After Lu Fei finished playing the game against the Kings, it was already late, and he was driving on the way home, and when he was at the intersection of the traffic light, he suddenly turned the car around and drove in the direction of Daddy Chen's dumpling restaurant.

When I arrived at the door of the dumpling restaurant, the lights in the room were dim, and Daddy Chen was cleaning up the table.

Lu Fei gently pushed open the door.

"Coming?" Daddy Chen glanced at him.

"Hmm." Lu Fei smiled.

He seems to have not been here for a long time, and since he entered the NBA, he seems to have been busy with more things, except for Yao Ming who brought him once when he came, and he usually occasionally came to have a meal with Wang Zhizhi.

"Stinky boy, what do you want to eat?"

"I won't eat it." Lu Fei said: "I just want to come and sit and chat with you." ”

"Okay."

Father Chen pulled out the stool, then turned over the upside-down cup on the table, and poured a glass of water for Lu Fei, "Buckwheat tea, I just cooked it in the afternoon, it may be a little cold." ”

"It's fine." Lu Fei sat down, took a sip of water, "Why haven't you watched the game recently?" ”

"I can also watch it in the store, but it's too noisy in the arena, and I think it's disturbing." Daddy Chen also sat down: "I used to go to the key arena to watch the game, I didn't think it was so noisy, since you came, I found that the fans were like taking medicine, shouting endlessly." ”

"Maybe I'm too handsome......"

“……”

Daddy Chen has always felt that although Lu Fei's strength in the NBA is okay, it is still a little worse than his face.

Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew in from outside the door, and the door of the dumpling restaurant was pushed open.

Lu Fei frowned slightly, is there anyone else who comes to eat besides himself?

Don't cause any trouble for Daddy Chen's dumpling restaurant just because you're here...... He is so famous in Seattle that almost no one doesn't know him, if those fans know that Lu Fei often comes to the dumpling restaurant to eat, it is estimated that Dad's dumpling restaurant will be crowded by fans immediately......

The advertising fee has not been paid, how can I advertise for free.

A middle-aged man in his thirties, yellow skin and black hair, who opened his mouth and said the first thing Lu Fei knew was that he was a Chinese.

Because, he said to Daddy Chen: "Dad, get me a bowl of noodles!" ”

Lu Fei looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, wearing a black suit, a black tie tied on his white shirt, but perhaps because of his exhaustion, the tie was loosened by him, his hair was a little messy, like a chicken nest, and his eyes were full of deep exhaustion.

This is what Daddy Chen said about his unsuccessful son?

It doesn't seem like you come often? Lu Fei has been in Seattle for more than a year, and this is the first time he has seen his son since he met Father Chen in his previous life.

"Wait a minute." Daddy Chen smiled apologetically.

Then he got up and walked to the kitchen.

Daddy Chen's son sat down, his eyes just glanced at Lu Fei, and then sat down at another table, seemingly unconcerned, he should have thought it was just an ordinary guest.

Daddy was cooking noodles, and his son answered two phone calls.

The first phone call, his tone was full of pleading, constantly saying that he hoped to give another chance, what would happen or something, the whole conversation was in English, Lu Fei could understand, but he didn't listen much, he didn't want to eavesdrop on other people's privacy.

On the second call, his tone was very bad, and he angrily shouted a few words at the other side, and then hung up the phone fiercely.

After hanging up the phone, he threw the phone on the table, rubbed it twice with both hands over his face, and tugged at the tie again, as if the tie strangled him.

After a while, the noodles were ready.

Daddy Chen brought out the noodles and placed them in front of his son.

His son should have been hungry, picked up the noodles with chopsticks and snorted, and choked a few bites in the middle, but he choked hard, drank the saliva smoothly, and then continued to eat.

It wasn't until he finished eating and was full that he put down his chopsticks and let out a long breath.

"Full?"

These were the first words spoken by Daddy Chen and his son.

"Hmm." His son hummed softly, then stretched out his hand: "Lend me some, and I'll pay you back when I get a job again......"

Daddy Chen didn't say a word, stood up, walked back to the cabinet at the bar, opened the drawer, flipped through it, pulled out a thin stack of money from the last page of the ledger, and then walked over and put it on the table.

"Save some flowers, my business is not very good this month......"

"Well, I see...... You...... Take care of yourself. ”

After saying that, his son stood up and walked out of the dumpling restaurant.

In the thick of the night, only the sound of hurried footsteps came from the end of the alley, and Father Chen looked at the glass door at the door in a daze, and he didn't come back to his senses until the footsteps were inaudible.

Lu Fei was still drinking buckwheat tea, and the taste was slightly sour.

"You see, my son." Daddy Chen sat down and poured himself a glass.

"He doesn't look very good." Lu Fei smiled slightly.

Daddy Chen sighed: "Or I said that he was unproductive, in the first half of last year, the company said that he sold the company's information, and almost squatted in prison, but fortunately he was finally released, but the job was lost, because there was a stain, and it was very difficult to find a job, and it was estimated that he didn't find a job, and he didn't come to me until he had no money to spend, and he didn't come to me until he was forced to ......do so."

"It's honest to look at people." Lu Fei responded.

"It's just that you're too honest to suffer a loss, can you do it without a snack eye when you work in a big company?" Daddy Chen shook his head: "I think I really can't persuade him to return to China, it's that his temper is too stubborn, in fact, with his work experience at Microsoft, how can he get a good salary when he returns to China, anyway, China will not go to the United States to check whether he has made a mistake, and besides, my son I understand in my heart that he has to pay back every penny he has to pay, how can he steal the company's information......"

"Wronged?" Lu Fei frowned slightly.

"If he doesn't say it, I don't know, he holds everything by himself." Daddy Chen smiled bitterly, "Okay, let's talk about you, today's dunk is okay......"

Lu Fei understands that Daddy Chen still likes to watch football in his bones, how can he go to watch the game live? The main thing is that the money is used to help his son.

Lu Fei smiled.

Raised the teacup in his hand and took another sip of buckwheat tea...... Even the tea leaves are gone, but although this tea is a little astringent, it is quite ......

Well, quench your thirst.

Lu Fei left Daddy Chen's dumpling restaurant and drove the car, the lights receded like a flash, and he picked up his phone and sent a message to Joe Smith.

"Help me get a supersonic home season ticket, the front row seat, and then send it to the Tianxian Dumpling Restaurant, thank you."

After he sent the message, he threw his mobile phone in the co-pilot's seat, and the staff at the team's home stadium would definitely be able to get a season ticket, and it was still easy for him to come forward to get a season ticket.

This matter was negligent on his part before, and he only sent tickets to Daddy Chen a few times, and sometimes he forgot to send them over when he was busy.

Mainly, he didn't expect this to be the case in Daddy Chen's house.

It would have been easier for him to do it himself, but he's going to Portland early tomorrow morning to play away games with the team.

Portland? Microsoft?

I don't know if I'll be able to meet a spicy man tomorrow......