Golden Oak Restaurant is the most famous top-level Western restaurant in Shanghai. Strictly speaking, this is not actually a restaurant. Providing exquisite dining is just an incidental service of this restaurant. It should be said to be an extremely private restaurant. Good clubhouse.
Here, there are cigar and wine clubs, billiards, tennis and other popular fitness and entertainment venues in the Western Continent. There are regularly organized salons with various themes, whether they are discussing literature and art, painting and music, stocks and futures, or politics and economy. Salons are held frequently, and businesses worth tens or millions of dollars can be settled here over a period of afternoon tea.
And such a club is naturally not something ordinary people can join.
At the beginning, the members of this club were basically white people from the Western Continent, and they must be white people from the elite class.
Later, it gradually began to accept some Chinese people to join, but the identity qualification review of the Chinese members was more stringent. This is not something you can join just by having money.
If a Chinese person wants to become a member of this Golden Oak Club, they must be a business leader, a political bigwig, or a person with outstanding reputation in a certain field.
Let's put it this way, just like the three tycoons of the Green Gang in Shanghai, they put in a lot of effort to become members of the Golden Oak Club, but the Golden Oak Club kept rejecting these three people because the Golden Oak Club believed that the three of them were members of the Golden Oak Club. The money is enough, the prestige is enough, but the class is not enough.
But such a Western-style club is located in a manor full of Dahua architectural style.
The original name of the manor was Jiyuan, which was adjacent to the river. It was the private residence of a minister of rites in the Great China Dynasty. It covered an area of about fifty acres and was filled with small bridges, flowing water, pavilions and pavilions, full of Jiangnan garden style.
About thirty years ago, this garden-style building was bought by a businessman from the United States of America. After slight renovation, it became the current Golden Oak Club Restaurant.
At about six o'clock in the evening, Shu Guan, Ouyang Hai, and Yang Ruijun appeared outside the door of the Golden Oak Club restaurant.
Yang Ruijun was wearing a set of silk pajamas at home, standing next to Shu Guan with a blank look on his face. He still didn't understand why Shu Guan called him here.
As for Ouyang Hai, he put on makeup on the way here. He didn't put on his beard this time. He had already seen that traitor today, although he didn't seem to have seen the traitor directly in the cafe. Himself, but Ouyang Hai was sure that if he appeared in front of the traitor with that appearance again, the traitor would definitely recognize him at a glance and become alert because of it.
This is also an essential quality for an excellent intelligence officer.
And now Ouyang Hai used scotch tape to lift the corners of his eyes upwards, and hung his bangs down to cover the scotch tape. He already had thick bangs.
In addition, Ouyang Hai also wore a pair of fake buck teeth for himself.
People's appearance is like this. Just a slight change in your facial features may make you look like a completely different person.
At this time, Ouyang Hai looked like an ugly young man with slanted eyes and buck teeth, and without looking carefully, it would be difficult for even a practitioner to notice the abnormality.
Opposite the Golden Oak Club, outside the majestic-style vermilion door, two white waiters in black tuxedos stood, carefully screening each guest who entered the door.
Shu Guan walked over first and came to the two white waiters. One of the white waiters glanced at Shu Guan, then raised an arm to stop Shu Guan and said coldly:
"Sorry, sir, this is a private club and non-members are not allowed to enter."
But the white waiter spoke Mandarin.
"I am a guest invited by Ms. Feng Susu. My name is Shu Xingyun."
So Shuguan also said something to him in Mandarin.
The white waiter looked Shu Guan up and down, and his attitude softened a little.
"Hold on."
He said something to Shu Guan, then turned and walked into the vermilion door.
After waiting outside the door for about ten minutes, the waiter came out again, followed by a noble, elegant and charming lady wearing a black evening gown and a white mink waistcoat. Feng Susu, who had been to the Zouma Pavilion in the morning.
When Feng Susu saw Shu Guan outside the door, a look of extreme surprise suddenly appeared in her eyes.
"Xingyun, you are really here."
When she came to the horse racing studio in the morning, she had always called Shu Guan Mr. Shu, but now she naturally called Shu Guan by his name.
