Zhou Zetian's impression was the same as Ruan Xiaoyu's. Yang Zhi was not that kind of pale-faced scholar who was extremely fair and pure, weak to the point of being unable to withstand the wind, but looked at people of his age that were much more mature and stable. Zhou Zetian thought in his heart that this might have something to do with his experience.

Zhou Zetian and Ruan Xiao Yu both nodded their heads in acknowledgement to Yang Zhi as they sat down at the table. Zhou Xiao Wen also sat down beside Yang Zhi subconsciously, and Ruan Xiao Yu looked at his daughter who was sitting next to Yang Zhi. The more he looked at the couple, the more he found them pleasing to the eye, and laughed: "I heard about you from Wen Wen, but I never thought that their relationship has developed so quickly."

In truth, Ruan Xiaoyu did not know what happened between Yang Zhi and Zhou Xiao Wen during their first meeting, but she did know that Zhou Xiao Wen was together only after breaking off their engagement with that kid from the Yang family. That was the reason why he had such a basis.

Does the matter with the Yang Family has anything to do with Yang Zhi?

Yang Zhi smiled and said, "Xiao Wen and I got to know each other through the Teacher Zhang Yi, and many things happened after that. Xiao Xiao's matter was only the one that confirmed the relationship with Xiao Wen not too long ago."

After saying that, Yang Zhi reached out and grabbed Zhou Xiao Wen's slender hands, then looked at Zhou Xiao Wen.

Zhou Xiao Wen, on the other hand, had a flushed face from Yang Zhi's poem. She slightly lowered her head and nodded, but the two people under the table, who were holding hands with their fingers interlocked, were unable to struggle free no matter what.

Zhou Zetian glanced at Yang Zhi, then at his daughter and smiled faintly. He did not say much, but his impression of Yang Zhi had increased by quite a bit.

At least, what Yang Zhi meant was that the two of them were not together at the moment, and that way Zhou Zetian would feel relieved, because if there were any bad rumors in the future, it would be bad for the Yang family. Although the two families no longer had any interactions, Zhou Zetian still pursued a clear conscience.

Ruan Xiaoyu also understood the meaning behind Yang Zhi's words. She smiled and asked, "Mr. Yang …."

"Uncle, Auntie, you can just call me Little Yang."

Yang Zhi said.

"Alright then, Little Yang, are you alone now?"

Ruan Xiaoyu's words were somewhat ambiguous and she was unable to correctly express the topic of their conversation. However, she did not realize that.

Fortunately, Yang Zhi also knew about it, and lightly shrugged: "My parents aren't by my side. Honestly speaking, I think I might be more like an orphan."

Ruan Xiao Yu looked at Yang Zhi apologetically and nodded. Actually, Zhou Xiao Wen had already asked her these questions once before he came, but he did not know why she still asked him again, as she would only stop when she heard it from Yang Zhi's mouth.

Ruan Xiaoyu then asked, "Are you from Red Sea City?"

Yang Zhi nodded. "I grew up in the Red Sea, but I rarely return home these past few years."

Ruan Xiaoyu slightly frowned but didn't say anything. She then asked with a smile, "Then what did your parents do in the past?"

"I'm not too sure either. My impression of my parents is very shallow. After I turned twelve, I lived alone, so I don't have much of an impression of them."

Yang Zhi was somewhat unwilling to recall that memory.

After all, Yang Zhi was already such a successful businessman. But from this point, his previous life was no longer important.

Zhou Zetian saw that his wife was deep in thought, and took up the topic: "Little Yang, have you suffered abroad for the past few years?"

As Yang Zhi thought back to his days in North Africa, he sighed in his heart, "There are still a lot of Chinese friends helping out abroad, but in the end, my family is still the best."

Zhou Zetian nodded, and continued to ask while smiling: "How have you been feeling during your time back home?"

"It's much easier than overseas. Sure enough, this is the feeling of home."

Yang Zhi laughed heartily.

Hahaha!

