Roland smiled, pointed to other tables at them, and said, "Look at the noodles they eat, the bowls are as big as washbasins, and there is more noodles and soup. That bowl of noodles costs eighteen yuan. My small bowl costs thirty-six yuan."

Yu Fengyuan said in surprise: "A small bowl, not a few noodles, is it so expensive?"

Roland said a little proudly: "This noodles are made by hand. You have to knead them for three times. The noodles are very chewy and cut very finely. The most important thing is this soup. It is made with chicken bones, fish bones, sheep bones and beef bones. It takes a whole night to slowly boil them, and then filter and remove oil. You can taste it and see how it tastes."

After hearing what she said, Yu Fengyuan and Li Guangying picked up the noodles and tasted them, and hummed together, both of them said, "It's delicious, it's delicious. It's refreshing and chewy, it's really delicious."

Li Guangying said: "Alan, why do you say that this noodles are not on the menu?"

Roland said: "This soup is very difficult to cook, mainly used for mixing fillings. Therefore, the meat patties and buns here are very delicious. They keep the soup for me after the leftover soup. So, the cost of this soup is very high. I calculated for them and it costs 36 yuan a bowl. Of course, others have to eat the big bowl of noodles. This noodles are made for me alone."

When she said this, she still looked very proud.

Yu Fengyuan listened and nodded repeatedly, "Oh, so that's how it is."

After a while, the noodles and buns were eaten. Qiao Yifu hurriedly stood up and asked for payment.

Roland said, "Lawyer Qiao, don't worry. I'm eating here to keep accounts, I just need to let them record the accounts. Also, Lawyer Qiao and I are quite familiar with Sister Feng and Sister Li. This is the first time I meet with Sister Feng. If the two sisters don't dislike me, please come to my house for a cup of tea. I'll live in the community behind, five minutes away." She said, and looked at Yu Fengyuan and Li Guangying with a smile.

There is nothing to say about this. The meal was invited by Miss Alan, and they were a little curious about the girl, so they nodded and agreed.

At this time, the middle-aged waiter brought another fast food box and handed it to Roland. It seemed that there were meat pies or something inside.

Roland smiled and said, "There is another person in my family, my driver. I'll finish eating and bring him some back."

In this way, they left the small restaurant together.

Yu Fengyuan, Li Guangying and Roland were talking, evaluating the buns and noodles in the small restaurant, and walking towards Liuyuan Community. Qiao Yifu was carrying a fast food box and following them with a smile, feeling indescribable joy.

The Roland family was indeed very close. The first tower that entered the community was. They took the elevator to the stairs together.

Roland led Yu Fengyuan and others into the house and said, "This is my house. Please sit there, two sisters. I'll make tea for you and see how my tea leaves are."

When Qiao Yifu saw Brother Shazi coming out of it, he handed him the fast food box, "Brother Shazi, let's have a meal."

Brother Shazi nodded to him, "Lawyer Qiao, you can sit there casually, I'll go to have a meal."

Yu Fengyuan and Li Guangying stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the rows of buildings and streets below, admiring the wide view and smooth air here.

At this time, Roland brought four cups of tea on a tray, "Jess Feng, Sister Li, and Lawyer Qiao, come and have tea."

Li Guangying picked up the teacup and couldn't help but look at the teacup carefully. She said, "Oh, this is Mao Ci!"

Roland smiled and said, "Sister Li has good eyesight. When treating distinguished guests, you should use good tea leaves and good tea cups."

Yu Fengyuan said: "This teacup looks so good."

Li Guangying said: "I heard that this tea cup is hard to find now."

Roland said quietly: "Yes, this is still the one my father collected back then."

Yu Fengyuan said: "Alan, do you have a business card? Let's change the business card, and you'll have phone calls or something."

Roland took out the business cards from his bag and handed them to them.

Qiao Yifu looked at the business card and was surprised, "Miss Alan, are you... you are the director of Haizhou Data?"

Roland smiled and said, "I am the third largest shareholder of Haizhou Data. Last year, I was eighteen years old and they had to choose me as a director."

Qiao Yifu was very surprised, "How many shares do you have in Haizhou? Can I...I ask?"

Roland looked at him calmly and said with a smile: "What's the point that cannot be asked about? It's all written in the annual report. I have 7.9 percent, which is about this number."

Qiao Yifu shook his head and said, "I didn't expect that, I really didn't expect that you... you are also a director of Haizhou."

Yu Fengyuan looked at the business card and said, "Alan, it turns out that Haizhou's chairman Luo Huaizhou, who is you?"

Roland looked at her quietly and said softly: "It's my father. He worked hard all his life and created Haizhou Data. Unexpectedly, it ended up in the hands of someone else. His father could not let go of this until his death."

Li Guangying looked at her in surprise, "It fell into someone else's hands? What's going on?"

