"Please come in, four gentlemen," Qiao Shishi pointed to an empty table in the hall very politely. "There are exactly four empty seats over there. Just scan the QR code and order after you sit down."

"Okay, thank you."

After Li Zeyu took the initiative to thank him, he entered Wenji Restaurant first, then walked to the spot pointed by the other party and stood there.

It wasn't until Assistant Zhou came over to wipe the chair with a paper towel that he slowly took his seat. He first scanned the environment of the hall and saw that it was spotless and even the floor was translucent. Then he opened the light curtain panel with satisfaction and prepared to scan the QR code to order.<

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"I didn't expect Mr. Li to know about this kind of treasure shop." Jiang Wenliang really didn't expect that the other party would come to dine in such a place. He thought that young masters from aristocratic families like Li Zeyu only like to go to such high-end restaurants.

After he finished speaking, Lize Yu only raised her eyelids slightly, with no intention of chatting with him.

So he scanned the menu with a knowing eye. He had been to the East Lake Scenic Area several times, but he had never found a delicious restaurant in the business district.

Moreover, he has tried most of the restaurants here, not to mention the fancy names of the dishes, and the moment the dish is served, it makes him want to run away.

The only place he felt he could still eat was the Wang Family Hotel on Commercial Second Street, but the one Lizeyu chose was a restaurant he had never been to before. It seemed that he would not be full at noon today.
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Jiang Wenliang sighed secretly while browsing the menu. As expected, the names of the dishes on it were all things he had never heard of.

Although the customers in the store are all immersed in eating, and there are all kinds of strange aromas coming from the store, as a businessman, it is natural to think about other aspects.

For example, does this restaurant pay people to come here to create the illusion of high popularity, or does it use any flavor enhancers to add fragrance to the food?

But the more Jiang Wenliang thought about it, the more hungry he felt. The waves of aroma kept coming towards him, making him salivate more.

To be on the safe side, he only ordered one beef and egg fried rice.

"Mr. Li, you told me earlier that you like this kind of home-cooked restaurant. There is a Wang Family Restaurant here and it tastes very good."

Jiang Wenliang smiled and expressed his thoughts. After all, he was very hungry at the moment, but the names of the hot and sour noodles and fish-flavored shredded pork seemed unreliable to him.

However, Li Zeyu only raised her chin and assumed a cold and arrogant attitude: "If Mr. Jiang doesn't want to eat here, you can just leave."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a familiar voice.

"Sir, the hot and sour noodles you ordered...what the hell are you doing here?"

Li Qingyu originally wore a polite business smile, but the smile disappeared the moment she saw her brother.

He immediately put on his stinking face when facing strangers, and asked with disgust in his eyes: "I'm asking you a question, what are you doing here?"

Not only did Li Zeyu show no dissatisfaction at being treated like this, but he looked at the person in front of him with interest, and then joked: "I usually refuse to let you bring me a bottle of drink at home, but here you are very diligent.

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Seeing this, Jiang Wenliang immediately understood.

It seems that this little waiter with a bad attitude is the young master of the Li family, but how could the young master work as a waiter in a place like this? Could it be that he had a conflict with his family?

Thinking of this, Jiang Wenliang suddenly felt that he was too smart. He finally understood why Lizeyu came to dine here.

If he guessed correctly, the young master should have run away out of anger, so the Li family sent Li Zeyu to find the young master. He asked how the other party could be so condescending as to come and conduct an on-the-spot investigation.

So Jiang Wenliang quickly spoke out: "Young Master Li, your brother has spent a lot of effort looking for you."

Hearing this, Li Qingyu only sneered, "Really? I think he spent a lot of effort just to eat."

Jiang Wenliang was immediately confused. What does it mean to eat?

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it doesn't bother you if I come to eat, right? And how can a restaurant owner not allow customers to come?" Lize Yu gently shook the sour plum soup in the paper cup.

His careless posture seemed to be swaying valuable red wine, and Li Qingyu couldn't help but say: "Why didn't you hinder me? I get annoyed when I see you, and I don't want to work."

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Zeyu chuckled and whispered: "Aren't you afraid that Xiao Wenjiu will hear this? When the time comes, she will fire you, but don't blame me for filing a complaint."

When it comes to attacking people, he has to be more skilled, after all, Li Qingyu is still young.

"Okay, then please use it slowly!" Li Qingyu quickly placed the food on the tray on the table, "I will tell my parents that you bullied me when I get back."

This conversation made Jiang Wenliang even more confused. Did he think too much? Why is the young master of the Keli family working as a waiter here?

Before he could continue to think about the hidden meaning, he was hit by the aroma of rice.

I saw the fried rice with a faint golden light piled up in the shape of a hill. If you get closer, you can still see the shiny oil on the full and crystal-clear rice grains.

This was the first time he saw such beautiful fried rice, and it was hard for him to look away.

Fortunately, Lizeyu didn't care about his gaffe and started eating directly with chopsticks.

Seeing this, Jiang Wenliang quickly picked up a spoon and scooped a full spoonful of fried rice into his mouth.

The rice grains are clearly wrapped with a light aroma of oil, the eggs are fragrant and the beef is soft and tender, and even the carrot cubes mixed in are particularly delicious.

This made him really unable to help eating spoonful after spoonful. He felt that he had really thought too much just now, how could the food at Wangjia Hotel be comparable to this bowl of fried rice?

To put it more broadly, all the meals he has eaten over the years are not as fragrant as this bowl of fried rice.

He used to think that he only wanted to work hard for his career and was not a person who valued food and drink.

But today he realized that he was wrong. He did not pay attention to his appetite, but did not encounter food that made him want to eat again.

When he was enjoying his meal, his assistant came over and whispered: "Boss, try this side dish. It's more delicious than fried rice alone!"

After all, Jiang Wenliang is a self-made man, so he needs to have a closer relationship with his employees.

After hearing what his assistant said, he quickly picked up some side dishes with chopsticks and ate them with fried rice.

Just one bite of the sour and delicious soaked cowpeas will burst out the salty juice in his mouth. This taste makes his appetite even more intense, and even the speed of cooking rice becomes much faster.

After eating a full bowl of beef and egg fried rice, Jiang Wenliang felt that he was not full, so he quickly opened the menu and wanted to order another beef and egg fried rice.

But he caught a glimpse of Li Zeyu sipping the noodles. The hot and sour noodles seemed to smell more fragrant than the egg fried rice, and there was also an overbearing spicy flavor slowly wafting out.
Chapter completed!