"Li Tianhua's phone?" Yan Minghua asked suspiciously.

"Yes." Yan Murong smiled. "He said that he had already arrived in Tokyo from the United States, and he wanted to invite me to a meal and tell me about my misunderstanding with his stupid son -- this is a beating of the young, and the old one is going to come out to take revenge."

Yan Minghua also smiled. "I'm not here to take revenge, I'm here to beg for mercy - I guess that old boy has already found out about the relationship between the two of us and your 'misunderstanding' with his son, this is here to beg for mercy."

"So do you say go or don't go?" Yan Murong looked at the time on his phone, it was already six o'clock in the afternoon, and Li Tianhua's scheduled time was half past seven in the evening.

"Go, why not?" Yan Minghua said with a smile. "Don't you like to do this kind of extortion, there is such a big fat sheep washed and sent to you, the big bad wolf, if you don't eat it, isn't it too sorry for yourself?"

"Extortion?" Yan Murong defended. "I'm not extortion, I'm taking the money I deserve in an honest and honest manner."

"If you say no, it's not." Yan Minghua didn't care, got up from the sofa, and said. "I'll go take a shower and clean up, and we'll go to Shabu Kaizi later."

"You're going too?" Yan Murong asked suspiciously.

"Why don't I go?" Yan Minghua blinked. "That old boy doesn't know it's useless to look for me, so he just calls you directly, and you will definitely take me with you."

"Then let's go together." Yan Murong nodded and said-

Orini Ryori, an island haute cuisine restaurant located in Ginza Plaza.

Tokyo is lit up with neon lights at night, and Ginza is even more lively. It is the most prosperous commercial center of Tokyo, and indeed the entire island country, and is a prosperous place named after the Champs-Elysées in France and Fifth Avenue in New York.

"It's more beautiful than Yanjing and Shanghai." Standing on the side of the road, Yan Murong said with a sigh.

"Okay, don't be emotional, let's go in." Yan Minghua pouted at the signboard of Bright Bird Cuisine and motioned for the two of them to hurry in.

This restaurant is not the best restaurant in Tokyo, but it is one of the most high-end restaurants, and the location of this restaurant is not something that ordinary people can set up here.

The entire store is decorated with wooden structures, from the floor to the walls, all of which are paved with wooden planks, and the decoration is also decorated in the style of an island family, giving people a sense of intimacy when they enter the store. It's just that this is only effective for the local natives, for Yan Murong, a hotel is a hotel, even if you put a big bed in the hotel, you will never become a family - at best, it is just a relatively special hotel.

"Mr. Yan, Miss Yan."

As soon as he walked into the hotel, a middle-aged man in a suit and tie walked over and said hello to the two.

Yan Murong raised his head and looked at the middle-aged man in front of him.

This man is not tall, but compared to the local men who are about the same height as the little radish head, it is slightly better.

With a neat expensive suit, a straight tie, and a groomed oily shiny, representing the big back of a successful person, Yan Murong knew that this guy was Richard's father, Li Tianhua.

"Sorry to disturb you two at night." Li Tianhua said with a smile. "Inside, please."

Looking at Li Tianhua, who was walking in front and leading the way, Yan Murong nodded slightly. This guy is holding his breath. To put it nicely, it is to resolve the misunderstanding with Yan Murong, but to put it mildly, he is here to ask for help today. It's just that Li Tianhua didn't put himself in a low profile, but raised himself to an equal position with Yan Murong.

As Li Tianhua entered a private room separated by wooden boards, the three of them took off their shoes and sat on the ground.

Yan Murong didn't understand the way the islanders did it, why did he take off his shoes after eating? If you meet a guy with athlete's foot, then you can't run away from a restaurant?

To Yan Murong's relief, the speed of serving the food in this restaurant was not slow, and after a while, all kinds of special dishes were served by waiters in traditional kimonos one by one, and then poured good wine for the guests, and bowed and retired.

"Excuse me, come, please use it as you like." Li Tianhua said with a smile.

Since you don't take the initiative to say it, then I won't pretend I don't know.

Yan Murong was not polite, picked up the chopsticks and began to eat. Soon, several plates on the table were already at the bottom.

"Have you eaten enough?" Yan Murong touched his stomach, which had not reacted at all, and looked at Yan Minghua and asked. The restaurants in this island country are too stingy, not to mention the high prices, and the things on the plate are just a little.

"Nope." Yan Minghua said very honestly. A table of dishes, she didn't move at all, and was almost swept away by Yan Murong.

"I'm not full either." Yan Murong grinned. "There are too few things here, and they are not delicious, wait for me to take you to eat grilled fish, that day I found a grilled fish restaurant with Dong Wuyan, and the grilled fish there is really good."

"Okay." Yan Minghua smiled and nodded.

"Let's go, then." Yan Murong stood up, looked at Li Tianhua and said. "Thank you for dinner, we'll go first."

Li Tianhua's face was ugly, and he scolded in his heart, is this guy a dog? How do you finish eating and leave?

"Mr. Yan, Miss Yan, please stay." Li Tianhua hurriedly stood up. Since there is a request for someone, how can the two of them just leave?

"Huh? Do you have anything else? Yan Murong asked with a puzzled expression.

"Yes." Li Tianhua gritted his teeth, itching with hatred in his heart--this bastard, don't you know the purpose of my coming? Still pretending to be stupid here.

"Then let's talk about it." Yan Murong sat down cross-legged again, looked at Li Tianhua and said.

"I think Mr. Yan also knows the purpose of inviting the two of you, right?" Li Tianhua asked.

"I don't know." Yan Murong continued to shake his head.

“――”

Looking at the empty plates on the table, Li Tianhua swore that he really wanted to smash these plates on this guy's head.

After taking a few deep breaths, he relieved his brain, which was a little deprived of oxygen because of anger, before he said. "Mr. Yan, we Chinese people pay attention to the Ming people and don't say secret words, so I'll say it straight - a few days ago, the dog Li De had some misunderstandings with Mr. Yan, and he also learned a lesson - Li knows what kind of person my son is, and he also knows that he must be the one who is wrong, so Li once again thanked Mr. Yan for disciplining that kid for me."

"You're welcome." Yan Murong nodded with a big grin.

“――”

Li Tianhua was depressed again - why is it so difficult to talk to this guy?

"Also." Li Tianhua looked at Yan Murong and said seriously. "I'd like to ask Mr. Yan to stop there. Now that Li De has learned a lesson, should this misunderstanding also be resolved? ”