The restaurant recommended by Yan Tianxing is very good. At least a non-picky person like Mo Shangjun enjoyed his meal.
After dinner, Mo Shangjun continued to get in Yan Tianxing's car and let Yan Tianxing drive her around.
The picky people in the second team not only listed the specialties they wanted, but were so careful that they even wrote the brands for her, so they couldn't finish the shopping at the same place. After Mo Shangyun bought half of the goods, he noticed that the weather was getting dark.
It was almost dark, and I really couldn't bear to waste the whole day on this, so I thought of doing something perfunctory. Unexpectedly, Yan Tianxing not only didn't criticize her harshly, he even breathed a sigh of relief for her "enlightenment".
Just before eight o'clock in the evening, Mo Shangjun finally finished his shopping trip for the day and packed up everything and sent it directly to Yuncheng.
"Let me treat you to dinner."
Mo Shangjun came out of the express delivery station and said to Yan Tianxing with a relaxed look.
"Do you still have money to treat people to dinner?" Yan Tianxing looked at her in surprise.
"..." It was really a knife stabbed into the heart.
Although Mo Shangjun has nothing to spend money on, even the only thing that requires regular money - maintenance of the car - is paid for by Cen Jun. She has also saved a small amount of money in the past two years of working.
However, I still spent five figures today, and thinking about it does make my stomach hurt.
Mo Shangyun raised her hand and touched her nose. After thinking for a while, she asked, "How about a bowl of noodles?"
After spending a day with her, I finally got a bowl of noodles as a reward... That's okay.
Yan Tianxing asked: "What do you want to eat?"
Blinking his eyes, Mo Shangyun said: "... skewers."
It’s such a hot day, how can I be worthy of this rare holiday if I don’t play skewers?
Yan Tianxing said helplessly: "Let me treat you." For the sake of you leaving a portion for him when you bought specialties.
"Isn't this bad?" Mo Shangyun asked hypocritically.
"Even if you feel a little embarrassed, I will believe your nonsense." Yan Tianxing said with a sullen face.
"Ashamed."
Mo Shangjun raised his hand and rubbed his face, saying that he really couldn't make this expression.
Yan Tianxing carried her into the car with a headache.
*
It was easy for them to find a barbecue restaurant on a relatively busy commercial street. The environment and decoration were very good, but the business was a bit sluggish compared to roadside food stalls.
Going to such a high-end place to have skewers was obviously soulless to Mo Shangyun, so Mo Shangyun waved his hand and gave Yan Tianxing an address.
It's not far from here, only about half an hour, but it doesn't have the atmosphere of the business circle here at all, but it has a very human touch.
The distance is not that far, but there is a lot of traffic, and there are occasional traffic jams, so it takes a while.
While in the car, Mo Shangyun chatted with the members of the second team on her mobile phone. Her mind was not outside, so her vigilance naturally dropped a lot, so it was not until the car was about to arrive at its destination that she noticed something strange.
"Are we being followed?" Mo Shangyun looked in the rearview mirror and then asked Yan Tianxing.
Even with such a lack of concentration, Mo Shangyun was able to notice that he was being followed - it turned out that the other party had no tracking skills at all, and the grade of the car was too high.
Isn’t it really funny to follow someone in a luxury car?
"I know."
Yan Tianxing said lightly, not looking relieved at all.
Mo Shangyun asked suspiciously: "What's going on?"
Yan Tianxing said: "Don't worry."
"..."
Glancing back, Mo Shangyun was a little confused, but the tracking technology... really made her unwary.
never mind.
*
In the luxury car behind.
"Sister Yun, they seem to have stopped."
Yan Jiale stuffed snacks into his mouth while blinking his shining eyes and said to Yun Lian who was driving beside him.
Sitting in the driving position is a woman who is over fifty but looks like she is in her early thirties. Her temperament is elegant and calm, and her charm is revealed from the bottom of her heart. However, she is like this, but she concentrates on staring ahead and driving.
When the car was following me, I was so nervous that my palms were sweating.
She had never done anything like this in her life.
Yan Jiale is still taking the driver's license test and can't help him at all.
Hearing Yan Jiale's voice, Yun Lian breathed a sigh of relief, then stared at the vehicle in front of him, and after the vehicle stopped, he also chose to find a parking space to stop.
"They got off the car," Yan Jiale took a sip of water and couldn't help but beam with joy when he saw the figures coming out of the driver's seat and the passenger seat respectively, "The passenger is Mo Shangyun."
More than half an hour ago, Yan Jiale had just finished shopping with Yun Lian. He was originally planning to go home, but what he didn't expect was that he accidentally saw Yan Tianxing's car.
There are too many cars at home, and Yan Tianxing usually picks up whichever car he wants. Yun Lian can't recognize the model and license plate of his car, but Yan Jiale has been coveting this car for a long time. When Yan Tianxing drove back to Yan's house, Yan Jiale was still greedy.
After a while, I remembered the vehicle and model in my mind.
She originally wanted to say hello to Yan Tianxing, but unexpectedly saw Yan Tianxing and Mo Shangjun getting into the car.
They were not surprised to see Yan Tianxing, but Yan Tianxing was accompanied by a tomboy-like woman... Yun Lian and Yan Jiale became interested.
Because the light was dark and Mo Shangjun always had his back to them, they couldn't see clearly. Yan Jiale only saw half of the side face and was sure that it was Mo Shangjun. Although Yun Lian had heard many stories about Mo Shangjun,
But I have never seen Mo Shangjun in person, so for some reason, the two people's painting style became more and more eccentric. By the time they reacted, they were already driving behind Yan Tianxing's car. (To be completed.)