Feng Susu walked out of the door with her skirt in hand and walked in front of Shu Guan. Then she glanced curiously at Ouyang Hai and Yang Ruijun behind Shu Guan. Especially on Yang Ruijun, Feng Susu stayed for a few seconds longer. time.
"These are two of my friends... They also want to go in here, but I don't know if it's convenient."
Then Shu Guan said something to Feng Susu very embarrassedly.
Someone invited me to come for dinner, but I brought two other people. This is indeed very embarrassing.
Feng Susu smiled sweetly, as if she didn't mind, nodded to Ouyang Hai and Yang Ruijun, and then said:
"It doesn't matter, let's go in first."
Shu Guan and others followed Feng Susu and walked into the Golden Oak Club. They saw that behind the two doors, there were actually carvings of two golden oak trees.
Going forward, there is a small arched wooden bridge with gurgling water under the bridge.
After crossing the small bridge, there is a winding corridor that winds over a small lake. The flowers and trees on the lakeside are prosperous, and the pavilions and pavilions are hidden among the trees, making people feel elegant and forgetful of vulgarity.
It's just that in such an elegant and beautiful Jiangnan garden, most of the people walking inside are white men and women with blond hair and blue eyes, which inevitably makes people feel a little strange.
After walking through the winding corridor, I walked to the other side of the small lake. There was a huge white domed round house on the other side of the small lake.
This is a pure Western Continental style building.
But what is surprising is that such a Western-style building located here does not feel too rigid and can actually blend into the surrounding Dahua-style landscape pavilions.
The person who originally designed this building must have been an extremely great architect.
The walls and even the roof of the white dome house use a large amount of glass as supporting material. Sitting inside the building, you can enjoy the beautiful scenery outside from any angle, or look up at the vast starry sky.
In Shuguan's previous life, fully open landscape architecture like this was very common, but in this era, it is shocking enough.
Ouyang Hai and Yang Ruijun, who must have seen this kind of building for the first time, looked a little lost.
However, it is indeed remarkable for someone to be able to design such a building in this era. Shu Guan was a little more curious about the designer of this building.
Feng Susu led Shu Guan and the others toward the building. From a distance, they could see that inside the building, the lights were brightly lit, and there were shadows of people. Between the dining tables covered with snow-white tablecloths, there were elegant people holding their meals. Shuttle back and forth.
You can even see an oak tree decorated in golden color standing inside the building.
This is the Golden Oak Western Restaurant that is so famous in Shanghai that people from Shanghai's upper class flock to it, racking their brains to find connections to have a meal there and use it as a source of bragging rights.
Of course, for Feng Susu, both her deceased husband and her own family allowed her to have membership here.
She was a regular visitor to this club.
After leaving the horse racing hall today, she came here. First, she participated in a salon on the appreciation of Victorian poetry in the Western Continent of England, and then played several rounds of mahjong with several ladies of similar status. Originally, She was going to have dinner with the ladies. Unexpectedly, when she first arrived at the restaurant, the waiter outside the door came in and told her that a gentleman named Shu Xingyun was looking for her.
This made Feng Susu a little overjoyed, and naturally she hurriedly came to take over.
"I have a few friends inside. I'll introduce you to them later."
When he was about to reach the door of the restaurant, Feng Susu said to Shu Guan with a smile.
In fact, to be honest, she felt a little regretful at this time. If she had known that Shu Guan would really come, she would definitely not have eaten with several other ladies, but would have dined alone with Shu Xingyun.
Shu Guan and Ouyang Hai exchanged a look.
Then Shu Guan stopped and said to Feng Susu:
"Miss Feng, can you change to a more private box? I don't really want to meet anyone else."
Shu Guan's face was red, thinking about his ascetic behavior in the morning that he didn't take others seriously, and he felt a little embarrassed at this time.
Shu Guan's skin is very white. After bathing in dragon's blood, his skin has become white and tender, whiter and tender than most women, so the two red clouds on his face are extremely obvious at this moment.
Feng Susu naturally noticed the two red clouds. She obviously misunderstood and gave Shu Guan a charming eye roll.
"Okay, I'll let someone make arrangements."
Then she raised her hand to summon a waiter standing outside the restaurant, gave a few instructions in a low voice, then turned to Shu Guan and smiled:
"I asked them to arrange a small building next to it, and you can still enjoy the lake view from the upstairs. Xingyun, are you satisfied?"
