Once Upon A One Night Stand

Half an hour later, Li Han drove to a french restaurant. Zhang Bikun saw the domineering mercedes-benz g63 drive over and rushed up to it. "Mr. Li, the venue is all set up. Look where it's not suitable and adjust it."

The man nodded and walked in quickly. As soon as he entered, he saw the bright crystal chandelier above his head and the white marble floor with light patterns under his feet. The public dining area and bar on the first floor were decorated with balloons of red and white colors, and the balloons were also tied with ribbons. The stairs leading to the second floor were covered with white rose petals. The fresh fragrance of the flowers completely covered the faint smell of food in the restaurant, which was very refreshing.

Li Han circled the hall a few more times and looked around. A few minutes later, he pointed to the video wall at the staircase entrance and frowned. "What are you doing here? Are you going to give Shu Tian a half-person meeting? Or do you want her to think it's a photo store when she comes in? Take it away and change it to something else?"

Zhang Bikun wiped his sweat and re-examined the image wall. It was really a little... Rustic.

He quickly asked the people around him to move the things away, and the man asked him where to put them. Zhang Bikun glared at him. "Put them away. Can you put Miss Shu's photos anywhere?" Only then did Li Han walk up to the second floor with satisfaction.

The second floor of the restaurant was made up of private rooms and an open open-air space. The corridor was already covered with soft carpet. It was very clean and light gray, not flashy, but very elegant and high-end color.

On the walls on both sides of the corridor hung a string of small flashing light bulbs, with warm lights. At first glance, they looked like fireflies. Every few steps forward, they could see photos hanging in the air. Li Han raised his hand and casually took a look. The woman in the photo was smiling brightly. Some of them were selfies, some were secretly taken, and most of them were photos from five years ago. Fortunately, she had not changed much in the past five years, so there would be no discord.

At the end of the corridor, there was a door leading to the outdoor arena. The light gray carpet was intercepted at the door. Li Han walked out and the chairs of the entire outdoor arena were taken away. In the middle, white candles were arranged in a large heart-shaped shape and stacked in circles. Although it was not lit yet, one could imagine how beautiful it would be when it was lit.

Next to him was a long table with two dark rattan woven chairs. There was a white cushion on the chair and a white balloon tied to the back of the chair with lace strips. On the table were light gold cutlery and white porcelain cutlery with gold patterns. In the middle of the table was a champagne rose with dew.

Zhang Bikun followed Li Han and asked nervously, "Mr. Li, is this floor okay?"

Li han gave him the order yesterday and spent more than half a day decorating all of this. Although there was a professional team to help him, he was uncertain when he thought that it was li han who wanted to make peace with Shu Tian.

As he said, Li Han's happiness was in his hands.

The man raised his eyes and looked around. He thought it was beautiful, but he felt something was missing. He clicked his thin lips, groped his chin with one hand, and put one hand into his pocket. He looked thoughtfully at the layout of the scene. "This place is a little empty."

Empty?

Zhang Bikun looked in the direction he pointed at. It was a wall. There used to be a restaurant where violinists would stand and play the piano. Now that they were sent away, they would definitely lose something.

"Mr. Li, there was a performer standing here before. The wall couldn't be changed or damaged, so I didn't do it."

It can't be changed.

Li Han lowered his head and paced around uneasily. After thinking for a long time, a light flashed through his mind. "Do you have a projector?" Projected?

Zhang Bikun was blindfolded again. "There's one downstairs."

"Take it up. This wall will be used as a curtain. When the time comes, take a picture of me and Shu Tian on the top."

Zhang Bikun also thought it was good, so he told the team to prepare in this direction. "Mr. Li, do you think there is anything else that needs to be changed?"

Li Han was inexplicably nervous. She had never cared about this before, but today she was surprisingly sensitive. "Do you think it's a little vulgar to make so many balloons and roses?"

Mature men in their thirties and seventies never paid attention to romantic romantic dinners. Most of them were business clubs or Traders Hotel. They were led in and out of the house, and they rarely paid attention to the environment. The only thing they could remember was some high-end silent carpets and magnificent decorations. The large petals and balloons in front of him made the old man a little unacceptable.

By then, don't let Shu Tian, who is eight years younger than him, laugh at her.

Zhang Bikun shook her head quickly. "Mr. Li, although these things look a little petty, how can a woman not like roses and romance? This color may be too feminine for you, but Miss Shu will definitely like it when she sees it. The more this kind of thing, the more easily it moves people's hearts."

He watched the set up and knelt down to finish bragging. Besides, he wasn't all bragging. It was really good, at least much better than the pictures li han had started to send him.

Li Han also felt that it made sense. He nodded and raised his wrist to look at his watch. It was already past three o' clock. He originally planned to bring shu tian over at seven o'clock in the evening. It was less than three hours.

Thinking of this, the old man became nervous and confirmed with Zhang Bikun again, "Will she like it?"

"Mr. Li, you can rest assured. This is not the final result. The venue needs to be adjusted. It will definitely satisfy you." Zhang Bikun looked at the man's uneasy steps and felt surprised and warm. Li Han, who was full of all kinds of emotions and human feelings, had not seen him for a long time.

Li Han had no experience in this kind of thing, so he could only do it blindly. He thought that if all the details were handled perfectly, it would be smooth.

He asked Zhang Bikun to go downstairs and check again. He pushed open the door of any private room on the second floor and slipped in.

He took out his cell phone from his pocket and looked at the pre-written draft of the communication. The lines of love words on it came into his eyes. Before he could stand in front of her, he began to feel uncomfortable.

Faced with thousands of people giving speeches without script, he was never nervous. Even he felt that he had a big heart and rarely got stage fright. However, looking at the manuscript in his hand that was only a few hundred words, the back of his palm was actually covered in cold sweat.

He flipped his fingers a few times, but he couldn't bear to look down. After a while, he opened his bag and saw the bathroom. He stood in front of the mirror of the sink and looked at himself inside. He turned his head to the left, turned his head to the right, and looked back and forth. For the first time, he was suspicious of his appearance.

Could he really do this?