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Chapter 397

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At 8: 30 in the evening, it was completely dark in Chengdu with some stars on the sky. It was still a little cold on the road outside and passers-by were all wearing coats and scarves. However, it was as warm as spring in this high-end restaurant.

The ladies in the restaurant were basically all wearing one-piece dresses which revealed their fair arms while the men were all wearing a thin shirt with two buttons undone to show their unruly temperament.

Although not all the customers in the restaurant were handsome men and beautiful women, they were all decent. The most beautiful one was the one sitting at the second table near the window.

The woman was wearing a red mid-sleeved one-piece dress which revealed a small part of her fair arms. She didn't wear anything on her well-proportioned legs. Contrasted with the red hemline of the dress, her skin looked extraordinarily fair and rosy.

"What's Mr. Ling's hobby?" Once the woman asked, she looked straight at Ling Hong with her watery eyes.

That's right. It was Ling Hong who was sitting opposite to the beautiful woman.

Just as Su Mu said, Ling Hong came out for a blind date today. He had to come.

This was ordered by his mother personally. If he didn't come, he would have to wait for the devil sound to penetrate his brain.

Therefore, after weighing the pros and cons, Ling Hong still came obediently.

"I have many hobbies. I like all kinds of extreme sports. Of course, I also like gourmet food." Ling Hong undid one button and appeared to be more casual.

"You like gourmet food. Then where do you like to eat and what delicious food do you eat?" The woman asked straightforwardly.

Actually, the woman wasn't willing to do that. What a joke. Ling Hong was famous for being a playboy and a playboy. It was just a perfunctory way for her to ask that.

After all, she answered a phone call with the excuse of going to the toilet five minutes ago.

She recalled the content of the phone call.

"Little Ding, how is it?" The woman's voice was much more casual now, but it was still gentle and pleasant.

"Without a doubt. He likes luxury cars and his last girlfriend broke up with him three days ago. He might not be his girlfriend. Mistress is more suitable." It was hard to distinguish the gender of the voice at the other end of the phone.

"Isn't he another walking stallion?" The woman made a decision quickly.

"Yeah. Be careful." The other end of the phone reminded her.

"Don't worry. I won't be fooled." The woman said affirmatively.

"That's good." After that, the other end of the phone hung up.

"Another playboy." The woman sighed and walked back to her seat. That was how the conversation started.



Ling Hong thought about it carefully and said, "I ate steamed buns this morning, fried rice and Phoenix-Tail Prawns for lunch, and this is the place for dinner."

"This menu is quite simple. It seems that Mr. Ling is quite busy today." The woman smiled and stroked her hair.

"Not bad. There aren't many things to do in the company today," Ling Hong said politely.

"Then what does Mr. Ling usually eat?" the woman continued.

"It's about the same as today, but I quite like to eat beef." Ling Hong shrugged his shoulders indifferently.

"Mr. Ling, do you like Japan's Kobe beef, Matsuzaka beef or Nigae beef?" The woman reported all the top-notch beef.

"No, I prefer the Translucent Beef Slices." Ling Hong shook his head. When he thought of the Translucent Beef Slices in the Yuanzhou shop, he felt his saliva secreting even more vigorously.

"Mr. Ling eats this every day?" The woman was a little surprised, but she didn't say much. She just couldn't help but complain in her heart.

The Translucent Beef Slices was a cold dish, how expensive could it be? How good could the beef be?

"This rich playboy looks so pitiful. He eats so ordinary. Is there something wrong with Little Ding's information?" The woman said inwardly without batting an eyelid.

"That's very good. Sometimes I can't eat it because I'm busy with work," Ling Hong knitted his brows and said, "It's very satisfying to eat a bowl of Clear Broth Noodle Soup."

Ling Hong paused for a while and then added, "Plus a Herbal Tea Egg and a cup of Watermelon Juice occasionally."

After all, the Watermelon Juice and Herbal Tea Egg were all supplied in limited quantities in Yuanzhou shop. They couldn't be eaten as long as one had money.

