After hearing such an explanation, several customers suddenly realized that they all understood, and hurriedly said: "Where is it, the third master just go to work."
If it weren't for Jiang Moyuan's presence, they wouldn't even be able to reserve the Han Pavilion.
After the secretary apologized again, he followed Jiang Mo away.
At this time, there were no other guests in the Han Pavilion, and the waiters were all waiting.
The manager naturally saw this scene, he frowned, and when he was about to step forward to stop him, he showed a bit of surprise, nodded silently, and then backed away.
Fu Yunshen withdrew his gaze and asked, "Eat more?"
The girl ruthlessly refused: "Don't eat."
"Be obedient, not eating is not good for your health."
"I won't eat it."
Nie Chao: ""
Qi Shao is really sick today.
Still coercing and luring other little sisters to eat pork liver?
Seeing the girl's eyes full of resistance, Fu Yunshen raised his eyebrows slightly, and said in a drawn-out tone, "You really don't want to eat?"
Ying Zijin pushed the plate away: "I don't like offal."
These pork livers are indeed special. After eating a plate of twelve slices, she obviously felt that the speed of blood production in her body was significantly faster, even better than her self-healing effect.
But she is really incapable of accepting internal organs, this is her limit.
"Then pack it up." Fu Yun deeply tapped on the table, curled his lips, and smiled monstrously, "Put it in the refrigerator and eat it hot tomorrow morning."
"Pfft¡ª" Nie Chao spat, "Seventh Young Master, aren't you afraid that the boss will beat you?"
"Huh?" Hearing this, Fu Yunshen raised his eyelashes, and said in a gentle voice, "Little friend, do you think I am so kind to you, are you willing to hit me?"
Ying Zijin glanced at him, and there seemed to be a light rain of apricot blossoms in his eyes, and he said slowly, "Yes, I can't bear it."
Fu Yun's deep peach blossom eyes narrowed, and his breath moved slightly: "Huh?"
Nie Chao was startled.
He made a mistake, he thought this little sister was reserved, but who knew that she could even counterattack Seventh Young Master, that's amazing.
But at this moment, the bamboo curtain was pulled open suddenly, and the wind chimes hanging from it were pulled down with too much force, and fell to the ground with a "crash".
"Who? Bothering you, Grandpa Nie" Nie Chao turned his head, and when he saw the man in the black suit, his words stuck in his throat, and he coughed violently.
Fuck me, Jiang Moyuan?
What kind of evil fate is this?
He subconsciously looked at Ying Zijin, only to see that the girl had already picked up a bowl of longan and red date soup, as if she hadn't seen anyone coming.
Her body is loose, her arms are casually placed on the table, her eyebrows are slightly raised, she does not look like a celebrity, but she has a noble beauty that cannot be ignored, like a medieval Ozhou princess who came out of an oil painting.
Jiang Moyuan looked down at the girl with a very high attitude, and his tone sank: "You ran out of the hospital just to come here to hang out with these people?"
One sentence annoyed Nie Chao, but he endured it and did not move.
He doesn't care, he can't cause trouble for his little sister.
"Ying Zijin, I don't have time to discipline you." Jiang Moyuan glanced at the watch on his wrist, with an extremely indifferent tone, "You are not worth my time, and I don't care if you want to destroy yourself, I'm just warning you-"
He paused, his eyes revealed the sharpness that he would only have in the mall: "Don't let Luwei worry about her, she is not in good health, you should go home now and give Luwei an explanation."
The secretary also added tactfully: "I hope that Ms. Ying will be self-aware and don't pester the third master. The third master is very busy and has no time to make trouble with Miss Ying."
Does this Miss Ying think that since she is also surnamed Ying, she can be compared with Miss Lu Wei?
It's just an adopted daughter, how can she compare with the first lady in Shanghai?
Still wishing to have a place in the third master's heart?
It's too self-righteous.
The secretary glanced at the girl contemptuously, and when she was about to say something, she saw her raise her head.
A face that is astonishingly beautiful.
The hazy mist in those phoenix eyes suddenly dissipated, and after the mist dissipated, it was cold.
"It's very interesting. I have escaped here, and Uncle Jiang is still chasing me and telling me to discipline me." Ying Zijin propped his elbows, his brows calm, "Who is pestering whom?"
The secretary's face changed, and he scolded angrily: "How dare you"
But he couldn't finish his words.
Fu Yunshen laughed suddenly, he raised his eyelashes slightly, and glanced at the standing person, his peach blossom eyes were bent, deep and charming, with a cynical tone: "It's not too bad, kid, why don't you look at me? "
The tone is loose, but it is clearly a short-term defense.
The secretary didn't dare to speak anymore.
It's true that Fu Yunshen is a playboy, but he is the most loved by Mr. Fu.
The Jiang family is very strong, but even worse than the Fu family.
Jiang Moyuan pursed his lips, his jaw tightened accordingly, he completely lost his patience, he was so disappointed that he didn't even want to say a word, he stopped looking at the girl, turned and left.
The secretary hurriedly followed.
The surroundings returned to tranquility, with the gurgling sound of running water, mixed with the melodious sound of Guqin, as lingering as jade.
Nie Chao only felt that he had watched a big show and writhed excitedly.
Fu Yun glanced at him deeply: "Possessed by the snake spirit?"
"Bah, bah, bah." Nie Chao straightened his posture immediately, "Aren't I having a good time? Seventh Young Master, you and the boss cooperate so well."
Fu Yunshen ignored it, he said lazily, "Pedestrian Street, Disneyland, and Oceanarium are all suitable for children."
Ying Zijin raised his eyebrows.
"Come on, Young Master Qi, all you recommend are places on bad streets." Nie Chao was speechless, "Miss Ying, let me tell you a place, I'm sure not many people have heard of it."
He was mysterious: "Do you know the location of the TV tower?"
Ying Zijin nodded: "I know."
"There's an underground market there, it's so much fun, there are stone gambling, divination, and you can find weird antiques." Nie Zhao was beaming, "Last time, someone bought a Yuan blue and white flower for dozens of yuan. The bottle with double gourd pattern is a huge profit."
"Divination?" Ying Zijin listened attentively, "How to do divination?"
"Hey, it's just playing Tarot cards. Anyway, I don't believe it." Nie Chao waved his hand, "Boss, if you want to play, I can take you"
Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted.
"Nie Chao." Fu Yun smiled deeply, his tone could not hear any extra emotion, "What nonsense are you talking about?"
"That's right, that's right, that's nonsense!" Nie Chao was shocked, "What I'm talking about is all nonsense, big brother, don't go there."
That's right, the underground market is very chaotic, and it doesn't open until after midnight. It's okay for them young masters to go to have fun, but young ladies can't go.
If it gets out, the little sister's reputation will be even worse, and he will become a sinner.
Ying Zijin's eyelashes drooped and he didn't ask any more questions.
Tarot, she forgot that she played it.
It's just that there are real tarot cards on the earth today?
Fu Yun tilted his head deeply, and his peach blossom eyes suddenly curved: "Little friend, why are you staring at me all the time?"