Chapter 156： what old Wei

  Chapter 156 What Old Wei

   "Everyone, this is the dome viewing banquet hall of our restaurant, which is usually not open to the public." Mr. Yu said with a smile.

   "Come in!"

  Everyone walked into the banquet hall cautiously and sat down at the big round table in the middle of the banquet hall.

  Everyone was stunned, looking at the round table, because the scene below could be seen through the round table.

   Little people like ants walk on the ground, and some matchbox-like cars come in and out.

  Sitting here and eating, not to mention the taste, just this feeling of overlooking and overtaking everyone is enough for many people to have an intracranial ecstasy.

  Many people present were thirsty, not because they were afraid of heights, but they were not afraid of heights at all.

   It's a feeling of bliss, and it's just... great!

  Many people subconsciously took out their mobile phones and frantically took pictures.

  Facing the surroundings, the sky, under the round table...

   One by one circle of friends sent it out, and they wanted their relatives and friends to know that they had come to an incredible place.

  Look, this place, I've been here...

  ～

  Chen Chu sat at the main seat, with the round table facing the door. On the left and right sat his parents and other elders.

  Seating arrangements, Chen Chu's parents are on the left, and Chen Youlu is sitting on the right.

   Nobody has an opinion.

  Even in Guangdong Province, a place with strong traditional culture, no one objected that there was a problem with Chen Youlu's seat.

   What's the problem? Now Chen Youlu's identity is considered one of the best in Guangdong Province—since the Chen family handed over two technologies.

   I really thought they were all modern, but you still use your seniority to overwhelm people!

   Besides, what kind of relationship do they have with Chen Youlu?

  Because of Chen Chu's relationship, I'd like to call you elders. If it weren't for this relationship, you probably wouldn't even have the chance to meet Chen Youlu.

  You may not be qualified to enter the places where people go in and out every day.

  So, those present have no problem with the seating arrangement.

   After taking a seat, the waiter began to serve...

  Amid all the excitement, the banquet ended.

   After leaving enough memories to last a lifetime, everyone withdrew.

   At this time, their WeChat Moments did not know how much trouble they caused.

   After all, Chen Chu's family invited all the owners of each family, but because of business or out-of-town reasons, a family usually only came with two people as representatives.

   When I saw Moments at this time, those who didn’t come regretted it.

  ～

  For those who didn’t come by car, the restaurant actually has a pick-up service.

  The restaurant car directly sent the person back.

  Chen Chu's family was sent back by Chen Youlu. She still had to wait for dinner, and she was about to leave after eating.

  She made an appointment for tonight's hair spa treatment, so she didn't have time to hang out with Chen Chu.

   "Vinegar, would you like to come and do some hair care by the way? You won't have any more." Chen Youlu stretched out his hand and pulled Chen Chu's hair, holding back a smile.

   "Let me see, do you want to give you a perm? I feel that if you have a perm, you should look good."

  Chen Chu resisted all over his face, "No! Never! You'd better go by yourself."

   "Forget it, I'll ask Auntie." Chen Youlu snorted.

  Chen Chu thought of something and asked, "Wait, is it a man or a woman who did your hair?"

  Chen Youlu snorted, "Are you jealous? How can I find a man, they are all women!"

  She is not sick, looking for a man to do her hair? It's not that she has no conditions and cannot choose.

  As a distinguished member who paid a little money, she must be able to make a request to the hair salon.

  Not for men, but for women.

  Before, Chen Youlu made an appointment for a spa service for the first time at a certain beauty parlor, and as a result, several male spa technicians with pretty faces came.

   Before he could enter the park and meet Chen Youlu, he was thrown out by the security guard who asked him why he came.

   Team Li did it himself.

   What the hell? How is it possible for our lady to book such a service? Ma De, courting death, right? ?

   Who do you think our lady is?

   The next day, the owner of the beauty salon in City A was bankrupt because he offended someone. He heard that he went to Thailand, and no one in the circle knew who did it.

  Knowing but pretending not to know, if you dare to be silly, you will probably end up like the owner of this beauty salon.

  ～

  Chen Chu also hummed, "I'm not jealous."

  Chen Youlu jumped up and patted Chen Chu's head, trotted into the kitchen, "Auntie, I'll help you."

  Chen Chu also entered the kitchen with a sneer, and was about to drag Chen Youlu away in front of his mother.

   "What are you doing? Auntie, save me!" Chen Youlu struggled hard, but he asked Yang Yumei for help.

  Yang Yumei picked up the spatula and threatened, "You child, why don't you let go quickly? Believe it or not, I will slap you?"

  Chen Chu: "..."

   Am I your son, or is she your son? !

   This home, don't wait!

  ～

   After eating and washing the dishes, Chen Chu went to take a shower.

  The phone rang, but Chen Chu didn't hear it, but Chen Guoqiang and his wife in the living room heard it.

  Chen Guoqiang shouted to the bathroom, "Son, I have your call!"

  Chen Chu was washing his hair, "Dad, help me pick it up."

  Chen Guoqiang got up and went to Chen Chu's room to take out his mobile phone, looked at the caller ID, um, Old Wei?

  What old Wei? Why is this number so weird? This is the office phone, right? The number is short and easy to read.

  He picked up the phone and said, "Hello, how are you?"

  On the other side, Wei Guozhong was taken aback, suspecting that he had made a mistake, "Hello, I'm looking for Chen Chu."

   This vicissitudes of life in mandarin is quite recognizable, which made Chen Guoqiang stunned, a little familiar with this voice.

   "Wait a minute, old man, Chen Chu is taking a shower.

   Is there something urgent? I'm his father. If you have something urgent, you can tell me first, and I will pass it on. "

   Wei Guozhong suddenly realized, and smiled, "It's nothing, I just came to wish Comrade Chen Chuxiao a happy birthday, and tell him by the way that my birthday present has arrived.

   Please tell him, remember to go to the municipal fu to get it. "

  Chen Guoqiang's heart suddenly thumped. Wait a minute, comrade, this is a special title. Most people don't talk about it...

   "Okay, okay." Chen Guoqiang said, "I'll let him call later."

"See you."

   "Goodbye, old man."

  ～

  In the capital, at Wei Guozhong’s home, Wei Guozhong was tending to his several koi carp, talking on the phone while feeding the fish.

   When he hung up the phone, he sighed. The time was still too fast. Even if he was in the capital to send gifts by phone, it would take more than three or four hours.

  It is impossible for him to use a special plane for this kind of thing, he can only check it on the flight.

  The system task I received last night was delayed for most of the day. There was no direct flight from the capital to Guangzhou until this morning.

  After the gift got off the plane, someone picked up the gift and took the high-speed train to City A.

   It's seven o'clock now, and the gift didn't arrive.

   Wei Guozhong muttered, this gift should be enough, right?

  Comrade Chen Bojia compared with me?

  ～

   Hearing that the other party hung up the phone, Chen Guoqiang also heaved a sigh of relief.

  Oh my god, who is this?

  Speaking is a little comrade, talking is municipal fu...

   Who did Chen Chu meet recently? Everyone has it!

  If he didn't know that Chen Chu had been studying in school, he would have wondered if Chen Chu often went out.

  Chen Chu came out wiping his hair, "Who is it, Dad?"

  Chen Guoqiang had a strange expression on his face, "It's a caller named Wei Lao."

  .

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   Ah, it’s too exaggerated to write a story for a week

  

  

  (end of this chapter)