Chapter 150: A Little Test (Part 3)
Min Congda stared at Marcella's face for a long time before noticing a hint of Ada's shadow.
I didn't expect a middle-aged man with a sturdy body and a meaty face to give birth to a daughter who was so beautiful and cute.
Marcella seemed to notice Min Congda's thoughts and said, "It wasn't like that when I was younger, they all said I looked like Leonardo DiCaprio. Did you know that he has Italian roots? β
Min Congda didn't know many celebrities, but he still knew Xiao Lizi, thinking of Xiao Lizi, he immediately nodded and said, "As soon as you say that, I understand." β
Because Min Congda knows that the handsome little plum who was as handsome as jade back then will become a greasy fat man in the future, and time is really pig feed.
After a slightly awkward first meeting, Marcella quickly introduced herself enthusiastically.
"I run a sporting goods store now, and I loved basketball when I was younger, and I was an avid basketball fan like Christopher, and of course we were Lakers fans. Show timeοΌ At that time, the Los Angeles Lakers dominated the league, Magic Johnson, Skyhook Abdul-Jabbar, Cobra Worthy. At that time, the game was still at the Great Western Forum Arena, and the Lakers were simply invincible, so we relied on buying..."
Don't look at Marcella's fierce face, only to find out that he is a talker.
But he seemed to talk a little too much, and some things almost accidentally slipped out.
Christopher kicked his brother lightly and told him to speak.
"Buy? What to buy? Min Congda listened obediently and asked curiously.
"It's nothing, we bought a season ticket to the Lakers to support the Lakers... Oh yes, Smart you're the general manager of the Clippers, sorry. β
After talking for a long time, Marcella seemed to remember that the young man opposite was the Clippers, not the Lakers.
Min Congda didn't care and said, "It's okay, I also like the Lakers, who doesn't like the Lakers?" By the way, bring me one of their signature pizzas and a steak. β
Christopher said, "Okay, no problem, Mr. Smart, you wait. β
Christopher went to the back kitchen to prepare the meal, and before leaving, he gently patted Marcella on the shoulder and reminded him to put the door on his lips.
As soon as the younger brother left, Marcella laughed and began to talk again, he talked about his daughter, and said: "Mr. Smart, thanks to your care, the little girl said that she worked on the Clippers thanks to your promotion, and she was able to quickly become a regular employee from an intern. I would like to ask, is there any merit in Ida that you appreciate it like this? You know, my little daughter hasn't been particularly smart since she was a child, and as a father, I'm always worried that she's not doing well in the team and adding trouble to the team. β
Min Congda hurriedly said: "Oh no, no, Ida is very smart at work, she knows a lot about basketball, she is very quick in doing things, very diligent, she has helped me a lot." With her, I feel that life and work are much easier. β
Marcella's smile retracted, and he said in a deep voice: "Last year, in December, before Christmas, I heard that she was splashed with a drink by a few young fans in New York's away game? β
Min Congda said: "That's right, the quality of those young New York fans is really poor, I scolded them, and they poured drinks at Ida." Later, I took Ida back to the hotel to change clothes, and after changing back to Madison, the three stinky boys would have disappeared, otherwise I..."
"Wait a minute? You took Ida back to the hotel to change clothes? β
"yes, she was so embarrassed, I couldn't watch her go back to the hotel by herself as a girl, I had to take her back... Oh my God, March, you don't think I'm going upstairs to watch her change, do you? No, no, I'm waiting in the downstairs lobby of the hotel. β
Min Congda felt that Marcella's expression was not quite right, and immediately understood that there might be some misunderstanding.
The smile on Marcella's face had completely disappeared, and he asked again, "Ida is your life assistant, so will she go to your house?" β
Min Congda thought for a moment and said, "Uh... Been there..."
