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"Waiter, give me a private room."
Entering the restaurant, in order to avoid the bloody scene of being looked down upon by dogs at the Shangri-La Hotel last time, Yin Chen directly took out a black card exuding luxury and passed it to the front desk of the restaurant this time.
This card is exactly the black gold card that Lu Feng gave him last time.
As a subsidiary restaurant of Jinghai Royal Hotel, in terms of grade, Zilanxuan Restaurant is not inferior to any restaurant in Jinghai. Even the waiters at the front desk have undergone professional training before joining the job.
When the front desk manager saw the black card in Yin Chen's hand, his face was startled, and he immediately took Yin Chen to an elegant seat in a luxurious area respectfully.
And this scene was naturally seen clearly by Nan Qiaomu. Out of curiosity, she couldn't help being dumbfounded secretly. She knew that Yin Chen didn't seem to be short of money, but she didn't expect that the other party was so powerful that even Zi Lanxuan's black gold card Both!
"Order whatever you want."
As soon as he sat down, Yin Chen handed the Diancai tablet to Nan Qiaomu and said politely.
"Well, thank you." Nan Qiaomu seemed very restrained when he came to such a high-end restaurant for the first time.
But she had just opened the menu, and before she started ordering, she was shocked by the price above and her beautiful eyes widened.
Seeing the cheapest kimchi above, the price was close to 100 yuan. Even if she had been mentally prepared, she was quite frightened.
This the cheapest dish is enough for her living expenses for a week!
Nan Qiaomu hurriedly returned the tablet to Yin Chen, wondering whether: "Yin Chen, it's too expensive here, why don't we go to another one?"
"Is it expensive?" Yin Chen shook his head lightly, and simply clicked on the tablet himself.
"Of course." Nan Qiaomu blurted out, eager to argue, "Look at any fried lettuce on it, it's so expensive. If you let me fry the lettuce, the cost will definitely be less than ten yuan, and the taste is definitely not as good as His bad!"
"It's so expensive, why don't you come to my house and let me cook for you, why waste the money."
Nan Qiaomu pouted, his words were full of consideration for Yin Chen.
"Can you still cook?"
Yin Chen was ordering dishes, and he showed a strange look after hearing the words.
"Yes, I still have a senior chef certificate."
As soon as she talked about her strengths, Nan Qiaomu swept away the restraint just now, and immediately became confident in spirit. She eloquently said,
"Our dean's mother is not as simple as us bringing us up. In addition to sending us to school, she has deliberately cultivated our professional skills since we were young, and taught us to be more skilled when we grow up. So I started learning at the age of five. Washing, cooking and washing dishes."
"Among them, cooking is what I like the most. Whenever I see my brothers and sisters in the yard eating the food I cook so deliciously, I feel a sense of accomplishment."
"Later, I used the scholarship I got from the city's top score in the senior high school entrance examination to go to the chef school for training. I got the senior chef certificate in two months. Even the master who trained me said that I was a genius in the chef world."
"Afterwards, I took on the responsibility of being the chef of the canteen in the orphanage for a long time. If the dean's mother didn't worry that it would affect my studies, she specially drove me to live in Jingzhong. Otherwise, I would still be living in the orphanage now."
"sharp!"
After listening to Nan Qiaomu's eloquence, Yin Chen gave Nan Qiaomu a thumbs up sincerely.
"By the way, since your mother drove you to live on campus, how did I see that you were living in a bungalow off campus that day."
Suspicion suddenly appeared on Yin Chen's face again, and he couldn't help asking.
"Oh, this I just got used to living off-campus, so I moved out."
When this question was mentioned, for some reason, Nan Qiaomu's tone suddenly became a little unnatural, and even his eyes were dodged and avoided.
Although Nan Qiaomu deliberately hid it well, Yin Chen has such a good eye. As far as he knows, Jingzhong, as a key high school in the city, has always been very liberal in charging students, and the school fees are the lowest among all schools in the city. Nan Qiaomu rents a common house at a much lower price.
What's more, Nan Qiaomu is still a top student, and combined with her family background, if she wants to live on campus, will Jingzhong High School dare to cheat her of the school fees?
At this time, just as Yin Chen had finished ordering, he raised his head slightly.
However, at this moment.
He squinted his eyes slightly, and with those sharp eyes, combined with his keen sense of consciousness, he instantly discovered a few shocking scars hidden under Nan Qiaomu's neat bangs.The same scars, Yin Chen's consciousness quickly found other places covered by Nan Qiaomu's long hair. Although these scars were not very serious, they were obviously caused by beatings!
Yin Chen raised his brows and asked calmly, "Did someone bully you from your former dormitory classmates?"
Nan Qiaomu's complexion suddenly changed after Yin Chen's sharp question, she hurriedly shook her head and said, "No, no, I get along well with them."
"Really?" Yin Chen's eyebrows moved slightly, and he said with absolute confidence, "If someone bullies you, tell me, no matter who he is? I can help you, I promise!"
"Nono."
Nan Qiaomu denied in a low voice.
If the other party was just an ordinary person, why would she hide it so cowardly and hypocritically. But those people on the other side are
After thinking about this, Nan Qiaomu's heart to hide became more determined. Now that Yin Chen has treated her well enough, how could she let Yin Chen be dragged into the water because of herself.
"All right."
Seeing that Nan Qiaomu insisted on refusing to speak, Yin Chen couldn't ask any more questions.
After handing over the menu to the waiter, Yin Chen turned on the TV in boredom.
Jinghai's noon news is being broadcast on TV.
" This morning, the Long Group officially announced that it will be stationed in Jinghai. The lady of the Long family, Long Ziyou, will serve as the assistant to the president of the Long Group and officially enter Jinghai on behalf of the group. Please see the detailed report below"
In the next second, the TV screen switched to a graceful middle-aged woman being interviewed.
"The outside world has been rumored that the internal struggle of the Long family is in full swing, but I don't want to express any opinions on this. Outsiders just need to remember that the president of the Long Group will always be me, Long Yuexin!"
Following the firm, sonorous and powerful words of the woman on TV, Yin Chen unconsciously twitched his eyebrows.
Originally, he was just casually watching a piece of noon news, so it stands to reason that he was just bored watching it.
But for some reason, when he saw the woman on TV, Yin Chen felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity in his heart.
"What's wrong with me?"
Yin Chen secretly wondered, he is not related to the Long family in Liao Province, so it is possible that he can still know this woman named Long Yuexin.
Don't wait for him to think about it.
Boom!
The originally closed door of the private room was suddenly broken open.
Immediately afterwards, a roar full of anger resounded in the ears of the two,
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