This is a very private Western restaurant with good service and top-notch food. She would have liked it very much.
However, as the dishes came one after another, she only tasted them briefly.
"Not to your liking?" Shen Wangjin asked.
"No." She took a sip of water, "I wasn't hungry in the first place."
After hearing this, Shen Wangjin glanced at her and didn't say much. He just patiently cut the steak in front of him bit by bit, and then exchanged places with the almost untouched steak in front of her.
"You have to eat even if you're not hungry." Shen Wangjin said, "You can eat as much as you can."
The two people looked at each other, and then Zhuang Yibo looked down at his plate of cut steak. After a moment of pause, he finally picked up the knife and fork again.
She was really not hungry, but she almost finished the steak.
Shen Wangjin was obviously very satisfied with the result. When the dessert came, he coaxed her to continue eating.
Zhuang Yibo still ate as usual, and ate up the entire dessert.
Only then did Shen Wangjin laugh again, and while watching her eat dessert, he slowly drank the red wine in his glass.
By the time the two of them left after eating and drinking, it was almost twelve o'clock.
Shen Wangjin answered the phone as soon as he got in the car. Zhuang Yibo was not sleepy. After getting in the car, he leaned directly to the side and stared at the scenery outside the window with half-squinted eyes.
Halfway through the car, she suddenly noticed something. She straightened up and looked at Shen Wangjin, "This is not the way back to where I live."
When Shen Wangjin heard this, he just smiled and said, "Let's find another place to stay tonight."
Zhuang Yibo realized something, glanced at him, and said slowly: "Then are we going to have to change places to live in the future?"
Shen Wangjin tilted his head and looked at her, "It's not impossible."
"I paid a whole year's rent and I don't want to waste it," Zhuang Yibo said, "Besides, I quite like it there."
"If you like, you can continue to stay." Shen Wangjin said, "But not tonight."
Zhuang Yibo listened and said slowly: "That's where I live. No matter what is there, I have to go back. Besides, there are some things that I have to face sooner or later."
Only then did Shen Wangjin understand what she meant, but he confirmed again: "Are you sure?"
Zhuang Yibo nodded.
Only then did he laugh again, even more cheerful than before, "Of course that's good."
The car drove slowly to the downstairs of the community where Zhuang Yibo lived. As soon as it stopped, before the people in the car moved, a group of people rushed up and surrounded the car.
At the same time, Zhuang Zhonghong's face appeared by the car window.
In the car, Zhuang Yibo met his gaze and slowly lowered the window.
Zhuang Zhonghong's face was solemn. He looked at her and then at Shen Wangjin beside her, and then he said calmly: "Wangjin, can we talk?"
When Shen Wangjin heard this, he just curled his lips slowly and said, "I don't think we have anything else to talk about."
Zhuang Zhonghong's breathing suddenly became rapid, and then he looked at Zhuang Yibo again.
Zhuang Yibo naturally knew what he was thinking and took the initiative to say: "Dad, let me talk to you."
Zhuang Zhonghong seemed a little surprised, but his expression still did not improve and he just turned around and walked towards his car.
Zhuang Yibo then got out of Shen Wangjin's car and got into Zhuang Zhonghong's car.
But Shen Wangjin was still sitting in the car, neither driving nor getting out of the car, just waiting for her.
"Yibo, tell dad, what is going on?" Zhuang Zhonghong looked at Zhuang Yibo, "Why is he not willing to invest in Zhuang after he comes back? What on earth did you discuss?"
"We haven't talked about it." Zhuang Yibo said lightly, "Dad, I'm sorry, I may not be able to help Mr. Zhuang this time."