Roland still whispered: "My father accidentally was tricked at the shareholders' meeting and issued 50 million shares to Wen Qingxi. His father lost control of Haizhou data as a result. This happened four years ago."

Yu Fengyuan said: "Who are they? I didn't expect that there would be such a thing!"

Roland smiled and said, "Sister Feng, don't mind. My father asked for help from you when he was in the most difficult time. But your father didn't agree."

Yu Fengyuan hurriedly said, "Oh, Alan, four years ago, Yihai Electrician had not developed yet. He may not have the strength to help your father."

Roland nodded and said, "Sister Feng, I have no other intentions, and I don't blame your father. My father lost Haizhou back then, but in fact, he was careless, which led to this result, and I don't blame others."

Yu Fengyuan sat upright and said loudly: "Alan, there is one thing I am the same as you. Haizhou founded by your father and Yihai founded by my father are now in the hands of others! I am angry when I think of this!"

Roland looked at her quietly and said softly: "I hope Sister Feng and I can help each other and try to take back the company founded by my father. Otherwise, we will be sorry for my father's hard work."

Yu Fengyuan took her hand and said seriously: "Alan, this is certain. As long as there is this opportunity, Sister Feng will definitely help you. Oh, what else can I say? I am at the point where I can't help you. Forget it, I don't want to say anything about him."

Li Guangying looked at her and was also wondering what would happen to Xu Jiacheng. Will he agree to Mr. Ma's increase in holdings? Now, she can't tell you this matter. The key now depends on Xu Jiacheng.

At this time, on the other side of the city, traffic was like a rapids, driving on the wide streets. Before we got off work, although there were many cars on the street, it was not congested.

Xu Jiacheng left the company early and drove in the car in the Chehe River, which was about to spread out of the embankment.

He had many thoughts in his heart, which were blocked together, making him anxious.

He suspected Yu Fengyuan. He did not doubt what would happen to her, but he doubted what she had guessed.

He saw from Yu Fengyuan's eyes that she was suspicious.

However, the Empress, who could not hold anything in her belly, said nothing, as if nothing had happened. He believed that this was wrong.

At this time, he couldn't help but think of Mr. Ma Weishi's proposal.

Mr. Ma actually wants to increase his stake in Yihai from him? If everything is good, why should he increase his stake? Does Mr. Ma's increase have anything to do with Yu Fengyuan? He can't think of it.

He at least believed that Yu Fengyuan couldn't be very careful.

So, is Mr. Ma want to play tricks with him? No! Even if Mr. Ma increases his holdings by 10% from him, he is still the largest shareholder. Mr. Ma has clearly stated this meaning. Therefore, it is difficult for him to believe that Mr. Ma’s increase in holdings has anything to do with Yu Fengyuan.

However, he was suspicious in his heart! As for what he wanted to doubt, he could no longer explain clearly.

He turned into a small street and saw a flower shop on the side of the street. There was a large area of ​​flowers at the door of the flower shop, almost onto the street.

He stopped the car, got out of the car and looked at the beautiful flowers, and then entered the flower shop.

The flower shop has a small storefront, but it is very deep and long inside. The shelves are filled with blooming flowers, all kinds of flowers, and flowers that he cannot name. The air is filled with refreshing fragrance of flowers.

Xu Jiacheng slowly patrolled the flower shop and finally stopped in front of the counter with freshly cut flowers. There were many buckets in the counter, and bunches of flowers were inserted in the bucket, colorful, just in line with the saying that the flowers were blooming.

A girl wearing an apron came towards him, "Sir, do you want a bouquet of flowers?"

After a while of inspection, Xu Jiacheng finally chose Red Rose. He said, "Just come here."

The girl drew flowers from the bucket and turned around and asked, "How many?"

Xu Jiacheng thought about it and he and Xue Li had been separated for eight years! Those were almost eight years of despair.

He said, "Just come, eight." He said, "Girl, do you have cards? You can write."

The girl took a red card from the counter and handed it to him a thick pen, "You write it yourself." She began to carefully bandage the eight red roses as bright as fire.

Xu Jiacheng thought about it and wrote on the card: "Happy birthday to my beloved wife Xueli."

The girl had laid the flowers, carefully inserted the card into the bouquet, and then said with a little smile: "Sir, your wife is so happy." Then she handed the bouquet to him.

Xu Jiacheng nodded, paid quickly, and then left the flower shop with the bouquet.

He returned to the car, placed the bouquet in his seat, and drove on the road.

There was an accidental traffic jam in front of me. Xu Jiacheng sat motionlessly in the car.

His eyes blurred and he suddenly fell into his memories.

This January. He remembered it very clearly that January 21st. It was a great cold that day, with light snow falling from the sky and it turned into shaking. As a result, the whole world was shady and wet.
Chapter completed!