Chi Li took the fork, carefully picked it up a little, put it hesitantly into her mouth, and tasted it gently, showing an intoxicated expression.
"Sister Li, what does it smell like?" Ding Fan asked hurriedly.
"Blueberries, mashed potatoes, and vanilla." Chi Li said.
Lan Shan was very hesitant, but she also ate some and praised: "This is lotus root starch, tomato juice, and salad."
Just when Ding Fan was about to give it a try, his cell phone rang. It was a pretty awesome number, ending in seven seven.
Huang Fu called!
Ding Fan took his cell phone, opened the door and walked out, and then answered the call, "Hello, President Huang!"
"Xiao Ding, where are you dining at Denxi?" Huang Fu asked in a kind tone.
Asking questions knowingly, the Dunxi Hotel is a company run by Huang Fu, so of course he can find out the status of the diners. Ding Fan smiled and said: "I'm in the toilet room on the third floor!"
"Haha, the food provided in that private room is the most unique. I'm in 909. If you don't mind, come and have dinner with me!" Huang Fu asked.
"I don't mind, I don't mind at all." Ding Fan was overjoyed, finally he no longer had to eat things that looked like poop.
"Okay, I'll wait for you!" Huang Fu hung up the phone.
Just now, Ding Fan saw through the gap in the curtains that Lan Shan turned sideways and lifted the toilet seat in front of him, seemingly unintentionally.
It must be drugging!
Because Ding Fan saw Lan Shan's hand with the ring tilted, and he had learned the trick of hiding poison in the ring on the plane.
The evil spirit persists! If Lan Shan wasn't the master's biological niece, Ding Fan would definitely fall out. It's hard to imagine that he would go in, grab her, beat her up, and push her down on the toilet to flush her.
It's impossible to use poison. Give Lan Shan a hundred courages, and she won't kill people in the Dunxi Hotel. The most likely thing is laxatives, which will cause diarrhea and diarrhea to torture Ding Fan.
Alas, forget it!
Ding Fan re-entered the room and saw the two ladies eating happily, and said, "Sisters, enjoy the food first. I will go to another room to accompany the guests and come back to you later."
"Xiaofan, don't you need protection?" Chi Li did not forget her responsibilities.
"No, it's safe here."
Ding Fan said, returned to his seat, picked up the toilet bowl containing the bread extract, poured it into the pit in the middle, and then flushed it.
"Don't rush it, let me drink it!" Chi Li regretted that every food and drink here was worth four figures, it was such a waste.
"It's already contaminated."
Lan Shan pretended to be calm and did not dare to look at Ding Fan with panicked eyes. At this moment, she already understood that Ding Fan discovered her little trick and rushed it away without revealing it.
Ding Fan took off his dining clothes, walked out calmly, came to the ninth floor, knocked on the door, and Huang Fu's voice came from inside, please come in!
It's not a restaurant, it's an office with very simple furnishings, a wooden table, a few wooden chairs, and a wall of bookcases filled with cookbooks from all over the world.
Huang Fu was indeed eating. On his desk, there were eight small plates, four meat and four vegetarian dishes. The portions were all very small. There was a plate of various kinds of steamed buns the size of walnuts, and two small bowls of porridge.
"Xiao Ding, sit down first and I'll ask the waiter to bring in some more dishes." Huang Fu said with a smile.
"No, that's it. I just ate it over there."
Ding Fan waved his hands. In fact, he didn't eat at all, but thinking about those poop-shaped foods, he didn't have much appetite.
Huang Fu didn't force it. After Ding Fan sat down and drank a few mouthfuls of porridge, he felt much better.
"Xiao Ding, are you helping my lover lose weight?" Huang Fu asked.
"A friend introduced me. I didn't know it was my aunt, so I'm offended." Ding Fan said politely.
"The effect is quite good. I look slimmer and I don't have to go on a diet too hard. Denxi is not obese, but I have never been confident about my figure. In fact, I think too much. How can an old couple care so much?" Huang Fu said in his tone,
It's very much like chatting about family matters.
There are not many women who don’t mind their body shape. It doesn’t matter their age. Regardless of whether they are fat or thin, losing weight is always their goal.
"It can be seen that auntie was also a great beauty when she was young." Ding Fan complimented.
"You are really good at talking." Huang Fu chuckled and added: "We fell in love at first sight. She has also done a lot for me in my career. I often say that more than half of the credit for this family is hers. This is by no means false.
Pretend. It’s just that conflicts are inevitable when it comes to children’s education, and Yong Ping was spoiled by her, especially because she didn’t teach him to respect his father.”
Huang Yongping has always had a prejudice against his father, and Ding Fan knows it all too well. He also wants to investigate whether his father has cheated on him. A loving mother lost her son. In terms of education, Ms. Fu Dengxi did not play a very good role.
"I think Brother Yongping is a pretty good guy, he's different from other rich young men." Ding Fan said.
"That's because I have a tight control. I won't pay for any random things. I'll take care of the trouble myself, so he doesn't dare to cause trouble." Huang Fu showed a serious side and glared, which was quite majestic.
"Hey, brother Yongping must understand your good intentions." Ding Fan scratched his head and said.
"This child has accomplished nothing since he was a child. I have been worried about him!" Huang Fu frowned and said, "If it weren't for his age, I really want to have another child and give him a good education!"
Ding Fan suddenly realized that Huang Fu must have said such angry words at home, which made Huang Yongping think that his father had found another mistress outside and gave birth to a younger brother for him!
Hey! Huang Fu sighed, "Xiao Ding, I heard that you can read fortune tellers. Will Yongping be successful in the future? Yongping is not young. Apart from racing and dyeing his hair, he has nothing serious to do. If nothing else,
Who would agree to marry a daughter from a good family? Even if I had a daughter, I would never agree to marry him!"
This is an exaggeration. With Huang Yongping's financial background, there are many girls willing to marry her. As for whether they can be as virtuous and loving as Fu Dengxi, it is hard to say.
Ding Fan knew that as a father, Huang Fu hoped that his son could flourish in the business world and use his own connections to pave the way for his son.
It's a pity that this son can't be seen on the stage no matter how he looks at it, he is no different than those little gangsters on the street.
Recalling Huang Yongping's face, the sun and moon horns were more prominent, and the shape of his ears was also good. Ding Fan said firmly: "Brother Yongping will not be wrong in the future, he should be very famous."
"Which aspect?" Huang Fu was very interested.
"It's your specialty!"
What's his son's specialty? He can't even figure it out when it comes to picking up girls, so just blowing his beard and staring at me is fine. Huang Fu thought about it and asked uncertainly: "Is it a racing car?"
"I don't know." Ding Fan told the truth, but Huang Yongping seemed to be good at this, but his level was not as good as Cai Cai's.
"Racing is too dangerous. It's better not to have an accident. Otherwise, your life will be ruined." Huang Fu said.
"President Huang, in terms of hair design..."
Before Ding Fan could finish his words, he saw two displeased looks coming from the opposite side. He quickly stopped with a smile and pretended to drink porridge and eat side dishes.