Ding Manrou went to Jinghai. Ding Peng said he was not worried that it was fake. After all, this daughter had never traveled far away before. Even after working, she was in Dongling City. She left home for the first time and didn’t know if she was suitable for Jinghai’s environment.

However, he also knows that people have to go out after all. If you don’t go out, you will not be able to discover your own shortcomings and you will not know what your shortcomings are.

Home is a harbor, society is a vast ocean. The harbor can help you shelter from the wind, and the vast ocean is the place to truly exercise.

When he got home, Ding Cailin went to work, and Ding Peng was the only one who took Ding Li.

This guy felt a little bored. In the past, the whole family was very lively, but now he is suddenly the only one left. This guy is a little at a loss.

The hotel has not opened these two days, and now after the second system task is completed, he is not so anxious. He even wants to stop breakfast, so there is no need to work so hard to make money. This is the natural laziness of human beings.

That night after get off work, Ding Peng and his two daughters were walking home when they suddenly received a call. What surprised him was that the call was Zhang He, the owner of the Wanfulin Hotel in Kyoto.

Kyoto is going to hold a science and technology expo, and many foreign elites stay at the Wanfulin Hotel, so Zhang He wanted to invite Ding Peng to Kyoto for two days. The first is to give Wanfulin a boost of face, and the second is to give some foreigners a taste of Chinese food culture. After all, Chinese food is very famous all over the world.

If it was the past, Ding Peng would refuse directly. First, he had no friendship with Zhang He, so I wouldn't have to give you a face to the hotel. Second, how does the Chinese food culture do not need to be evaluated by foreigners at all. The historical heritage of thousands of years is there, and foreigners can see it as long as they are not blind.

But Ding Peng didn't refuse this invitation this time because he wanted to see how his third daughter Ding Ding lived in Kyoto.

Since she left, every time she called Ding Ding said she was good, but whenever Ding Peng asked about her career, she was vague. Needless to say, it would definitely not go well.

"Then go and have a look." Ding Peng said, putting up his phone.

Ding Cailin felt energetic when he heard this.

"Dad, are you really going to Kyoto?"

Ding Peng smiled and said, "Go to go there. Your third sister is alone and I don't know what the situation is like. I mainly want to go and see her. As for Wan Fulin's affairs, I just help you."

"Yeah~ I'm going to Kyoto." Ding Cailin jumped up excitedly.

Ding Peng wondered and said, "What are you happy about when I go to Kyoto? It seems like I often abuse you at home."

Ding Dang giggled aside.

Ding Cailin didn't care about so much and said, "I'll go too."

"What are you going to do?"

"Dad, I have longed for Kyoto for a long time. Besides, our industry also needs to go out and see the world more often, otherwise how can we find design inspiration? Right? Also, Kyoto is not an ordinary place. People there are one of the people who come into contact with foreign elements early. After all, I have money. I might find inspiration when I go and see it, which will make me awesome."

"Also, this is also the main reason. Dad, I'm really worried about going alone. There must be someone to take care of me, Ding Cailin, volunteering to undertake this great and arduous task. Hehe, Dad, do you think it's OK?"

Ding Peng: "..."

"What can I do? I'm not a 70-year-old or eighty-year-old. Can I ask you to take care of you? I'm almost the same as taking care of you."

This guy is so depressed. Tell me what these two daughters think? Just go. Why does this reason mean that people want to beat her so much?

However, Ding Peng really agrees with what Ding Cailin said, that is, Kyoto can open his eyes and see the world more often, which is indeed very important for a person who does fashion design.

"Okay, but you can't run around when you go to the place." Ding Peng said seriously.

Ding Cailin nodded quickly and said, "I'm not a child anymore. I know this. Don't worry, Dad, I will never leave you more than ten meters away from you, and will always be within your sight."

Ding Peng shook his head quickly, "What are you kidding?" What should I do if I go to the bathroom?"

Ding Cailin wanted to go to Kyoto with him, but only Ding Dang and Ding Li were left at home.

"Dangdang, your sister and I go to Kyoto. During this period, you can go to your aunt's house to accommodate me first. I will leave you more money and help take care of your brother." Ding Peng said.

Ding Dang smiled and said, "Dad, don't worry, I'm already at work, I'm an adult."

"Okay, Cailin, we'll set out tomorrow."

"OK!"

The next day, Ding Peng posted the closing notice early, which made a group of diners feel depressed and scolded. He had never seen such an unemployed store. Now he stopped cooking breakfast and lunch and dinner have also begun to be cancelled, right?

The happiest person is Cai Xuelong from Qiaofu Villa. Every time Ding Peng closes, their hotel business is the best.

"Oh, it would be great if Master Ding closed the door every day." The guy sighed while drinking tea in the office.

Feng Tianbao smiled and said, "I have a feeling that a big restaurant cannot be opened for a long time. According to his approach, no matter how good the cooking skills are, they can consume diners."

