Feng Wan still sent him out of the gate in person before returning.
"Feng Wan, this Qin Fan is really the eldest young master of the Jiang family, why isn't his surname Jiang?"
Feng Wan shook her head in amusement. She knew that Xu Jingzhu must have been misled by Qin Fan's name.
He asked in reply: "Do you think the young lady of the Jiang family will recognize her husband by mistake?
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Xu Jingzhu smiled coquettishly, and then realized that she had asked such a childish question.
In fact, her preconceived impression of Qin Fan was at the State Guesthouse.
Later, it was determined that Qin Fan was a member of the Zhou family in the capital.
There was no way she could connect the eldest son of the Jiang family with Qin Fan.
But at this time, Liao Qianxing's expression suddenly changed.
He thought about what he said behind his back that Qin Fan relied on women to gain power, and in an instant, his vest became wet.
"Oh, Jingzhu, you and Mr. Qin also know each other. Didn't you chat for a while?"
Feng Wan asked.
It was okay if she didn't ask. Xu Jingzhu suddenly became embarrassed when she asked, and her heart was full of mixed emotions.
We chatted for a few words, neither salty nor light.
When Qin Fan left, he didn't even say hello. It was obvious that it was just a one-time relationship.
In comparison, Qin Fan was much more polite to Feng Wan.
In fact, Qin Fan is a very ordinary person. If you treat him well, he will definitely return the favor.
And Xu Jingzhu wore colored glasses from beginning to end.
Naturally, Qin Fan would not say anything more to her, let alone take her at ease.
Qin Fan thought he could spend the weekend in peace.
Just got home.
Then I received a call from Yuan Meng, inviting the young couple and Phoenix girl to go out to eat hotpot mutton in the evening.
He also said that Yuan Yao and Ding Anxian would come over.
Qin Fan consulted Zhou Yulan's opinion and readily agreed.
In the evening, several people drove out and met Yuan Meng, then came to a large restaurant.
"Brother Qin Fan, we made a last-minute decision today. We didn't make a reservation for the private seats, so we had to sit in the lobby and eat."
Yuan Meng said.
The so-called private seating is surrounded by walls on three sides, with small hollow wooden grids on the walls, and one side is open.
This kind of room is not completely independent, so it is called a private room.
Probably this design is to highlight the fiery heat of the mutton shabu-shabu.
"Haha, since when did you care about this?"
Qin Fan smiled and waved his hand, "If we sit in the elegant seats and eat, the boss won't give us an extra pound of mutton."
Everyone laughed.
Under the arrangement of the waiter, we sat at the largest table.
The waiter came over with the menu, and the right to order naturally fell on a few women.
Mutton-shabu-shabu is somewhat similar to Bashu hot pot, but most mutton-shabu-shabu is made in a special copper pot.
It is said that mutton-shabu-shabu began in the Yuan Dynasty, and the main ingredient is mutton.
The chef cuts the mutton into evenly thin slices and adds various condiments to make it tender and delicious after rinsing.
There are many diners who come to eat hotpot mutton.
This is because in traditional food culture, mutton is positioned as a good tonic in winter.
From the perspective of traditional Chinese medicine, mutton is beneficial to qi, replenishes deficiency, and warms the middle and lower parts of the body.
It has therapeutic effects on emaciation due to consumptive consumption, soreness and weakness of waist and knees, abdominal pain due to postpartum deficiency and cold, cold hernia, nausea due to moderate deficiency, etc.
The pot base is also divided into spicy and clear soup, and there are many side dishes.
After a while, a waiter brought over a copper pot and various ingredients and condiments.
We were all very close friends, and there was no politeness, so we all started to do it.
While tasting the textures brought by various ingredients, we chatted.
At this time, two girls came behind Ding Anxian. One of them was holding an electric guitar, and the other was dragging a portable audio equipment.
"Hello, ladies and gentlemen, could you please order a song?"
Everyone stopped chatting and looked at the two girls in front of them.
They are not very old, the girl holding the guitar is probably in her 20s, and the girl holding the portable stereo is probably a few years younger.
The two were wearing light-colored short cotton-padded jackets, jeans, snow shoes, and a snow-white scarf around their necks.
Yuan Meng turned his attention to Qin Fan and Zhou Yulan.
"Brother Qin Fan, sister Yulan, do you want to listen?"
The girl holding the guitar seemed to realize that the people at the table were dominated by Qin Fan.
Then he smiled and said, "Sir, it's not expensive to order songs. It only costs ten yuan a song. Please help us open one."
Qin Fan smiled gently, "Then just sing two of your favorite songs."
"Thanks!"
The girl holding the guitar bowed and thanked her. This was really their first business of the night.
The two took a few steps back, and the girl holding the guitar was walking slightly abnormally.
She tried the sound and introduced it.
"Thank you sir and ladies for your song request. My name is Keke, and this is my sister Tangtang."
"I will sing "Dolma" first. I hope you like it."
After he finished speaking, the prelude to "Dolma" played.
Keke's voice is very ethereal and sounds different from the original singer.
The ethereal singing here attracted many diners to look over.
There was a private seat where several people were cooking mutton together, and a bottle of white wine had been finished on the table.
There is a saying that birds of a feather flock together and people flock together.
These people are exactly Qian Shichang, Lu Qingxiong, Yu Jiaqing and Tang Wei.
They are both from Xicheng District and have connections with each other.
Qian Shichang was hosting tonight and originally planned to invite brothers Yu Bailing and Yu Jiaqing out for dinner.
But Yu Bailing had another dinner party and promised to come over later.
Yu Jiaqing felt that there were too few people to have a good time drinking, so he called his attendant Tang Wei.
Hearing the singing outside, Lu Qingxiong curiously took a look at the hollow wooden grid and happened to see Qin Fan's back.
He immediately shouted, "Third Young Master Qian, look quickly to see if it's that boy!"
"He's the one who tricked us!"
When Qian Shichang heard this, he hurriedly came to the hollow wooden grid to take a look.
From this position, Qin Fan's back could be seen, but most of Yuwen Xiangwan's side face could be seen clearly.
"It's him! It's them."
When he thought of being manipulated by Duan Changfeng at the police station, Qian Shichang felt it was a great shame and humiliation.
"Third Young Master Qian, who offended you?"
Yu Jiaqing asked with a smile.
Qian Shichang and Lu Qingxiong both held their breath and remained silent. Yu Jiaqing was much younger than him.
We can't say that being caught in your brother's Magic Finger Wonderland was still a prostitution act.
Yu Jiaqing and Tang Wei stood up and looked at the hollow wooden grid.