"I'm a freeloader? What a joke!" An Songbai sat there, his chin slightly raised, full of aura, and his words were full of arrogance.
The manager and the waiter stood aside and said helplessly, "Mr., we believe you don't know how to do it, so please settle the bill."
An Songbai frowned, and a faint blush appeared on his slightly pale cheeks. But he still said confidently, "I forgot to bring my wallet. I will send someone to deliver it tomorrow."
"Old sir, if we all met customers like you, would we still do business?" The manager became impatient and said coldly, "Either you settle the bill or call you.
The family is here to get married."
An Songbai had a serious face. He originally went out alone because he didn't want to see those people at home, but now he doesn't pay for food? How can he let them know about such a shameful thing? He gritted his teeth and continued to say forcefully, "
I said I would send someone to deliver it, don’t you understand? Humph, don’t talk about the cost of this meal, just buy the whole restaurant, no problem!”
The manager stopped wasting his words and nodded to the waiter next to him, "Call the police."
"You..." An Songbai's eyes widened, and he was about to get angry, but he interrupted with a nonchalant voice, "This old gentleman's debt is mine."
Ten minutes later.
An Songbai sat opposite Xia Lan with his back straight, half-closed his eyes, staring at her indifferently, "What is your purpose?"
Xia Lan was very hungry and was eating without caring about her appearance. When she heard his words, she tilted her head and looked at him in confusion, "What's the purpose?"
"Humph, baby, you don't have to pretend to be like me! Just tell me what you want from me. I, An Songbai, am not used to owing favors to others. This time, you are lucky!" She saw him in the most embarrassing state.
, which made An Songbai very angry.
"Oh," Xia Lan finally understood, and handed over the bill he just handed over, "the total is two hundred and thirty-eight yuan. You broke someone's cup and paid an additional thirty yuan... You
You want to pay me back two hundred and sixty-eight yuan."
An Songbai stared at her suspiciously, "That's it?"
Xia Lan took a sip of the soup and said vaguely, "Why, you still think that throwing a cup is not enough, and you want to destroy someone else's restaurant? I'm sorry, I didn't bring that much money. I'll probably have to go to the police.
The Bureau has redeemed people."
An Songbai narrowed his shrewd eyes, "You want me to owe you a favor, and then threaten to expose what happened today in exchange for greater benefits? Can't you tell, you girl is very scheming!
"
Xia Lan almost laughed out loud. She shook her head and said, "Old sir, you are really amazing. You can see my little thoughts? I admire you, I really admire you!"
Hearing the sarcasm in her words, An Songbai's face turned even more ugly, "As a person, you have to give in when you see something good. You'd better make your request now, otherwise, don't blame me for being unkind in the future."
Xia Lan raised her eyebrows and nodded, "Okay." She waved and asked the waiter for pen and paper. With a few swipes, she drafted a contract, then pushed it over and said, "Sign it."
An Songbai had an expected expression of disdain. When he saw the content above, he was stunned and raised his head, "That's it?"
Xia Lan shrugged, "Don't think about missing a penny from me, I will definitely sue you."
An Songbai stared at her closely, trying to find even a trace of disguise. As a result, in those familiar clear eyes, there was nothing else but a faint mockery.
He lowered his eyes, picked up the pen, hesitated, and signed his name.
Xia Lan put it away with satisfaction. After eating, the two of them walked out of the restaurant together. Seeing him standing at the door, as if he didn't know which way to go, she raised her eyebrows and asked, "Where is your driver?"
An Songbai said in disgust, "I'm not disabled yet, why do I have to take a driver with me wherever I go?"
Xia Lan was asking for trouble. She was never one to put her hot face on someone else's cold butt, especially when the target was An Yinuo's wealthy grandfather. She turned around and left, but after walking a few steps, she came back and took some money from her body.
She gave him the few dozen dollars she had left and said, "Hey, if you're tired from walking, just take a taxi. At your age, fainting on the roadside will cause trouble to timid citizens. Oh, by the way, this money is too
You have to pay it back."
An Songbai looked at the change in his hand, raised his head, and looked thoughtfully at Xia Lan's leaving figure.
When he returned home, An Enuo and An Xiaoyi rushed to greet him anxiously, "Dad, where have you been?"
"Yes, grandpa, you really scared me and my second uncle when you went out alone."
"I'm not a useless person, and I can't even find my home." An Songbai sat down, took the tea from the servant, and took a sip. He seemed to be in a good mood.
An Xiaoyi watched him carefully and asked cautiously, "Dad, how did you come back?"
An Songbai raised his head and replied proudly, "Take a taxi!"
He was startled and could not imagine what it would be like for An Songbai, the world's richest man, to be waving for a taxi on the roadside.
At this time, the servant came in and said, "Master, Mr. Fei is here."
An Yinuo was stunned, "Why is he here?"
"I called him." An Songbai stood up, "Tell him to go to the study."
"yes,"
An Yinuo's expression changed a little, and he quickly asked, "Grandpa, what do you want to say when you come to see Jue?"
"Does what I say require your consent?"
"Grandpa, that's not what I meant..."
"You were promised a wife, and you were divorced? Now you still have the nerve to ask?!" After that, he snorted coldly and walked to the study.
An Yinuo's face turned green and red.
An Xiaoyi frowned and turned to leave.
In the study, An Songbai sat on the main seat, glaring coldly at the person standing in front of him, "Do you still have the guts to come see me?"
Fei Sijue looked directly at him, his expression unchanged, neither humble nor arrogant, and said, "Mr. An, whether Enoch and I are separated or reunited, it is a matter between us. I have nothing to explain to you."
An Songbai's eyes became colder, and his voice was frightening, "Oh? Then what are you doing here? Do you still want me to praise you for abandoning my granddaughter?"
Fei Sijue shook his head, looked at him, and said sincerely, "I'm sorry that I couldn't be your grandson-in-law."
An Songbai raised his eyes and raised his brows slightly.
Fei Sijue continued, "I understand your expectations, but unfortunately, I failed you. This is the only thing I feel sorry for, not to Enoch, but to you."
After staring at him for a long time, An Songbai slowly lowered his eyes, his anger slowly dissipating than before. It is undeniable that he has liked this boy since he was a child, and he is destined to be his future grandson-in-law. It is natural for him to be angry when the two divorce.
, but what’s more, he is disappointed. The fact that Fei Sijue can say these words proves that this kid is quite thoughtful.
He raised his eyebrows, "You... like that girl named Xia Lan?"