ebookland Chapter 400: Asano Wenliang's purpose of meeting Song Yuanming
Chapter 400: Asano Wenliang's purpose of meeting Song Yuanming
Jian'an City, the capital of the Southern Kingdom government, is located in Taizhou, the heart of the Southern Kingdom. After thousands of years of sedimentation, it is ancient and full of charm.
The city's streets are intricate and extend to the horizon like a maze. On both sides of the street, there are many shops, and various traditional and modern elements are intertwined to form a unique landscape. The ancient wooden buildings and modern high-rise buildings complement each other, telling the history and future of the city.
When night falls, the night view of Jian'an City is even more beautiful. Lanterns hanging high on the streets emit soft light, adding a bit of mystery and romance to this ancient city. The theaters, restaurants and other entertainment venues in the city are even more lively, with singing and laughter coming one after another, injecting endless vitality into the city.
At six o'clock in the evening, a man of medium build, wearing a black coat, the texture of the coat looks very sophisticated, smooth and shiny. The collar of the coat is slightly open, revealing a dark turtleneck sweater underneath. His gait is calm and firm, as if he knows every street in this city well.
He wore a black hat on his head, with the brim pulled down so low that it almost covered his eyes. This attire made his face look a little mysterious, making it difficult to see his true expression. His eyes were deep and sharp, as if he could see into people's hearts.
This person is none other than Asano Atsuyoshi who mysteriously disappeared at Beihai Port.
Asano Wenliang was holding a black briefcase in his hand, the leather of which also looked very high-end. He took out his pocket watch from time to time to check the time, as if he was waiting for something.
His black outfit formed a sharp contrast with the prosperous scene of this ancient city. However, he did not seem to care about the eyes of the people around him, but just focused on his purpose and shuttled through the streets of the ancient city.
Half an hour later, Asano Wenliang walked into a western restaurant called Lisa. This western restaurant is well-known in the whole Jian'an City and is highly respected and loved by the local wealthy class.
Asano Wenliang walked into the western restaurant calmly, found a seat by the window and sat down. A waiter wearing a suit, vest and black bow tie came over with a smile and said to Asano Wenliang, "Sir, welcome to Lisa Western Restaurant. What can I do for you?"
Asano's gentle voice was low and magnetic, with a smile on his face that made people feel like spring breeze. He slowly said, "Please give me a fillet steak and a glass of white wine. I want the steak to be medium rare. Thank you."
The interior decoration of Lisa Western Restaurant is elegant and noble, like a quiet world away from the hustle and bustle of the world. At the entrance, the golden door handle sparkles under the light, and the door slowly opens, making a slight "creaking" sound, as if telling the precipitation of years. Inside the restaurant, there are exquisite oil paintings hanging on the walls, each of which looks so vivid, as if it is a living history. The chandelier emits a soft light, illuminating the entire space, and also adds a bit of mystery and romance to this space.
On the dining table, the silverware was neatly arranged, and every detail revealed the restaurant's ultimate pursuit of quality. The air was filled with a faint scent of lavender, intertwined with the aroma of food, which made people's appetite surge.
The soft piano sounds are looming, like the gurgling of water, adding a sense of tranquility and comfort to this space.
Asano Onryo sat in a window seat, the sunlight from the window shone through the gaps in the curtains onto his body, casting a golden halo on him. He had taken off his coat and was wearing a dark turtleneck sweater, looking like an aristocratic gentleman who had walked out of an old manor.
He picked up the knife and fork and gently cut the fillet steak in front of him. Every movement seemed so elegant and calm, as if he was performing a silent dance. There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes revealed a calmness and composure, as if all the troubles in the world could not disturb his inner peace.
He took a sip of the white wine in front of him, the wine slowly flowing on the tip of his tongue, he closed his eyes, as if he was savoring the aroma and sweetness of the wine. Then, he slowly opened his eyes, with a satisfied smile on his face, and continued to enjoy the food in front of him.
Under the soft lights of Lisa Western Restaurant, Asano Atsuyoshi is like a noble gentleman, enjoying the beauty of life elegantly and calmly. His every move and every smile makes people feel a noble and calm temperament, as if the whole world is in his hands.
Twenty minutes later, a middle-aged figure appeared at the door of the restaurant. This newly appeared middle-aged man brought an unusual atmosphere to the entire western restaurant.
He was wearing a black Zhongshan suit, tall and thin, like a straight bamboo. The buttons of the Zhongshan suit were neatly buttoned to the top, showing his rigor and solemnity. His face was gloomy, as if covered by a layer of haze that was difficult to dissipate, giving people a feeling of being unfathomable.
The most striking thing is the neatly trimmed goatee on his chin, which adds a bit of majesty and maturity to him. His eyes are sharp and deep, as if he can see through people's hearts and all hypocrisy and lies.
He slowly pushed open the door of the western restaurant. The wind chimes on the door made a crisp sound, breaking the original tranquility of the restaurant. He walked in, his feet stepped on the soft carpet, almost without any sound. His eyes looked around the restaurant, as if looking for something important.
Soon, his eyes fell on Asano Onryo, who was sitting by the window. A hint of surprise and confusion flashed in his eyes, but he quickly concealed it. He walked towards Asano Onryo with steady and powerful steps.
Asano Onryo watched the middle-aged man slowly approaching, still keeping an elegant smile on his face. His eyes revealed a calmness and confidence, as if everything was under control. He picked up the napkin in his hand, gently wiped the corners of his mouth, then put the napkin down, sat upright in his seat, and waited for the middle-aged man to arrive.
The middle-aged man finally sat down opposite Asano Onryo. The seat he chose was just right so that their conversation would not be disturbed by others. He looked around cautiously, as if he was confirming whether the place was safe and whether there were any potential threats. After confirming that the environment was safe, he lowered his voice, with obvious dissatisfaction and anxiety in his words.
"Why did you ask me out? Are you crazy?" His voice was low, but it still stood out in this quiet western restaurant. His words were full of reproach and confusion towards Asano Wenliang, "Now the entire Chinese people have an indescribable hatred for Fuso. If people knew that I had any collusion with Fuso, I would be finished!"
However, Asano Wenliang did not seem to be affected by the middle-aged man's mood. He maintained an elegant sitting posture with a faint smile on his face, as if everything was within his expectations. He spoke slowly, his voice low and magnetic: "Please help me make an appointment with your immediate boss Song Yuanming, I want to meet him!"