Marcella suddenly asked fiercely: "Is it that one night, she couldn't get through to your phone, so she ran to your house to look for you!" She was still drinking when she came back, she was drinking and driving! β
Min Congda remembered that it was the Clippers who won the game against the Jazz, and Min Congda's mobile phone couldn't get through.
Ida was relieved to run to the apartment, and Min Congda invited her for a drink.
I didn't expect her father to know, and he always remembered that the teacher was here to ask for the guilt.
"Oh, that time... Something happened to me that time, I..."
Min Congda didn't know how to explain it for a while, but fortunately, Christopher noticed that something was wrong and hurriedly came out to play the round.
"March, March! What are you doing! Mr. Smart is our guest, and he has always taken good care of Ada. Come on, come on, the kitchen needs your help, come here! β
Christopher struggled to pull his brother back into the back of the kitchen and said, "Hey March, what are you doing here?" He's the real owner of this shop, your daughter's boss. β
Marcella said angrily: "He's my daughter's boss, but he can't... No... on my daughter..."
Uttering the last few words, it felt like all of Marcella's strength was being exhausted.
Christopher laughed, "Hey, how old is Ida, why don't you allow her to fall in love?" β
Marcella said: "I didn't let her fall in love, it's just... You just have to commit to marriage! β
Christopher shook his head and said, "Marcella, grandparents are not as conservative and stubborn as you, Ida has really grown up." Besides, I think this Smart is good..."
Marcella said urgently: "He is a Chinese!" β
"What's wrong with the Chinese, do you think the Italians have a high status in the United States?"
"I... I don't know, my baby Ada, I don't allow anyone to bully her! β
"People didn't bully Ada, he has been helping Ada."
Marcella cares for her daughter, in fact, he knows that Min Congda should not have done anything to his daughter, and he takes care of her very much.
Since this Smart manager parachuted into the Clippers, Ida came home at night and said how Mr. Smart was, how Mr. Smart was, which made Marcella very curious, what kind of three-headed and six-armed man this was, so that his daughter thought about him every day.
Now that I've seen it, it feels ordinary.
At this time, Linda personally prepared pizza and steak to give to Min Congda.
Marcella snatched it and said, "I'll give it to him!" β
Then, Marcella grabs the salt and pepper jar and spills it over the pizza and steak!
"Hey, March, what are you doing here!"
"You don't meddle Christopher! This is a little bit of a test for him! β
Christopher knew what kind of temper his brother was, so he could only helplessly hold his forehead, watching Marcella take the pizza and steak sprinkled with salt and peppers, and hand it to Min Congda.
Min Congda looked at the fragrant pizza and steak and moved his index fingers, but thought to himself: "Oops, this pizza and steak feel good, is his uncle really a chef?" If the business is too good, won't the 500,000 yuan be lost? Am I so decrepit, just open a restaurant and meet a chef? β
As a result, picking up a piece of pizza and putting it in his mouth, Min Congda almost squirted!
Salty!
But Min Congda held back, and if he sprayed, he would spray it in Ada's father's face.
He chewed the pizza slowly into his stomach with the salty taste, and then drank a glass of water with a clatter.
"Well, it's not bad." Min Congda is salty in his mouth and sweet in his heart.
This level really lives up to expectations, it's bad.
Eat another bite of steak...... Holy, spicy! How can there be steak peppers!
But he still tried to swallow the beef in his stomach and gave him a thumbs up.
"Great, beef texture, very special."
With such a hard head, Min Congda ate both the pizza and beef.
The mouth was bitter, astringent, dry and painful as if it had been in battle.
After drinking three glasses of water in one go, Min Congda put the money on the table.
I'm very satisfied with the food, but I'm going to say goodbye, no need to look for money!
Min Congda slipped away with a cigarette.
This time it was Marcella's turn to be uneasy, and suddenly felt that this kid was really good, and he could eat hard, he was a man.
He picked up the money on the table, looked at it, and thought, "$20...... That's not enough, why don't you just leave. β
(End of chapter)