The woman stared at Ling Hong for quite a while. When she found Ling Hong wasn't lying, she couldn't help saying, "Mr. Ling, you are really simple."

To put it bluntly, even she ate French dishes when she went out. Unexpectedly, Ling Hong, who had a better family background than her, also ate the same. It was even a good thing to add a Herbal Tea Egg and Watermelon Juice. It was known that even women didn't mind eating Herbal Tea Egg.

"It's been a long time since I met someone who restrained himself like you."

The woman had already used the word "restrained" instead of "thrifty" to describe him. There was even a faint admiration in her tone. Anyway, she couldn't do that.

"Not really." Ling Hong was a little puzzled at first and then reacted.

He was looked down upon. However, Ling Hong didn't intend to explain. He just made the best of the mistake and said that he usually ate some Clear Broth Noodle Soup with garlic and that the garlic could never be left.

That made the woman murmur inwardly, "Is the Ling Family going bankrupt?"

That's right. In the end, the woman was really a little suspicious.

However, Ling Hong just held back his laughter and only laughed out after the woman left. "Hahaha. It's the first time that I've been called thrifty. It's really unprecedented. Interesting. I'm also a thrifty person now."

The next evening …

With Su Mu's liquor, Ling Hong came to Yuanzhou shop in the evening.

"Hey, Boss Yuan knows that I have a story to tell and specially comes to listen to it?" Ling Hong joked with him smilingly.

"No." Yuan Zhou shook his head.

"Oh? What's the matter then? "Ling Hong asked curiously.

"A new side dish will be served today. I came to see if anyone wants to order it." Yuan Zhou said primly.

"Good. It's such a big matter, but I haven't told you all day. Disciple Yuan, you really don't take me seriously." Wu Hai pointed at Yuan Zhou and said exaggeratedly.

"Then Disciple Wu, you haven't called me master yet." Yuan Zhou asked back without even thinking. Only after he said that did he react.

"No. You're not my disciple." The dislike on Yuan Zhou's face was quite obvious.

"What do you mean? Do you feel wronged by me, a young painter, being your disciple?" Wu Hai said angrily.

"That's true." Yuan Zhou nodded his head unreservedly.

"I'm so hot-tempered." Wu Hai went up and wanted to beat him.

"Don't hit my face and hands." Ling Hong added timely.

"Let's wait until the new dish is served." Fang Heng stopped Wu Hai and persuaded him.

"You can't beat me. I have abdominal muscles." Yuan Zhou said calmly again.

"Ho Ho." Wu Hai looked at Yuan Zhou's not strong body proudly.

"The new dish is Deep-fried Chili." Yuan Zhou turned his head and began to talk about the business.

"It sounds good. What is it?" Su Mu touched the corner of his eyes.

"You don't even know that? It's definitely chili. We want one serving." Once Wu Hai heard it was chili, he felt his anger disappeared.

"Then we want one serving for each of them." Fang Heng didn't want to be left behind.

"We also want one serving." The customers at the last table also uttered.

"Okay. One moment, please." Yuan Zhou nodded his head.

"Shin Min, go to carry three servings of Deep-fried Chili." Yuan Zhou pointed at the counter and said.

"Okay, boss." Shin Min nodded her head and walked into the counter quickly.

As expected, the plates were placed neatly inside.

"Pa". Shin Min put the plates into the tray carefully and then carried them out.

"This plate is so beautiful." Jiang Changxi looked at the plate that she liked and said that.

"Indeed." Su Mu also nodded his head.

The plate used by Yuan Zhou was naturally good-looking.

The small plate was in the shape of a lotus leaf and was green in color. The green at the edge was the thickest and the closer to the middle, the lighter the green was. The bright red chili piled up in the middle of the plate looked harmonious and beautiful.

"The rules are the same. Pay first and then eat." Yuan Zhou said lightly.

"Got it. You're really a compass." Fang Heng couldn't help laughing. He took out his phone and started to transfer the money.

"Thank you." Yuan Zhou received all the money transferred and then nodded his head to express his gratitude.

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