Gu Xiangyi never expected that the place Leng Xiang was going to was Zhiwei.
The other person that Leng Xiang boasted about helping her realize her dream as a painter was actually herself.
Hey! It's a small world. No, in fact, Jiangcheng is quite big. But living in this circle, it is inevitable that it will become narrow.
Gu Xiangyi didn't want to go.
When she thought that it was a trap secretly set up by someone, she didn't want to go there again.
"Can you change to another place?" She was not polite. "The food in that place is just mediocre. How about we go eat the little fat cow?" This seemed to be the only thing she could say.
The catering industry is changing with each passing day. The small restaurants in her memory have long been lost. After returning to China, she didn¡¯t go out to eat. I really don¡¯t know where to eat.
Leng Xiang felt that Gu Xiangyi was very vulgar. "Tsk tsk tsk, you've heard of it, right? Zhiwei is quite famous among ordinary white-collar workers. But are we going to eat? We eat with feelings! Every frame of painting there is directly touching the soul. Forget it, with a woman like you who only cares about whether her man has a mistress or not, what do I waste! Little fat cow is a little fat cow! See if I don¡¯t give you a good meal!¡±
Gu Xiangyi positioned the navigation on Little Fat Niu. "Then you can eat hard, it's better to eat me poorly, and then I will cry poorly with my man." I'm so mad at you, hahaha!
Leng Xiangguo was so angry that she was speechless, she lowered her head and pressed the phone, and she stopped looking for something to say.
Gu Xiangyi thought that Little Fat Niu was at most a hot pot chain restaurant, but unexpectedly, it was even more powerful than Haidilao.
Seeing the stage that was big enough to run a horse, she felt that she came at the wrong time. If she came at night, she would definitely be able to hear Peking Opera and watch Face Changing. Well, I will bring my grandparents next time.
It stands to reason that there are not many people eating hot pot at noon on weekdays, but at a glance, half of the seats in the huge hall are full.
Gu Xiangyi walked straight in, but Leng Xiang stopped her, "Let's go upstairs! It's quiet upstairs."
Gu Xiangyi thought to himself, what you need to eat hot pot is excitement, that's how enjoyable it is! But since it's a treat, let her do whatever she wants.
She thought that the upstairs was similar to the downstairs, but there were fewer people, but she didn't expect it to be a private room.
Gu Xiangyi: "" Well, private rooms are not impossible, but there are too few people and no atmosphere.
Moreover, what Leng Xiang wanted was the largest private room.
Gu Xiangyi couldn't help showing a disgusted expression, "Hey, let me tell you, why don't I just give you a bunch of Grandpa Mao."
Leng Xiang smiled, "Do you think I'm just like you, a person who only cares about himself? I also called other employees of the studio and asked them to come and get to know the God of Wealth."
Gu Xiangyi: "" Don't you have one like this? I only invited you one! Dining with a bunch of strangers? Or eat hot pot? How can you use chopsticks!
Gu Xiangyi looked worried, and got up to leave. "Then I'd better go downstairs to eat. You eat, and after you eat, charge it to my account, and I will leave a WeChat message at the service desk."
Leng Xiang was unhappy, "Hey, you haven't officially become Mrs. Hua yet, have you? Why are you so angry! Didn't you hear what I just said? You are our God of Wealth! I accept your shareholding ! Are you unhappy?"
Gu Xiangyi was expressionless, "Why did you accept it again?"
Leng Xiang spread her hands, "If you invite me to dinner and treat me as a friend, then I will trust you!"
Gu Xiangyi: "" What kind of bullshit logic is this!
Leng Xiang pulled her to sit down, "Don't worry, there is that kind of small hot pot for one person. Even if you are happy to eat big pot meals, I still have a cleansing habit." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com