Chapter 93 Happy Valentine's Day, Mr. Rong

The styling director came over to greet her cordially, "Ms. Su, I'm Monica."

Suti shook hands with him and greeted him generously.

Monica carefully observed Su Ti's bone structure and smiled more friendly, "Ms. Su, the styling team is on the second floor, please follow me."

Second floor.

Su Ti stepped onto the stairs and saw the circular booth in the center with model props.

On it was displayed a French blue halterneck, off-the-shoulder gown.

Su Ti didn't have time to look any further, and Monica called her at the right time: "Ms. Su, please come this way."

The moment the curtain of the fitting room was opened, the styling team rushed in.

This styling design took a full hour and a half.

Whether it is makeup and hair styling or dress fitting, every step is tailored for her by a dedicated person.

It was almost half past five.

Su Ti looked at herself in the mirror, with a strange surprise in her eyes.

How come she is so pretty?!
The stylist's hands are comparable to Nuwa's hands in shaping human figures.

"Miss Su, it's my honor to serve you. Welcome to come again next time."

Monica admired the masterpiece in front of her with great satisfaction and said goodbye to Suti with a smile.

Outside.

A Min's business car has been waiting for a long time.

The back door opened, and Suti subconsciously held her breath with some anticipation.

As a result, no one was in the car.

When her expectations were dashed, Su Ti looked suspiciously: "Where's he?"

Ah Min came back to his senses from his amazement and quickly lowered his eyelids, "Miss Su, the eldest master is in Tsim Sha Tsui, I will take you there now."

At this moment, Su Ti became more certain of his guess.

There must be a banquet tonight.

……

six o'clock.

Tsim Sha Tsui Pier.

A small luxury cruise ship was anchored on the shore.

Su Ti looked at the cruise ship, and the memories buried deep in her mind began to revive little by little.

She has been on this cruise ship.

That day Jiang Chen asked her to come to Hong Kong to attend a cocktail party.

It was in the wine tasting room of this cruise ship that she met Rong Shaoting.

It seems that there may be another reception or cocktail party here tonight.

Suddenly, Su Ti looked at A Min, "Is my small suitcase still in Deep Water Bay?"

Ah Min stretched out his hand and said, "Miss Su, you will know when you go in."

Suti: “?”

How to answer irrelevant questions?
Seeing that Amin refused to say more, Su Ti didn't delay any further and stepped onto the deck with her skirt lifted.

Walk around the sunken seating area.

Su Ti was wondering why she didn't meet anyone.

When I looked up, Rong Shaoting's tall and strong figure came into view in the setting sun.

Suti paused and took a deep breath.

He is so formal.

Rong Shaoting wore a well-textured black suit with a cool light-colored French blue shirt underneath.

There is no tie or Windsor knot to decorate the suit, only a corner of a square scarf in the same color as the shirt is exposed in the breast pocket of the suit.

Handsome and tall, with outstanding and elegant temperament.

The color embellishment on the man's body is exactly the same as Suti's French blue dress.

at the same time.

Rong Shaoting was also looking at Su Ti.

The light and elegant makeup perfectly highlights her beauty and bone structure.

The French blue off-shoulder flowing long dress revealed two snow-white shoulder bones, an inch more plump, an inch less shriveled.

A breeze blew her skirt just right.

It makes the girl look graceful and elegant, with a well-proportioned figure.

The two looked at each other quietly for a moment.

They walked towards each other without any prior arrangement.

Stand still with each other.

Suti smiled and poked the handkerchief in the man's pocket.

"We have a good match tonight."

It's rare to see Rong Shaoting looking so dignified and handsome.

Suti had a hunch that tonight's banquet would definitely be of high quality.

The man took her hand and placed it on his lips and kissed it, "Are you hungry?"

Su Ti shook her head and then looked around, "Why are there only two of us? Haven't the other guests arrived yet?"

After that, Ah Min suddenly appeared and said, "Master, the cabin is ready and we can set sail at any time."

Rong Shaoting calmly instructed to set sail.

A Min took the order and withdrew.

Su Ti turned around in a daze and finally found the blind spot, "Tonight..."

The man's eyes were tender and loving, "It's just you and me."

As the cruise ship set sail, the sound of the whistle rang in our ears.

Su Ti felt as if their Valentine's Day had just begun.

She thought Rong Shaoting would not be able to spare the time amidst his busy schedule to prepare for the festival procedures and rituals.

Take a look now.

This cruise ship, which is about to set sail and on which only they, dressed in their best clothes, are present, is exactly the sense of ceremony that he has carefully endowed.

Soon, the two went to the cabin executive lounge.

Su Ti sat in front of the bar and Rong Shaoting stood behind it.

At this time, the man held the measuring glass between two fingers and slowly poured the wine into the cocktail shaker.

Suti held her chin in her hand and watched, finding his skillful technique extremely pleasing to the eye.

A moment.

The man brought a specially prepared cup of Whose Goose to Suti by holding the bottom of a martini glass.

"Taste it."

When they first met that day, she drank three glasses of Whose Goose in his tasting room.

At that time, Rong Shaoting knew that this was a girl who loved to drink.

So, on their first Valentine's Day together, he personally mixed her favorite cocktail.

Suti was reluctant to drink it all up, so she took small sips to taste it, and praised it generously, "It tastes better than Alan's."

Alan, a gold medal bartender in a bar far away, sneezed for no apparent reason.

Rong Shaoting adjusted his sleeves and said meaningfully, "As long as you like it."

Suti kept saying that she liked it very much, and within two minutes, the cocktail was finished.

One cup is not enough.

She shouted for more.

Rong Shaoting handed her the second cup he had prepared, pressing the bottom of the cup with his fingertips, "Drink a little to soothe your mood, but don't drink too much."

Su Ti licked her lips and nodded halfheartedly.

She hasn't drunk for some time.

Such a special holiday, and the cocktail was made by Rong Shaoting himself...

Just as she thought of this, Su Ti changed the subject and asked, "Is my small suitcase... here?"

The man tilted his head towards the corner of the bar and raised his head to indicate, "What did you bring?"

Su Ti turned her head and saw that it was the small brown box she brought in the morning.

She took it in her hand but didn't open it.

Instead, he pushed it in front of Rong Shaoting with a smile and said, "This is for you."

I didn't mention this during the day because it was not the right time and place.

It’s just right at this moment.

The man lowered his eyes and opened the leather buttons.

Inside the dark blue box is a bottle of Romanee-Conti worth more than half a million.

There are also four classic white crystal martini glasses next to it.

Su Ti didn't know if this could be considered as telepathy.

The original intention of bringing this bottle of wine was to drink it with Rong Shaoting tonight.

Now, just consider it as borrowing flowers to offer to Buddha.

Not long after.

The two moved to the restaurant.

A magnificent western restaurant.

On the table was a dish prepared by a specially invited three-star Michelin chef.

Rong Shaoting gentlemanly pulled out a chair for Su Ti.

Then, a bouquet of imported blue roses flown in by the waiter.

The sense of ritual of the festival is almost full.

This dinner is more formal than the French meal at noon.

The melodious violin music, paired with delicious food and wine, is a feast for the taste buds.

After meal.

Suti took the man for a walk on the deck.

The sea breeze is gentle.

She walked to the side of the boat and looked out.

Opposite is the gorgeous night view of Victoria Harbour.

Behind him was Rong Shaoting's broad, tall and strong chest.

Su Ti leaned back, leaning into the man's arms, and chuckled, "Happy Valentine's Day, Mr. Rong."