"Yes, so you have to persist in doing business. Only by persevering to the end can you see victory. Tianbao, do it well, our hard days are coming soon."

While they were talking and chatting, Ding Peng and Ding Cailin had already gotten off the plane at Kyoto Airport.

At the exit of the airport, Zhang He drove over to pick him up.

"Master Ding, I didn't expect you to agree to me. I really feel so honored." Zhang He, who was driving the car, said with a smile.

Ding Peng said: "It is our responsibility to promote the Chinese food culture."

"Master Ding, why would I admire you so much? Look at your style, I don't admire you. I feel like I am a sinner."

"Come on, when you say this, I don't think I should have come. Your hat is too high. I feel pressured. If a person makes mistakes in his performance, he will become a real sinner."

"Haha, how could that happen? By the way, I'll prepare a house for you in Xiangyun Garden. You can accommodate it first, and I'll send it to you now."

Xiangyun Garden is also a gathering place for luxury houses in Kyoto. Zhang He said he was to accommodate it, but after Ding Peng and Ding Cailin came over, he didn't want to move at all. This place was really beautiful.

The house is full of classic European decorations, and many of them are famous brands.

Standing on the balcony and looking into the distance, the view is very wide, making people feel enlightened.

"Good place." Ding Peng exclaimed.

Zhang He smiled and said, "Master Ding, if you are willing to stay in Kyoto, you will live in this house."

Ding Peng knew what Zhang He meant, but he wasn't sure how long he could stay in Kyoto, and smiled and said, "Look, no matter how good it is outside, it's not home after all."

"Where are people, the home is where you are. Master Ding, think about it. If you think I have given less, I can add it to you." Zhang He said seriously.

He really wanted Ding Peng to tell Wanfulin to take charge, because he had seen Ding Peng's business in a 10-square-meter shop. Even the diners in such a small shop were squeezed to eat. If it were to tell Wanfulin to come, it would be strange that the hotel business would not be overwhelming.

So in order to be able to find Ding Peng, this guy was willing to do anything, and he didn't say anything else. This house alone was a sky-high price in Kyoto.

Moreover, according to Zhang He, people living in Xiangyun Community are not just as simple as having money, but many of them are also people with status. There are more than a dozen stars here, and they are all first- and second-tier stars.

Ding Peng doesn’t know whether it is true or not, and it has nothing to do with him. No matter how many celebrities you are, you don’t give me the money you earn, so I came here to see my daughter.

"Okay, Master Ding, you have a rest first. I will welcome you at the hotel in the evening. The expo will start three days. The hotel may not have the check-in peak tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. I will accompany you to see the night view of Kyoto tonight." Zhang He stood up and said.

Ding Peng smiled and said, "Forget it, Mr. Zhang is busy with affairs. Don't be busy with me. Tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow, you can see when you need me, just call me."

"Oh, Master Ding, you are so happy, so let's say that, we will call us when the time comes."

After saying that, Zhang He left.

At around six o'clock in the evening, Ding Peng wanted to call Ding Ding and told her that her father was coming, but Ding Cailin didn't let him go and said he wanted to give the third sister a surprise, so Ding Peng didn't call him either. He cleaned up briefly. The two of them went downstairs and they had to get familiar with the surrounding environment first.

Many people get off work at this time, and it’s very lively outside.

The two of them were familiar with the environment and talking. Ding Cailin chirped like a little bird, and the little beauty was extremely excited.

"Dad, this was at the foot of the sky in ancient times, right?"

“So now.”

"That's right, it's really too lively, much more lively than Dongling City."

"Can Dongling City compete with Kyoto?"

"Dad, let's live in Kyoto in the future. Look at how many foreigners there are."

"Foreigners are also humans, so why are they so strange?"

"Hey~ there are so many people on the bridge over there, and it seems that someone is singing." Suddenly, Ding Cailin pointed ahead and said.

In front is an artificial scenic lake, and there is a white stone bridge on the lake, which is very lively.

On the White Stone Bridge, there was a place surrounded by some people. In the place where these people surrounded, guitar and singing were heard.

Ding Peng didn't want to go there. He had seen such street singing in the past many times before, but he couldn't resist Ding Cailin's pulling, and finally he asked your second daughter to come over.

But the more I walked forward, the more I wondered, because he felt that the voice was so familiar.

At this time, Ding Cailin was also a little stupid. She and Ding Peng looked at each other, ran to this side.

When they arrived at the place, the two people squeezed in from the crowd, and then they saw a girl about eighteen years old holding a guitar in her arms, with a microphone standing in front of her, and a guitar box in front of the microphone stand, with some change of one or five yuan, not much.

Ding Peng and Ding Cailin did not focus on these, but both of them looked at the girl holding the guitar and singing softly.

Ding Cailin hurriedly covered his mouth, and tears came down.

Ding Peng's body also trembled slightly.
Chapter completed!