Chapter 66: Pasta
The mixed-race beauty snorted and pouted and walked away, showing disdain.
Yue Beidou and the others also said goodbye and left, and they were very happy when they left, this trip was really worth it. I saw the real Ling's Taijiquan, and I also made a wish.
Old Man Wu was the happiest, and felt that he was more beautiful and face-saving than Ling Luo. Especially when he saw the embarrassed appearance of his old rival Hao Lisan, he felt how beautiful he was.
An old man and a young man sat in the living room, one smoking and the other drinking tea.
"Uncle, what's the origin of that Hao Lisan, what grievances do you have with him?" Ling Luo asked casually. I always feel that this old man is a little interesting, he is not only against Old Man Wu, but also against anyone.
"This old guy!" Wu Zhengming took a sip of tea and continued: "It is the owner of an investment company, and his strength is very strong, but now he has left it alone. There's no big grudge, but I can't get used to his usual style. We are always arrogant, as if someone owes him much money, and while learning Tai Chi, there are people who say Tai Chi. Oppose us everywhere, do you think he is sick?"
Ling Luo took a puff of cigarette and said, "Maybe it's too lonely and boring to be too lonely and boring, and going against you just to brush up on your sense of existence." By the way, what does an investment company do?"
"Investing in a company is to use the money of rich people to make money for investment, some to invest in industry, and some to invest in the stock market. It's still very risky to do this, but the profits are quite considerable, not inferior to engaging in industry!" Wu Zhengming explained.
"Then why didn't he care?" Ling Luo continued. I was interested in this Hao Lisan. Because this industry is the industry he wants to enter.
Old Man Wu sighed and said: "It's quite miserable, Hao Lisan founded Haohai Investment from scratch, and the more he did it, he pulled his relatives in, and he had a serious illness like me a few years ago, and after he was discharged from the hospital, there was only one commander left." Those relatives joined forces to put him in the air, so he simply left directly, and only hung an empty title of chairman!"
"What about his child, didn't help him?" Ling Luo asked, feeling very sympathetic to this old man Hao.
"The old guy was never married, and certainly didn't have children. Wu Zhengming said.
Ling Luo also sighed, and built the company from scratch to develop and grow. For the sake of their relatives, let them come in to make some money, but they didn't expect to raise a pack of white-eyed wolves. It's chilling enough for everyone.
So this old man's weird temper is still understandable, and he can't get out of this breath but find something else to do.
While Ling Luo was thinking about it, Wu Zhengming said jokingly: "The woman who talked to you just now is A."
gleγ Looks like I'm interested in you!"
"Uncle, don't gossip here!" Ling Luo said with a frown.
Wu Zhengming laughed and said, "Let me tell you, this girl has quite a background. My father is doing big business in the United States, and she is really the daughter of a wealthy family, if you take her down, you won't have to worry about anything in this life!"
Ling Luo stood up, glanced at Wu Zhengming, and said, "Uncle, hurry up and let Brother Ang take her down, you don't have to worry about my affairs!" After speaking, he walked out.
"Why are you going?" Wu Zhengming shouted behind him.
"Fall in love!" Ling Luo said with a smile.
"Hey, I'm alone again!" Wu Zhengming closed his eyes and patted his thighs and began to sing Peking Opera.
I have an appointment with Su Zhou today, and we will go to the nursing home to visit the elderly in the afternoon.
When she arrived at Su Zhou's house, it was exactly twelve o'clock, she was wearing a light blue loungewear, her hair was tied in a ponytail, and she looked really like a virtuous wife.
Ling Luo sat on the sofa, his eyes involuntarily looking at Su Zhou, who was cleaning up the housework. There was something wrong in my mind, and I was stunned for a while.
Women are also beautiful when they do housework!
Ling Luo came back to his senses and asked, "What are we going to eat at noon?"
Su Zhou stopped, looked at Ling Luo and thought for a while, and said with a smile, "Do you like pasta?"
"I don't eat pasta often, but I prefer to eat fried noodles!" Ling Luo smiled. He basically only eats steak when he goes to a Western restaurant.
Su Zhou rolled up his cuffs and said, "Then let you taste my craftsmanship, my pasta tastes very good!"
Ling Luo nodded in agreement.
Su Zhou began to go to the kitchen to make pasta, and Ling Luo wanted to take a hand, but she pushed her out, as if she was afraid of stealing her skills. I had no choice but to sit on the sofa and watch TV.
Half an hour later, the smell of incense came. Su Zhou carried a plate of sauce on the coffee table, and two bowls of noodles came at the back.
Su Zhou's bowl contained very little, while Ling Luo had a full bowl.
"Let's not talk about anything else, just looking at this appearance is quite good!" Ling Luo said with a smile.
"Taste it!" Su Zhou asked with his autumn eyes open, looking very expectant.
"Then you're welcome?" Ling Luo asked with a smile.
"Mmmmmmmmmm
Ling Luo picked up the bowl and poured the sauce and began to eat it in a big gulp, he has always had a habit of eating noodles for so many years, that is, he vomited and swallowed. Eating with people you don't know will be a little restrained, and you will never control it in front of your family.
Su Zhou liked him like this, and it seemed to be a reward for her. This shows that he still likes the taste. In order to take care of Ling Luo's taste, diced meat was specially added to it.
Ling Luo can only say that he is okay when he eats pasta, and he doesn't like this taste very much. But Su Zhou has worked hard, so he can only be sincere when he eats like this. So, he ate bowl after bowl, bowl after bowl, and three bowls were full of burps.
In between meals, Ling Luo undoubtedly swept past Su Zhou, and she was also eating noodles.
All of a sudden, he was drunk on the spot, this kind of picture is really beautiful.
Su Zhou had a few strands of hair on his forehead, and when he lowered his head to eat, he was holding his hair with one hand and chopsticks in the other.
She eats noodles, which is an authentic lady's demeanor, chewing slowly without a sound, as if she is savoring and enjoying quietly.
The beauty is picturesque, and Ling Luo is fascinated by it.
Su Zhou inadvertently raised his head and asked with a smile, "What are you looking at?"
Ling Luo shook his head and said in a deep voice, "The picture is too beautiful, I dare not look at it!"
Su Zhou pursed his lips and said, "You still have a short time?"
Ling Luo was told to put his head down and quickly ate noodles, and after eating, he burped happily, as if he hadn't eaten for a few days.
After eating, Ling Luo stood up and walked around, but he couldn't hold on. In the end, I ate all the noodles.
Su Zhou was trying to clean up the dishes and chopsticks.
"Stop!" Ling Luo shouted.
Su Zhou looked at him in shock.
"Let me come!" Ling Luo smiled: "You've cooked, it's time for me to do this kind of thing!"
Su Zhou didn't say anything polite to him, and untied his apron to help Ling Luo wrap it up, a little reluctantly.
At that moment, there was a knock on the door.
Su Zhou frowned and asked, "Who?"
"Your brother!" a voice came from outside.