Chapter 715 - 693:
Soon, the two arrived at Night Color Bar, a high-class establishment near University City, free from the chaos and messiness typical of other bars, offering only tranquility and harmony. The clientele here was always of high quality. On ordinary days, some business executives, like Li Ruo, would come here for a few drinks, lured by Ms. Yan’s reputation, but the bar’s standard was inseparable from this.
As they entered Night Color Bar, a girl immediately came up to greet them. Yang Yupeng, behaving like a perfect gentleman, let Lin Ziwen choose the drinks. Lin Ziwen ordered two glasses of red wine; however, Yang Yupeng didn’t seem pleased. He chuckled, "It’s rare that we come out to drink, how can we just have two glasses? We should at least have two bottles!"
"Ah?" Lin Ziwen was startled and quickly waved her hands, saying, "I... I’m afraid I can’t drink that much!"
"It’s okay, don’t you have me?" Yang Yupeng replied with a light smile. He promptly ordered two bottles of red wine, French Bordeaux from the Bordeaux Vineyard. This authentic wine from Night Color Bar had no adulteration. Ms. Yan had to take responsibility for her own reputation; she utilized her connections to acquire a large amount of wine from French Bordeaux, which was stored in the underground cellar. Although the selling price was higher than outside, the authenticity of the wine here was guaranteed.
Of course, this secret was known only to the regulars, and new customers, after comparing prices with those outside, felt that this bar was ripping them off.
Yang Yupeng poured a glass for Lin Ziwen and then smiled, "Miss Lin, let’s drink this glass to celebrate our meeting!"
"Actually, you don’t have to call me Miss Lin; it’s too formal. Just call me Ziwen!" Lin Ziwen blushed.
"Ah, that’s better, Ziwen!" Yang Yupeng revealed a shy smile and said, "Then... you should call me Yu Peng!"
"Yu Peng, to our meeting, cheers!" Lin Ziwen, who was a businessperson used to social dealings, quickly found the feeling. The two gently clinked glasses and then drank up.
Yang Yupeng was undeniably skilled in romance, shifting between boldness and shyness, his actions unpredictable. Before long, he had already moved beside Lin Ziwen, wrapping an arm around her slender waist, holding a glass in his left hand, his cheeks flushed as if he were tipsy, he said, "Ziwen, in fact, from the moment I saw you this afternoon, I genuinely fell for you. So, this glass is my heartfelt plea for you to be my girlfriend, okay?"