.
Facing such a caring and thoughtful Lynch, Vera was very moved. After saying goodbye to Lynch, she carried her bag and walked towards the house in a happy mood.