Shu Guan was about to speak when he saw a young woman walking out of the Golden Oak Hall.
She was a beautiful woman wearing a green cheongsam, with wavy hair permed, extremely delicate facial features, and a mixture of pure and charming temperaments.
When the woman walked out of the restaurant, she happened to meet Shu Guan's eyes, and then both of them were slightly startled.
"Mr. Shu, what a coincidence. I didn't expect you to be here."
The woman reacted first, and then said this to Shu Guan. Then she seemed to remember something, covered her mouth to Shu Guan and chuckled:
"Mr. Shu, this is my first time going out in a month. I have always remembered the predictions Mr. Shu gave me!"
This woman is none other than Luan Lingzhu, the famous movie star in Shanghai.
At this time, Feng Susu turned around and laughed when she heard the sound.
"Lingzhu, I didn't expect you to be here. I didn't see you just now."
While talking, Feng Susu naturally put her hand on Shu Guan's arm.
Luan Lingzhu's eyes suddenly shone with light of extreme surprise.
Shu Guan also didn't expect that Feng Susu would suddenly come to hold his hand, so he subconsciously avoided it.
It would have been a simple matter for him to avoid it.
But at this moment, two more people walked over from the winding corridor.
There was a man and a woman. The man looked to be in his forties, with blond hair and blue eyes, a strong and tall figure, extremely strong facial lines, sunken eye sockets, and sharp eyes as sharp as knives.
The other one is a very attractive white woman in her thirties, with brown hair, fair skin, beautiful appearance, and a curvy figure.
The two of them walked side by side from the winding corridor, and when they arrived in front of the Golden Oak Restaurant, their eyes glanced at the group of people standing outside the restaurant.
When the eyes of the white man and woman swept over, Shu Guan immediately gave up his plan to avoid Feng Susu's stretched out hand, and even leaned closer to Feng Susu's delicate body.
Feng Susu felt that Shu Guan was close to her body, so her smile became sweeter and she rested her head on Shu Guan's shoulder.
Luan Lingzhu looked at Shu Guan and Feng Susu who were behaving intimately, and a rather complicated emotion flashed in her eyes.
As for the white man and woman, his eyes swept over them casually, not stopping on Shu Guan or Ouyang Hai, but they stayed on Yang Ruijun for a few seconds, but there was nothing too special about it. There was a big change in expression, but after just looking at each other, they walked straight into the restaurant door.
Shu Guan immediately turned sideways and took a step back.
Luan Lingzhu nodded lightly towards Shu Guan and Feng Susu, and said:
"I've already eaten, let's go first."
Then he passed Shuguan and walked towards the winding corridor on the lake.
At this time, a waiter came over and said respectfully to Feng Susu:
"Mrs. Feng, the room you want is ready."
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The waiter led a group of people to a pavilion by the lake, and went up to the second floor. On the second floor, they saw a private room facing windows on all sides. It was equipped with a hot and cold air machine. Sitting in the room as warm as spring, Looking at the lake view outside, coupled with the delicacies here said to be carefully prepared by chefs specially invited from Falan Kingdom, it is indeed a supreme enjoyment.
Entering the room, Feng Susu was about to instruct the waiter to serve the food. Unexpectedly, Shu Guan said to the waiter first:
"You go out first. If I haven't called you, there is no need to come in and disturb me."
Feng Susu was slightly startled, and then glanced at Shu Guan coquettishly, but she did not stop Shu Guan from giving the order to the waiter.
She took off her waistcoat, revealing a pair of beautiful white shoulders. It has to be said that although this lady is over thirty years old, she has taken excellent care of herself. Her skin is as delicate as that of a girl, but she has an extra feminine look. The unique luster of human beings is just a small part of the shoulders at this time, but it has an ultimate temptation to the opposite sex.
Just when hanging the clothes, Feng Susu suddenly noticed the two friends brought by Shu Xingyun standing in the corner, and realized something was wrong. If Xingyun meant that to her, how could she keep these two friends together? Follow.
But just when this thought flashed through her mind, she saw Shu Guan had already come to her side and smiled apologetically at her.
Under Shu Guan's smile, Feng Susu fainted.
I have something to do temporarily, so I will be less busy today.