Zhou Zetian also began to laugh, sighing with emotion: "Even though I have never gone out of the country before, I can understand the melancholy of leaving one's home. It's good that I'm back, it's good that I'm back."

It was unknown if Zhou Zetian was in love with the scenery or if he had thought of something else, but he had actually sunk into confusion for a moment.

Seeing that Zhou Zetian and Ruan Xiao Yu were both deep in thought and not saying a word, the atmosphere at the table became a little awkward. Especially Zhou Xiao Wen who was grabbed by herself from underneath the table, she glared at Yang Zhi embarrassedly and fiercely.

Yang Zhi saw that Zhou Xiao Wen was stepping on him, grabbing onto her little hand and gently stroking it with her thumb, and very quickly Zhou Xiao Wen's face and ears became red, Yang Zhi immediately stopped and said: "Uncle and Auntie, we're all busy chatting, we haven't even ordered, how about we control ourselves and order some food first?"

"Oh …" "Good, good, good!"

Zhou Zetian came back to reality and apologetically smiled as he nodded his head.

Yang Zhi asked the waiter to bring over four pieces of exquisite desolation, and gave them to the four people at the table. The desolation was in the English language and it looked very high, and after looking it over, the price was even more shocking.

According to the standard western cuisine, one's consumption would not be less than eight thousand yuan if ordered from bread, breakfast, steak, dessert, red wine and so on. Furthermore, the restaurant would also receive an additional fifteen percent service fee according to the instructions at the bottom of the menu.

Although Zhou Zetian and Ruan Xiao Yu were considered the middle class elites in the Tiannan City, but in this kind of high-end western restaurant that was specially made for the top floor, its frightening price made them unable to point anything out for a long time.

Zhou Zetian handed the menu over to Yang Zhi and smiled: "This time, it's mainly thanks to you for your help. You can order whatever you want, and you will definitely be more familiar with this place than us."

How could Yang Zhi say that he had not come here even a few times? There was really no other way, he said to the waiter: "| How about this, I'll trouble you to get the chef to match the four of us with four sets of dishes, and then open a bottle of Red Bar."

After saying that, Yang Zhi opened the menu and flipped to the wine page. He roughly looked at the price of the red wine, and skipped over the top five figures of red wine, and picked out a bottle of Mu Tong Red which was about seven thousand or so. Yang Zhi didn't really understand, he just thought that this price was considered to be suitable on the wine list.

The waiter also noticed that the other three did not have any opinions on what to order and did not order at all. Although Yang Zhi's method of ordering was a little unusual, it was still a good way to solve the problem at hand. Thus, he asked, "May I ask how familiar the steak is?"

This could still be decided by themselves. After everyone had said what they wanted, the waiter turned around and left.

In front of the restaurant's entrance, Ning Yan drove her red BMW X6 and just as he stopped, Liu Tingting, who was beside her, patted her shoulder.

Ning Yan turned her head to look, only to see Liu Tingting pointing at a Passat, and said: "Look, this car is Zhou Zetian's. How dare a broken Passat drive into this place."

Ning Yan raised her head and looked at the sign of the English restaurant, and said to his mother: "Mom, this is the English restaurant."

"What happened to the restaurant?"

Liu Tingting had never seen much in the world and had never come to such a high-end place before, so she asked somewhat puzzled.

Helplessly, Ning Yan told Liu Tingting the general situation of the restaurant and its background. She then asked: "Mom, you really saw the entire Zhou family coming over?"

Liu Tingting was so scared by the restaurant's background that she gasped. However, after hearing her daughter's question, she still patted the window of her car unhappily and said.

"Of course! This car is still parked here! "

Speaking of which, it was just a coincidence that tonight, Liu Tingting and her daughter went out to buy something, and they ran into a family of three who were waiting for a traffic light at the intersection. Only then did Liu Tingting react, and quickly let Da Nver follow them, the two of them chased after the Zhou family members one after the other until they arrived at the restaurant's entrance, but did not see the Zhou family members, they only saw their car in the car park.