Chen Zhaozhong said: "Actually, we have already closed lunch. The two children you saw just now are the children of my old friends. They have not had lunch yet at this late hour, so I asked them to go upstairs."
With that said, Chen Zhaozhong added: "But since you are here, naturally you can't let the two of you go in vain. Let's do this. You two can sit on the first floor. If you want to eat something, just tell the waiter and I will prepare it."
"Okay." An Chongqiu nodded and said with a smile, "Thank you then, boss."
After that, he said to Li Yalin: "Old Li, sit down wherever you want and let you try the most delicious Cantonese roast goose in New York."
Li Yalin smacked his lips and said, "Oh, I actually want to drink two drinks right now."
After saying that, he looked up at the small wine cabinet behind the hotel counter and said in surprise: "Boss, do you still have Erguotou?"
"Yes." Chen Zhaozhong smiled and said: "It is imported from China, would you like to try a bottle?"
Li Yalin smiled cheerfully and said, "Okay! Two bottles!"
An Chongqiu couldn't help but joked: "You drank so much at noon, why don't you work in the afternoon?"
Li Yalin shook his head: "I can't find any clues anyway. I'll go to the office to sleep in the afternoon. I've been busy for two days, so it's time for me to take a nap."
An Chongqiu nodded and said casually: "Okay, I'll have a drink with you. After I drink, I'll go home and take a nap, and I'll return to Los Angeles early tomorrow morning."
Li Yalin asked in surprise: "Why are you leaving so early? Don't you want to stay in New York for two more days?"
An Chongqiu waved his hand and said: "I can't stay any longer. I have to go back and see the old man. It's been a while since I came back from China, and I haven't gone back yet."
Li Yalin nodded with great understanding and said, "It's time to go back and take a look. Help me take care of the old man and the old lady."
As he said this, he thought of something and said, "The old man should still remember me, right?"
An Chongqiu nodded: "Remember."
"That's good."
At this moment, Ye Chen on the second floor felt a little on pins and needles.
He didn't want to get involved with his grandfather's family, but being separated from his uncle An Chongqiu by a wall twice still gave him a somewhat strange feeling.
It's strange to say it, but more of it it's a contradiction.
The source of the conflict is that on the one hand, Ye Chen wants to draw all boundaries and distance himself from them, but on the other hand, he can't help but want to go up and say hello and ask him why the An family looked down on him so much back then.
Father?
In addition, he also wanted to ask whether An Jia knew the real reason why his parents were killed.
Gu Qiuyi, who was sitting opposite Ye Chen, noticed his discomfort, reached out and gently held his hand, with soft eyes and a soft voice: "Brother Ye Chen, what's wrong with you?"
Ye Chen said casually: "It's nothing, I'm fine."
"No." Gu Qiuyi said seriously: "Do you feel that your uncle sitting downstairs makes you uncomfortable?"
"That's right." Ye Chen didn't try to be brave and nodded slightly to acknowledge it.
Gu Qiuyi suddenly felt sorry for Ye Chen.
She knew that despite Ye Chen's current strength and extraordinary achievements, he had not lived a satisfactory life for more than ten or twenty years after his parents passed away, so deep down in his heart, there was inevitably some sensitivity.
So, she held Ye Chen's hand hard and said seriously: "Brother Ye Chen, if you feel uncomfortable staying here, I will lend you the mask, let's go first!"
Ye Chen smiled slightly and said, "It's okay, just get used to it a little and you'll be fine!"