Chapter 212: Professor Su's Little Theater in the Brain (1)
Half an hour later, in the ultra-luxurious box on the top floor of the "Fusheng Building" near the temple fair, the people of the old Mo family and the old Su family sat around the table relatively silently, and the atmosphere was quiet and ...... Uncanny.
Fusheng Building is a restaurant chain brand owned by Wangfa, this one on the edge of the temple fair is the largest store in the whole Xianjiang, at this time of the Lunar New Year, the people who have visited the temple fair are crowded into the Fusheng Building, and it takes an hour to wait in line for the number, Su Zan looked out of the window, and saw that the team to take the number has lined up for a long time, winding like a long snake.
Her gaze fell back to the menu in front of her, and she looked at the price tag behind each dish, and her heart throbbed fiercely.
Why should we do it? She reached out and touched her bag.
"Professor Su, you can order casually, you're welcome! I'm please, I'm please. Mo Wangfa opened his mouth to speak, breaking the silence.
Su Zan's eyes lit up, and he was happy in his heart.
Su Qingguo was really a little confused, when he was shopping at the temple fair, he was suddenly invited to lunch by his daughter's "Party A" at work, not to mention, this "Party A's father" was still very attentive. Su Qingguo firmly believed that there was no iron law of free lunch in the world, and he thanked him while flipping through the recipe, but his eyes looked at the young son of the Mo family.
Really...... Su Qingguo showed a sudden expression. The young man peeked at Ye Wencheng from time to time, and after a while, he peeked at Su Zan again, and the emotions in his eyes were very complicated.
Iniquity...... Professor Su sighed inwardly...... I didn't expect the old Su family to encounter such a bloody thing. Party A's young heir fell in love with the daughter of the Su family because of work, but she didn't think that she already belonged to her, and she also took her parents to meet her, and coincidentally bumped into her on the narrow road on the first day of the Lunar New Year...... I don't know whether it was out of the peacock or the psychology of suppressing the momentum of the enemy army, and I don't know how to convince his parents, the young heir packed up his sweetheart, her family and rivals to the restaurant he opened, wanting to have a friendly and peaceful demonstration......
Su Qingguo felt a pain in his head, looked at Ye Wencheng, and instantly understood what was going on with his salty and indifferent reaction along the way. The old professor sighed in his heart, and turned his head to Mo Dexuan with a compassionate gaze.
Mo Dexuan, who was playing the drum in his heart, suddenly received the radio waves emitted by the old professor across the table, and was inexplicably stunned for a moment, and then reflexively glanced at Ye Wencheng again.
Ye Wencheng sat with his back to the door and facing the window, his face was pale, his fingers tapped his knees one by one, among the people at the table who were anxious in their heads, he was the one who was most like the one who paid the bill.
The waiter waited on the side with an order machine, only to feel that among the people at the table, this young man in a short black jacket had a faint aura that oppressed others, and even their big boss in the main seat was overpowered. The waiter blinked, and quickly dismissed the dangerous idea, which was contrary to the values of the corporate culture.
Although Su Qingguo is not satisfied with Ye Wencheng's current work situation, after all, he is the one his daughter brought home first, and last night they had an intimate Chinese New Year's Eve dinner together, and this morning they also watched a not-so-good costume drama with a friendly atmosphere, so in his heart, he was somewhat inclined. After flipping through the menu in his hand for a while, he politely ordered a few dishes suitable for all ages, and then put the menu down.
"Professor Su, don't be polite, even if you have enough, you can't go hungry for the New Year." Mo Wangfa saw that he ordered a few dishes a little unfamiliarly, and panicked, and hurriedly asked the waiter to hand the menu to Su Zan again, "Miss Su, you can also take a look, if there is anything you want to eat, you can order it casually." ”