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Chapter 183: Unreliable Jiang Wenxuan

"Wait a minute," Ding Maozhong suddenly called out to Jiang Wenxuan, with an uncertain smile on his face: "There is one more thing Ding doesn't understand."

"What,"

"I don't know about Miss Jiang and this kid Lingcang..." Ding Maozhong looked at Jiang Wenxuan and asked slowly: "What is the relationship between the two people?"

Jiang Wenxuan's face suddenly turned red and she replied in a very low voice: "Friend..."

"They are really just friends," Ding Maozhong smiled and shook his head: "I don't think so."

"None of your business..." Jiang Wenxuan didn't want to say any more, started the car and drove away. The car drove far away, and she glanced sideways at Ling Cang: "Hey, how can you thank me?"

Ling Cang didn't speak for a long while, his brows furrowed together, with a very rare solemn expression.

"I'm talking to you, why don't you say anything?" Jiang Wenxuan became a little unhappy and pursed her lips: "I'm helping you in vain,"

"It's nothing..." I don't know how long it took before Ling Cang said this softly.

Jiang Wenxuan noticed that Ling Cang seemed to be in a bad mood, so she didn't talk about what happened just now, and just asked: "Where are we going to eat later?"

"You decide,"

Ling Cang was indeed in a bad mood, but it was not because of Ding Shijia, but because he was so shameful that he needed a woman to save him. On the other hand, Ling Cang had doubts about Ding Shijia's life experience. Jiang Wenxuan seemed to be unruly and willful, but in fact she was extremely shrewd. He knows every plant and tree in Minghai like the back of his hand. If he has never heard of her, then who is this Ding Maozhong?

Jiang Wenxuan found an Italian restaurant on her own initiative. The waiter knew Jiang Wenxuan and hurriedly brought the menu.

Ling Cang finally felt better after seeing the beautiful pictures of various dishes on the menu. Regardless of whether he could eat it or not, he ordered a dozen dishes at once.

"You're so rude..." Jiang Wenxuan naturally didn't care about money, but she was still willing to take this opportunity to tease Ling Cang: "Have you not eaten for many days?"

"Yes," Ling Cang nodded: "I'm just waiting for you to invite me."

There were not many people in the restaurant, but it was very noisy. There was a table not far away, about four or five people, all wearing jeans and black T-shirts. They were eating and talking loudly about something.

Their behavior was anything but polite. They used knives and forks clumsily, making glasses and plates clink. When they drank red wine, they didn't taste it slowly, but poured it into a big glass, like a cow drinking. Then he smacked his lips: "This wine doesn't taste good, why is it so astringent..." In addition, everyone had their legs crossed, and their image was incompatible with the environment here.

Occasionally, they would light up a cigarette. Each time, the waiter would patiently advise them for a long time, then they would reluctantly put it out, and then light up another cigarette after a while.

At home, it is no different than abroad. As long as you are willing to come in and spend money, restaurants will not turn you away. There are not many places that have certain requirements for guests' clothing and behavior.

When Jiang Wenxuan saw these people, she lost her appetite: "I knew I wouldn't have come here,"

"Just leave them alone," Ling Cang took a look and found that these people all had a quack spirit: "By the way, why did you go to our school?"

"I thought about it. Since I'm inviting you to dinner, it wouldn't be good for you to go alone, so I went to pick you up."

"Really, thank you, you are so thoughtful..." Ling Cang was a little bit dumbfounded when he heard this. This daughter of the Jiang family is really unreliable. He had mentioned it on the phone before, but she acted like she didn't listen. I don't know how her conscience discovered it afterwards, but since she was coming to pick her up, she should have made a phone call beforehand, but she drove over directly in her car. If she had already left, wouldn't she be in vain.

"I said you are really interesting. You can spend so much money to buy a car, but you have to take the bus everywhere..." The food came quickly. Jiang Wenxuan just picked up the knife and fork and suddenly asked with gloating: " Do you need me to teach you how to eat Western food?"

Ever since Ling Cang spent 200 million on herself, Jiang Wenxuan has been happy to see Ling Cang suffer. As long as there is a chance to show Ling Cang's ignorance and rusticity, she will be very happy. But what disappoints her is that Ling Cang can not only use a knife and fork , and his manners are generous and decent. If you don't look at the sharp outfit, Ling Cang is basically a well-educated and successful person who often goes to places like this to socialize.

"You often eat Western food,"

"The first time..." Ling Cang soon revealed his true colors. He didn't care about being polite and didn't cut the steak at all. He picked it up and chewed it twice before swallowing it directly: "It tastes good..."

"You don't have enough to eat? I still have some here," Jiang Wenxuan handed her steak over and watched Ling Cang gobble it up with great pleasure.

"Thank you, you are such a nice person..." After saying this, Ling Cang made a "dong" sound and swallowed another half of the steak.

"I guess the food in your cafeteria must be average. If you like it, I can treat you to dinner often..." Jiang Wenxuan was about to continue, but the people at the table next to her had already paid their bills and were about to leave. When they passed by Ling Cang, their eyes flashed. Liang: "Hey, there is a beauty,"

Jiang Wenxuan rolled her eyes at the other party and growled in a low voice: "Get out of here."

"Fuck, sister, you have a bad temper," a man with a shaved head headed by the other party said with a smile, "But I like it,"

Jiang Wenxuan smiled coldly: "Before I get angry, quickly put your tail between your legs and go back to where you came from."

"Don't say that. It's not like I don't have money." The bald man took out two thousand yuan from his wallet and slapped it in front of Jiang Wenxuan: "Come on, little sister, stay with me."

"You..." Jiang Wenxuan looked at the other party angrily, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"Why, I think the money is too little," the bald head leaned forward, the expression on his face becoming more and more lewd: "How much do you want, just give me a price, I will definitely satisfy you,"

"Fuck you," Jiang Wenxuan grabbed the money and threw it directly on the other person's face: "I am richer than you,"

Although Jiang Wenxuan was unruly, she rarely cursed others. This time, she was really angry when she heard that the other party regarded her as a woman who had lost her footing.

"Smelly bitch, don't give me any shame," the other party also got angry and slammed the table: "Brothers, take her away from me,"

The restaurant waiter ran over and said with a smile on his face: "Brother, this is all a misunderstanding. Please calm down first..."

"I misunderstood you, you fucking bitch," the bald man punched the waiter in the face, and then scolded his subordinates: "Hurry up and fucking do it, what are you just standing there looking at?"

Two of the bald men rushed up to arrest Jiang Wenxuan. Ling Cang picked up a plate and hit one of them on the head, and then kicked the other one.

The restaurant manager breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good,"


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