Lang Yan only let go of his hands after seeing the car, and said with a sigh: "There are many good people in this world. To not take our money after buying so many breakfasts, truly is a good person!"
Hee Zhuolun scoffed, "You specially calculated the time that the Town Security would prepare to buy porridge, and intentionally ordered two portions of each porridge. Since you want 19 servings of youtiao, buns, and soy milk, don't you want the owner to not be able to calculate the sum of money for the porridge in a short amount of time, and then, drag it all the way until the Town Security arrives, you don't need to pay the bill anymore."
Lang Yan's smile grew wider: "I never thought that Mr Hee would see through me. That's right, I really don't want to pay the bill. Not only that, I also plan to not pay a single cent today, and also let you eat your fill and play well."
"You do this a lot?"
Lang Yan's expression slightly froze, and only after one or two seconds did he reply: "What is it? The matter of buying porridge without paying? Yeah, I used to do that, but... "
He pointed at his brain. "I've always wanted to do these things in my mind, but I've never had the opportunity to do so before."
"…" Hee Zhuolun noticed that Lang Yan's smile had receded, as if his words reminded him of something unpleasant.
"Let's go and find a place to eat breakfast."
Lang Yan took the breakfast from Hee Zhuolun's hands and brought him to the resting area of a nearby company. He then filled up the entire table with his breakfast, "Mr Hee, does this look like you're having an early breakfast? There are all kinds of porridge here for you to choose from. It's a pity that there's one less waiter here, so let me be your waiter. Mr Hee, do you want to drink the porridge? "I still want some fish and peanuts, eel porridge, bone roasting porridge, beef porridge, chicken porridge …"
Hee Zhuolun looked at the porridge in front of him: "Are you sure Mr Lang wants my waiter?"
"Of course, who asked the Mr Hee to be the longevity star today? The longevity star is the biggest."
Hee Zhuolun smiled, "Since Mr Lang wants to serve me, if I reject again, it won't make sense."
Lang Yan came to Bao Zhuolun's side and opened the disposable container for the porridge. He took out a small plastic spoon and placed it in front of Hee Zhuolun, politely smiling: "Mr Hee, please enjoy your meal."
With his elegant smile and bearing, it was obvious that he was well-groomed, as if he had been trained since he was young.
Hee Zhuolun raised his eyebrows, picked up a small spoon, casually scooped a spoonful of chicken porridge and put it in his mouth.
Lang Yan took out a tissue and asked: "Mr Hee, do you like the taste of the porridge?"
Hee Zhuolun took a tissue and gently wiped the corner of his mouth: "The porridge hasn't been cooked long enough, and it's not thin enough either. The ingredients in the porridge have not been processed well either, resulting in even the chicken meat not being chewed properly."
"Looks like Mr Hee is very dissatisfied with this porridge. Tomorrow morning, I will find the Town Security manager and 'fire off' the five chefs."
These words made Hee Zhuolun chuckle: "It's not easy for these five chefs to seek life, there's no need to 'fire' them. If Mr Lang wants me to have no objections to this porridge, you can use another method to satisfy me."
"Mr Hee wants to …"
Hee Zhuolun curled his lips, scooped up a piece of trash, and put it in his mouth. He chewed it for a bit, then spat it back into his spoon: "If Mr Lang can eat this piece of trash, then we won't pursue the matter with the porridge."
Lang Yan, "..."
If it weren't for the fact that he had made Hee Zhuolun miserable yesterday, he wouldn't have brought Hee Zhuolun to eat porridge to nourish his stomach.
Hee Zhuolun saw that he did not move, and mocked: "Mr Lang, didn't you say that longevity stars are the largest? "Why, are you unable to fulfill such a small request?"