Back at Xiaoyao Palace, Ding Fan had just finished taking a shower when he received a message from Wu Yahuan.
"Let my dad bring more bodyguards tomorrow to scare those three gangsters to death!"
"Hey, Sister Huan is so talkative, but she has changed her ways." Later, Ding Fan hugged her fist again.
"Forget it, I won't say anything anymore."
After sending several yawn emoticons in succession, Wu Yahuan was certainly not sleepy and did not dare to make any mistakes while guarding her parents.
In the morning, they still had dinner at Xiaoyao Palace. At Fang Pengyuan's invitation, the group went to Hengyuan's construction site for an on-site inspection. Feng Mingchuan praised the orderly work scene.
What they talked about more was the new community that was about to be built, and Feng Mingchuan was more interested in the design drawing.
At noon, a convoy of seven luxury cars parked silently in front of Longhai Restaurant.
The doorman who was taking a nap got excited and ran into the lobby. The big shot was here! Immediately afterwards, four or five people came out, led by the lobby manager, and personally directed the parking. It was a hectic scene.
"I've never seen the world." Wu Yahuan, who was in the same car as Ding Fan, snorted a breath of air from his nose.
"This is reality." Ding Fan chuckled and parked the car disapprovingly.
The bodyguards went first and walked into the hall surrounded by several bosses. People were walking around inside, and the waiters almost had to run when walking and shout when talking.
Sang Ziwei didn't like this kind of place, and the smell of fireworks was too strong. She couldn't help shaking her fluffy hair, as if it was already stained with the smell.
But Qiao Yunwu looked happy and was interested in everything. She praised, "It's really good. It's very popular."
Feng Mingchuan smiled slightly and held his wife's hand tightly.
At this moment, Pang Feilong, who was wearing a large waiter's uniform, ran over, his shiny forehead covered with beads of sweat. He was not busy, but nervous.
"I heard from brother Ding Fan that several bosses are coming, so we specially prepared a private room on the second floor. There are many gods in the temple, so please bear with me." Pang Feilong nodded and bowed with a smile on his face.
"Pang Feilong, the owner of this restaurant." Ding Fan introduced.
"How can such a small restaurant guarantee profits?" Feng Mingchuan asked.
The preparations for the acting were only dishes, not this! Pang Feilong was a little confused, and looked to Ding Fan for help. He nodded and said, don't be afraid if you have anything to say.
"Hey! It's a small business, as long as you don't lose money. Everyone who comes here is a customer, whether they are old or young. If you serve them well and eat well, you can come back next time. There are still a lot of repeat customers in this small shop."
Pang Feilong's words made everyone laugh. Feng Mingchuan nodded and said with a smile: "The competition in restaurants is fierce. It is not easy to not lose money."
"Looking at Boss Pang's physique, does it look like he has been trained?" Suddenly, Wu Hongquan spoke.
The tone of the interrogation quickly cooled down the atmosphere. Everyone looked at Pang Feilong, whose face was flushed. He couldn't help scratching his head again, but his reaction was quick, and he tried his best to squeeze out a smile, "I'm not good-looking, I can't rely on you."
I just wanted to rely on my fists to make a living. As a result, my fists are not as strong as others, so I can handle spooning just fine!"
Hahaha, everyone laughed again, this is true.
Pang Feilong led the way, and the group arrived at the elegant room, a happy marriage for a hundred years!
"Boss Pang, are you familiar with Xiaofan?" Feng Mingchuan asked again.
"Brother Xiaofan saved my life! Moreover, he is a good person and always helped me." Pang Feilong said.
Feng Mingchuan nodded. At this time, Pang Feilong handed over the menu. Of course it was newly made. He looked at it and asked his wife for her opinion. Qiao Yunwu didn't even look at it. She could eat whatever she wanted!
After symbolically ordering a few specialties, Feng Mingchuan put down the menu and watched the rest as he made his own arrangements.
The tableware was brand new and spotlessly clean. However, Sang Ziwei still carefully wiped all her dishes and chopsticks with disinfectant wipes.
After wiping, I wanted to wipe Wu Yahuan's, but she didn't agree. There were so many things!
As an appetizer before the meal, there are fresh tomatoes planted in pots. Of course, the pots and the soil inside are all edible ingredients.
Mainly red, with yellow and green also combined, it looks rich in color and gives a sense of joy of harvest.
Meaning, a good start!
It seems to be purely natural and unprocessed, but in fact cleaning is quite tedious, and you have to keep the branches and leaves fresh and plump.
"Hubby, smell it, this is the smell of nature!" Qiao Yunwu said excitedly.
"That's right, I'll plant a few for you when I get back." Fengmingchuan started doting on his wife again.
Next, dishes such as "I am the best", "I am the most beautiful" and "Love Ze Ze Di" were served one after another. These down-to-earth names put smiles on everyone's faces.
The happiest person to eat was Qiao Yunwu. Even Pang Feilong looked confused. The dignified chairman of Fengwu Jiutian was so moved that he actually ate in a small shop!
This is of course related to Qiao Yunwu's experience. He was an uninhabited island, with little food and drink, and no hope. What he looked forward to most was to return to the land down to earth, and see the beautiful scenery that he had ignored before, and this most homely taste.
The last soup was brought to the table by Pang Feilong, who explained with a smile: "This is Sansi Fortune Soup. We are all blessed and will make money together. Please use it slowly!"
The ingredients were extremely ordinary, but it also pleased the three cooperative families, and everyone drank a bowl.
It was just eating, no drinking, and the meal was over within an hour.
Feng Mingchuan said goodbye, but Ding Fan and Wu Yahuan went to the airport to see them off.
When leaving the restaurant, Ding Fan gave Pang Feilong a thumbs up. He did a good job, but he grimaced and whispered: "Brother, at this age, I never thought that I would be scared to death by a meal! No, I have to
Sleep for three days and three nights!”
After sending Feng Mingchuan and his party away, Wu Yahuan's face turned gloomy and he showed his cell phone to Ding Fan.
After seeing it, Ding Fan said disapprovingly: "It's normal. This was also expected before. Fu Dongyang will definitely erase all traces. And there is no prison sentence in his appearance."
"We didn't catch that bastard Fu Dongyang after all." Wu Yahuan gritted his teeth.
The traffic offender in front of the Hengfu Building was bitten to death without anyone's instructions. He just accidentally hit someone as he passed by. He didn't know that the image of the mask was Ding Fan, so he thought it was fun to wear it. As for why Ding Fan's license plate number was on it
, saying that he encountered the same Hummer on the road, and in order to avoid traffic penalties, he made a fake license plate.
The injured and their families in the hospital also stated that they would not hold the perpetrator responsible. Therefore, the traffic accident became a civil mediation and the perpetrator was released.
If the conspiracy planned by the rich family goes bankrupt, money losses are inevitable, but that's all.
"Everything is fake, and it's all aimed at you. This punishment is very unfair!" Wu Yahuan said angrily.
"Without evidence, no one can do anything. Let's just leave this matter as it is. Rich families are not easy to move." Ding Fan suggested, "Sister Huan, why don't we go out tonight to relax, find a dance hall and dance at a disco?"