On the exquisite table, the Wei family sat face-to-face with two sunglasses in the middle of the table.

Wei Shaoyong looked up at the old man sitting opposite.

Once the helmsman of the Wei family, who turned his hand to cover the clouds and rain, created his own entertainment City Empire at the age of 21 and became an insurmountable business legend. In the 1980s, the Wei family reached the peak of wealth in the hands of master Wei.

The man who opened up the territory in the entertainment industry has always been deeply worshipped by Wei Shaoyong. In his impression, nothing can beat his father, including years.

But now, his idol is like a little daughter-in-law. He doesn't even dare to open his eyes completely.

"Shaoyong ~ ~"

"Dad, I think..." you can't let her fool around like this. Wei Shaoyong was interrupted by his father before he could say it.

"Pass me the sunglasses."

Wei Shaoyong was surprised: "Dad!"

"Eat early and finish early. I have something to deal with in the old house. Don't ink."

For a moment, Wei Shaoyong despised his father from the bottom of his heart.

"Here, I'll bring it to you." Cha Cha handed one of the sunglasses to the old man.

Master Wei took it over and took it silently.

Not to mention, after wearing sunglasses, it doesn't seem so difficult to swallow the chicken wings.

He had already eaten one before, and he didn't know exactly what it tasted. In short, after eating this meal, he didn't want to see chicken for half a year.

"Look what I'm doing. Take sunglasses and eat." Seeing his son motionless, master Wei took off his sunglasses and glared at him. Unfilial son, are you going to let me eat the whole plate of chicken wings?

……

Tea tea is like the invigilator of the examination room, wandering slowly from them.

The father and son with sunglasses on the table seemed to be engaged in a silent competition.

The plate finally bottomed out.

Old man Wei lay on his back in the armchair and took off his sunglasses tremblingly, which means wiping a handful with his thumb at the corner of his eyes: "Shaoyong, call someone to prepare the car, I'll go back."

"I'll take you back." Wei Shaoyong stood up.

"Oh, no, no, I'll go by myself."

Wei Shaoyong had to call ah Wu to drive the car to the door. Soon, there was a car whistle outside the villa.

When he reached the gate, old man Wei looked back nervously and said, "didn't the girl follow up?"

"No!" Wei Shaoyong was amused by his father's cautious appearance. He was frightened by a girl.

"My God, I've never had such a bad meal except your mother! Vomit -"

"Dad, are you okay? Why don't I help you go back and have a rest?"

"No, no, no, I'm not going back." Fearing that the tea would catch up with him and see his disgusting picture, old man Wei hurriedly pushed Wei Shaoyong forward: "hurry back, it's windy outside."

"Wei Shao, old man, what's the matter?" Ah Wu jumped out of the car with a blank face.

"It's all right. Help me get on the bus."

After uncle Wei boarded the bus, he didn't even say goodbye. He hurried ah Wu to leave quickly.

Wei Shaoyong returned to the villa. When he passed the living room, the maid was cleaning the table. He looked at the chicken bones soaked in blue coke. He couldn't believe that he ate half of the plate.

However, his father was more awesome and ate one more than him.

……

Winter nights always come very fast. At more than four o'clock in the afternoon, the sun sinks. After five o'clock, the whole sky can't see light.

Jiang Xiaomi walked into a hot pot shop fully armed. As soon as he opened the door curtain, he was hungry with the aroma coming from his face.

"Here -" Zhao Yihuan sat on the wooden table and waved to Jiang Xiaomi.

Jiang Xiaomi walked in her direction with his hands and head stuffy.

After sitting down, Jiang Xiaomi looked around: "why don't you find a box?"

Zhao Yihuan couldn't believe it: "what box do you eat hot pot in?"

Jiang Xiaomi glanced aside and said with lingering fear, "aren't you afraid of being recognized?"

Zhao Yihuan shook his head: "I haven't been recognized for a long time. Why? Are you afraid of being recognized?"

Jiang Xiaomi said, what am I afraid of?

Taking off his mask and scarf, Jiang Xiaomi took a greedy breath of the unique aroma from the bottom of the hot pot: "it's really fragrant."

"The bottom of their butter pot is really good and the price is reasonable, but the place is a little small." Zhao Yihuan has ordered the bottom of the pot, and the rest of the dishes are waiting for Jiang Xiaomi to come and order.

After skillfully sketching a few strokes on the menu, Jiang Xiaomi handed the menu to the waiter: "let's have so much first."

The red butter rolled in the copper pot like magma. As soon as the dishes came up, Jiang Xiaomi began to throw things into the pot.

After the first wave, the two began to talk seriously.

"Signed up?" Jiang Xiaomi asked while drinking sour plum soup.

Zhao Yihuan nodded: "well, it's signed. It's under Wei Shaoyong's hand."

"Cough..." Jiang Xiaomi was choked and coughed. She quickly grabbed the napkin on the table and covered her mouth.

"What's the matter?"

After calming down, Jiang Xiaomi was puzzled: "why do you want to go to Wei Shaoyong's brokerage company? Other brokerage companies are dead?"

Zhao Yihuan smiled faintly: "because Li Feier is also in that company."

Jiang Xiaomi stared round. "Are you going to squeeze Li Feier away?"

Zhao Yihuan held his chin: "I'm a supermodel now. I have a topic and traffic. My future is bright. How can I squeeze her away."

"Now you're in a company with her, aren't you hitting the muzzle of a gun?"

"Have you heard that the more dangerous the place is, the safer it is. If I'm in another company, she wants to make it easy for me, but if we're in the same company, she wants to hurt me, we have to see if the boss is willing." Zhao Yihuan raised his eyebrows, his face full of cunning.

"I can't see you're very scheming."

Zhao Yihuan shrugged disapprovingly: "I'm not forced. If I have such a hard backstage like you, ghosts play with their hearts. Playing with their hearts doesn't cost their brains. I have a bad memory."

When Jiang Xiaomi mentioned it, he finally knew why he liked Zhao Yihuan.

This woman, doing everything is a frank appearance, frank and impressive.

"Let me ask you something."

"You ask."

"Remember the man at the party that night?"

"Which man?"

"... the man you dragged Li Feier out of his arms."

Zhao Yihuan said with a smile: "to tell you the truth, all my attention was on Li Feier that day. I didn't have the time to pay attention to others. Although I'm calm, I'm in a panic."

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