"Stop the car, stop the car! Wu Lin, you wild girl! What are you doing? "Wuhai reacted. He sat down and asked loudly.
"Don't mind him." Just when Zheng Jiawei prepared to turn his head and explain, Wu Lin pulled his arm and didn't let him turn his head.
"Zheng Jiawei, you'd better stop the car immediately. I said I won't go and I won't go." Wuhai refused him directly and loudly.
Wuhai was so angry that he stood up and bumped his head with the roof of the car. Then, he got even angrier.
"But is Xiaohai's head okay?" Zheng Jiawei said to Wu Lin first and then turned his head to ask Wuhai.
"Drive carefully. Let me do it." Wu Lin turned Zheng Jiawei's head carefully and then said gently.
"You go and see how Xiaohai is." Zheng Jiawei nodded his head and then drove earnestly.
"I don't need your concern. Stop the car now." Wuhai stroked his small mustaches and tried his best not to touch his head. Then, he said stubbornly.
"Let me tell you. Even if we arrive at the airport, I won't get on the plane." Wuhai added.
"Of course I won't care about you. But I still have something to say." Wu Lin bared her white teeth at Wuhai.
"No matter what you say, I won't go." Wuhai turned his head and didn't look at Wu Lin at all.
"I'm just reminding you out of kindness. If you cooperate with me and get on the plane, nothing will happen. If you don't, you will get on the plane the same way you got on the car just now." Wu Lin revealed a resolute and affirmative expression on her face.
"Am I still your elder brother? It's really a misfortune to have a younger sister like you." Wuhai gnashed his teeth and said.
"Thank you for your compliment. But as an elder brother who goes back on his words, you are not much better." Wu Lin first smiled at Zheng Jiawei, who turned back to check the situation, then said to Wuhai while baring her teeth.
"You're not feminine at all. My sister isn't so manly!" Wuhai couldn't help but facepalm.
"It's fine as long as Jiawei likes it. Don't forget what I said. Cooperate with me on the plane. You know I'm a woman of my words," Wu Lin said and returned to the co-pilot seat to accompany Zheng Jiawei.
"You only care about the opposite sex, and now you don't even want your brother anymore." Wuhai muttered angrily with a face full of anger.
Wu Lin smiled and told Zheng Jiawei that Wuhai was willing to participate in the activity.
As for the process, it was not important at all, and Zheng Jiawei did not ask. He just took the opportunity to hold Wu Lin's hand while waiting for the red light.
While Wuhai was kidnapped to participate in the activity abroad, Yuan Zhou's invitation cards were also sent out smoothly.
Those who received the invitation cards all said they would come, including the sharp-tongued Lee Yanyi. Of course, he didn't say anything good.
"Why are you so sneaky when organizing an activity? You're like a thief." Lee Yanyi said immodestly.
"If you're not free, you don't have to attend. Sorry for bothering you." Yuan Zhou was courteous and polite, but his words were very straightforward.
"Who said I won't go? It's free. It's no wonder that I can't come." Lee Yanyi stuffed the invitation card into his inner pocket while saying that.
"Thank you." Yuan Zhou thanked him and then went to cook.
Lee Yanyi, on the other hand, was the representative of a man of few words. Although he complained, he still stuffed the invitation card in his hand and refused to show it to others even if they wanted to see it.
In one night, Yuan Zhou sent out 15 invitation cards. By then, the dinnertime was almost over.
"Goodbye, boss." Zhou Jia left first, leaving only Mu Xiaoyun and Shin Min who hadn't arrived yet.
"Be careful on the way. Let's go." Yuan Zhou said to Mu Xiaoyun.
"Boss, look at the old man outside. He's still here." Mu Xiaoyun pointed at a figure outside the door.
It was the old man who had been here in the afternoon. At this time, he was still standing in front of the door of Yuanzhou shop.
"Um?" Yuan Zhou took a look at Mu Xiaoyun with puzzlement.
"Here's the thing. When I passed by here in the afternoon, the old man was already here. It seems that he hasn't left until now." Mu Xiaoyun knew Yuan Zhou's thoughts very well and thus said straightforwardly.
"He's waiting for someone or something." Yuan Zhou wasn't curious about the old man's purpose at all.
"Could it be that the old man wants to eat my dishes but doesn't have the money?" Mu Xiaoyun asked with her imagination running wild.
"No, I won't," Yuan Zhou said affirmatively.
"Why?" Mu Xiaoyun revealed a puzzled expression.
"Because he's dressed neatly. It seems to be an advanced custom-made suit. It's getting late. Go back." Yuan Zhou started to drive her away.
After all, the sky got dark very early in winter. Only the lanterns in the side street were lit up now.
"Oh. Goodbye, boss." Mu Xiaoyun took a look at the old man and then left.
Not until Shin Min arrived and cleaned up the second floor and the customers all went upstairs did Yuan Zhou raise his head from the book.
He looked outside the door subconsciously and found that the old man with white hair and wrinkled skin was standing in the middle of Yuanzhou shop and Boss Tong's dry cleaning shop.
Yuan Zhou hung the lanterns there and could just see the old man's face.
With a sound of "Dadada Ta", Yuan Zhou stood up and walked out of the restaurant.
"Our restaurant is closed for dinner. Please come early tomorrow." Yuan Zhou stood at the door and kept his voice at a level that the old man could hear.
"Little boss, are you talking to me?" The old man reacted for a while and then said.
"Humm. Line up early tomorrow." Yuan Zhou said lightly.
"I'm not here for dinner. I'm just waiting for someone." The old man smiled and then explained.
"There won't be any customers coming at this time." Yuan Zhou said affirmatively.
"I'm not here for dinner. It's someone else." The old man shook his head.
"Oh. The restaurant is closed soon." After saying that, Yuan Zhou turned around and left.
"Thank you. I'll leave shortly." After saying that, the old man moved slightly and then stood still again.
Yuan Zhou didn't close the door even though he said that. Only after the old man left did he stand up and close the door.
After all, the system controlled the temperature in the restaurant. As long as he stood at the side of the restaurant, he could feel some warmth. It would be a waste if he didn't make good use of the system.
Yuan Zhou wasn't a thrifty person.
The next day, the old man came again. He arrived when Yuan Zhou stood up to jog. He was still standing at the same place as yesterday.
This time, however, the old man brought a suitcase. It was a brown leather suitcase standing beside the old man.
"Morning. Little boss, are you jogging for exercise?" When the old man saw Yuan Zhou, he greeted him first.
"Morning." Yuan Zhou nodded his head and didn't say anything more. Then, he ran away.
That was the second day and the third day. Yuan Zhou saw the old man for three consecutive days. He also stood outside the Yuanzhou shop early in the morning and waited. Sometimes, he brought the brown suitcase and sometimes he didn't.
Every time, however, he stayed there for the same length of time, from morning to night.
As he stayed there for a long time, the customers all noticed the old man. At that time, the old man gradually became familiar with Yuan Zhou.
After all, Yuan Zhou would leave the door open every time until the old man left.
In the evening, Yuan Zhou reminded the old man again that he was going to close the door soon.
"Boss Yuan, your restaurant used to be a tailor shop." The old man said with a nostalgic tone.
"Um. I don't know." Yuan Zhou nodded his head and then said.
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