Fu Qiran saw that Ruan Jiaojiao didn't ask anything, and raised his eyebrows.

"Jiaojiao, don't you have anything to ask me?"

Ruan Jiaojiao hesitated for a moment and asked tentatively, "Mr. Fu has been to this Chinese restaurant before?" ”

Fu Qiran nodded and said, "Grandma used to like to eat this osmanthus cake very much, and if I come to C City, I will bring some back to her." ”

Ruan Jiaojiao nodded, and she didn't mean to ask any further.

But Fu Qiran seemed to want to ask further, he pursed his lips tightly and continued: "Is there anything else Jiaojiao wants to ask?" ”

Ruan Jiaojiao shook her head, "No, it's just that I didn't expect Mr. Fu to come here before." ”

"I only come here to eat what Chef Yang makes, his cooking skills are very good, you can taste it later." Fu Qiran said.

Ruan Jiaojiao smiled sweetly and responded obediently with a "good".

That is, the two chatted, and a table of dishes was served again.

This time, the food was obviously more eye-catching than the table just now, and you could feel the aroma of the food just by smelling it.

Even if she hadn't tasted it yet, Ruan Jiaojiao could feel that this table was many times better than the one just now.

"Eat." Fu Qiran said with a smile.

Ruan Jiaojiao swallowed her saliva, picked up her chopsticks and started eating.

Her eyes light up a little with every bite she takes.

Fu Qiran took a sip of tea and smiled.

Halfway through eating, Fu Qiran suddenly got up and walked outside.

"I'll go talk to Master Yang."

Ruan Jiaojiao glanced at him, her cheeks bulged one by one, and a soft and glutinous "um" came out of her nose.

Fu Qiran came to the back kitchen, and Master Yang was already waiting for him in the kitchen.

The kitchen was clean, and there was no second person except Master Yang.

"You're here." Master Yang looked at Fu Qiran with a face full of vicissitudes and said.

Fu Qiran stood up straight, and his pure black eyes became deeper and deeper under the illumination of the light.

"You father and son are still having conflicts?" Yang Dong asked.

"Nope." Fu Qiran's tone was a little cold, "My father has already died. ”

Yang Dong sighed deeply when he heard this.

There is a story about the relationship between Fu Qiran and his father, which is actually very vulgar.

Fu's mother was poisoned when she was pregnant with Fu Qiran, and after giving birth to him, she died after five years.

Due to Fu's father's limited personal ability, the Fu Group was controlled by Fu Qiran's uncle.

However, Fu's father wanted to control the Fu Group, he didn't think it was his own personal ability, but because Fu Qi was infected with this sick seedling.

Father Fu vented all his grievances on Fu Qiran, and beat and scolded him from time to time.

Fu Qiran also hated Fu's father because of this.

Five years ago, Fu Qiran became the head of the Fu family, and the first thing he did was to expel Fu's father from the family tree and drive him out of the Fu family.

Father Fu also hated Fu Qiran.

Father Fu brought this matter to his grandmother, and his grandmother was also angry with this son, but under Father Fu's crying, his heart softened a little.

After several negotiations, Fu's father obtained two properties of the Fu Group in City C, and Fu Qiran promised that he would never come to City C.

Similarly, Fu's father can never leave City C.

Yang Dong and his grandmother are also friends, and he knows some things about the Fu family.

He originally thought that Fu Qiran came to City C to reconcile with Fu Taiheng's guy, but now it seems that this is not the case.