Since Ling Hong had solved the problem of Yuan Zhou, he had a very happy lunch today. He even ignored the provocation of Wuhai and happily dealt with some business affairs with his phone.
Then, he just stood in the restaurant and waited for Yuan Zhou to get off work.
He appeared to be very patient. Normally, he had never been so patient except for waiting for Yuan Zhou to open the door for lunch.
"It seems that there really is a conspiracy." Wuhai looked at Ling Hong and said with a clicking sound.
"Humph." Ling Hong humphed and didn't answer him.
"Everybody, please come again in the evening. Business time for lunch is over." Yuan Zhou said that to mark the end of the lunch time.
The customers then went out of the restaurant in twos and threes. They had long been accustomed to Yuan Zhou's rule of opening the door and closing the door on time. Therefore, they left cooperatively.
However, Engineer Cheng, who always left quietly today, didn't leave.
"Let's go, Boss Yuan. Let's go." Seeing them leave, Ling Hong immediately went up and said.
"Wait a moment. I need to wash up." Yuan Zhou gestured to him to change his clothes.
One ought to know that ever since he became a chef, a top-notch Prince Charming Chef, he paid more attention to his appearance.
It was a must to wear three sets of clothes every day, one in the morning, one at noon and one at night. However, no one noticed that yet, because Yuan Zhou had three sets of Han clothes of each pattern.
Rich people could do whatever they wanted. Yuan Zhou interpreted this sentence well.
The reason for changing clothes was also very simple. Although there was no cigarette in the kitchen provided by the system, out of respect for the food, Yuan Zhou would change a set of clothes every time the business time was over.
"Okay. Go ahead." Ling Hong waved his hand and couldn't wait to leave.
"Okay." Yuan Zhou nodded his head. Just when he prepared to leave, he was stopped by Engineer Cheng.
"Master Yuan, how about I accompany you when you go grocery shopping?" Engineer Cheng's chubby face was full of smiles.
"Ling Hong took me there, you can ask him," Yuan Zhou instantly understood the intention of Engineer Cheng, but he still said that to Engineer Cheng.
Naturally, Engineer Cheng's purpose was to see how Yuan Zhou would choose the radishes. He wanted to learn something from him.
"I don't mind, but you drive." Ling Hong shrugged and didn't care.
"Thank you, Master Yuan. Don't worry, Mr. Ling. Of course, I will drive myself." Engineer Cheng first thanked Yuan Zhou and then thanked Ling Hong.
"What a motherf * cking respect for Compass. I was the one who agreed to it, yet he thanked Compass first." Ling Hong couldn't help but ridicule.
Naturally, Yuan Zhou pretended that he didn't hear that. As for Engineer Cheng, there was still a kind smile on his chubby face.
"Please wait for a moment. I will be right down." After saying that, Yuan Zhou turned around and went upstairs.
Yuan Zhou was used to taking a shower after running in the morning. Therefore, it only took him 10 minutes to clean himself up. After that, he changed his clothes and went downstairs.
Thinking that he was going grocery shopping, Yuan Zhou dressed casually. He wore a thin black sweater under his brown windbreaker, navy blue jeans and light brown casual shoes. He looked refreshing and natural.
"Let's go, Compass." Ling Hong said the moment he saw Yuan Zhou.
"Sorry to keep you waiting." Yuan Zhou nodded his head and walked out quickly. Then, he locked the door.
"Dadada Ta", the footsteps of the three of them sounded quite orderly. Not long after, they arrived at the parking lot. They all parked at the intersection. Yuan Zhou didn't have a special parking lot.
One of them was a bright yellow Ferrari 458 that suited Ling Hong's taste very well. It looked very expensive. It was indeed the kind of car that a showy and narcissistic person like Ling Hong would like.
At least, Yuan Zhou didn't like it. To be exact, he didn't know much about cars, nor did he like them. Therefore, to him, a car was just a means of transportation that was faster than walking.
Ling Hong, who finally had the chance to show off, waited for a long time but didn't get any compliments from Yuan Zhou. Finally, he couldn't help but ask, "What do you think of my car?"
"It's pretty good. But it's a little small. It can only seat two people." Yuan Zhou nodded his head and said seriously.
"Cough, cough, cough. What did you say?" Ling Hong felt that there was something wrong with his ears.
However, when Engineer Cheng tried to hold back his laughter at the side, Ling Hong realized that it was exactly what Yuan Zhou said.
"It's a little small." Yuan Zhou said again.
"Is there a supercar that can seat four people?" Ling Hong gnashed his teeth and said.
"I don't know about that. It's in the suburbs. We should hurry." Yuan Zhou checked the time and then said earnestly.
"Okay. Mr. Ling, you lead the way and I will follow you." Engineer Cheng responded to Yuan Zhou first and then walked to his own car.
Engineer Cheng also drove a nice car. Although he looked kind and amiable, he actually drove an off-road vehicle. The price of the twilight orange Land Cruze was about one million yuan. As expected, it was quite rich to be a high-level chef.
"Yours looks bigger." Yuan Zhou looked at the seemingly small Ferrari supercar parked beside the Land Cruze and said affirmatively.
"Ho Ho. The price of my car is 4,438,800 yuan. The gearbox is a 7-speed dual-clutch gearbox. Moreover, it's a V8 with 570 horsepower. Ho Ho." Ling Hong snorted and said.
"Um. It's quite expensive. Let's go." Yuan Zhou nodded his head and then said naturally.
"Compass who doesn't know about cars." Ling Hong ridiculed in exasperation.
"I really don't." Yuan Zhou nodded his head.
Engineer Cheng tried very hard to hold back his laughter at the side.
After all, Ling Hong originally wanted to show off. Little did he expect that Yuan Zhou didn't know anything about cars at all. Of course, he knew that the supercar was more expensive than Engineer Cheng's, but in his opinion, it was indeed not as big as Engineer Cheng's.
Besides, Yuan Zhou's standard was that the more space a car had, the more expensive it would be. Was there any car that was more expensive than the maglev train?
Ling Hong intended to let his beloved car do its best. The car sped along the road and kept within the speed limit. Forty minutes later, they arrived at a deserted section of the road. Of course, Ling Hong kept the GPS on all the way.
"Ka Ka Ka". The originally quiet and comfortable car suddenly emitted such sounds.
"Holy sh * t. It's still a muddy road." Ling Hong was speechless and ridiculed.
"What's wrong?" Yuan Zhou, who had been quiet all the way, asked.
"The road ahead is too muddy. We can't go on." Ling Hong stopped the car and said while shrugging.
"Master Yuan, we haven't arrived at the destination yet. Why don't you take my car and go there?" Engineer Cheng drove to the side of Ling Hong's supercar and said considerately.
"No problem." Yuan Zhou nodded his head.
"Damn it." Ling Hong looked at the bumped pebbles and some potholes on the muddy road outside. Finally, he couldn't bear to part with his beloved car. Thus, he opened the car door and got off.
"Me too." When Ling Hong said that, his voice was quite low.
"Master Yuan, please." Engineer Cheng got off the car and opened the front passenger seat for Yuan Zhou. However, Ling Hong just ignored him.
However, Engineer Cheng still said, "Mr. Ling, you can sit in the back seat. It's more convenient for you to show us the way."
"Got it. Just drive straight ahead and you'll see it." Ling Hong said impatiently.
After all, he hadn't had a smooth day since he left.
Ling Hong couldn't help but ridicule, "I just want to act cool."
He should write something like this in his notebook:
With Yuan Zhou here, it wasn't suitable for him to act cool or go out.
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