Chapter 22 Are they childhood sweethearts?

More than half an hour later, Qiangwei looked at the packed barbecue restaurant in front of her and fell into deep thought, her hands in her trouser pockets trembling slightly.

With this environment, decoration, and location, 500 yuan for four people seems to be far from enough. I am going to have a lot of money today.

Qilin, who had just stepped out of the passenger seat, glared at Angel Yan triumphantly, then took An Lan's arm and walked into the store.

As soon as I entered the door, I shouted: "Boss, take us to a private room. There are four of us and we want to talk about some relatively private topics. It's not convenient in the hall."

"OK!"

The boss smiled happily and tapped a few times on the keyboard, called a waiter and led a few people to the private room.

Worried about heavy bleeding, Qiangwei quickly walked to a position roughly side by side with An Lan, pretended to glance at the decoration casually, nodded slightly and said, "This store looks pretty good.

Per capita consumption won’t be too low, right?”

“It’s not very expensive, but it’s not particularly cheap either.”

Qilin glanced at An Lan's back with resentment and explained: "This restaurant is a well-known internet celebrity couple's barbecue restaurant on Dianping. Originally, I wouldn't come here...

In terms of consumption, including drinks, it seems to be more than 500 per person."

"It's more than 500 yuan per person, are you trying to steal money?" Qiangwei blurted out in shock, why the reimbursement amount of 500 yuan is not enough for one person.

"Internet celebrity stores, this is what they look like."

Since he didn’t pay for it himself, An Lan gave a thumbs up and said sarcastically: “But it’s still worth the money.

Let’s just talk about the Angus beef flown in from Chou Country. A serving of ten slices of snowflake beef costs less than four taels, which costs two hundred yuan.

It is said that this guy grew up listening to music. He went to the Berklee College of Music to study before his death, and he was an alumnus of Leehom Wang and Uncle Psy."

Wang Leehom and Psy Rose know each other well. The former is a popular singer, and the latter's work "Gangnam Style" two years ago became a global hit.

"Why do I not believe it so much?"

Qiangwei had an unconvinced expression on her face. You said Angus beef flown by Chou Country is fine, but mentioning the Berklee College of Music is a bit mysterious.

"If you take it seriously, you will lose." An Lan responded casually.

"Do I need to pay extra for the private room?" Qiangwei asked her second concern.

"The private room is free." Qilin replied.

That's good. If you save some food, you should be able to save hundreds of dollars on lipstick and cosmetics.

Just when Qiangwei breathed a sigh of relief, Qilin added: "But there is a minimum consumption of 2,500, and drinks and fruit plates are included."

Damn it!

Qiangwei's heart stopped for a moment, and she gave An Lan a vicious look. These three words cost me an extra two thousand yuan, and I will remember this grudge.

"You can't afford it, can you?" An Lan glanced at Qiangwei with a smile.

"How, how is that possible?" Qiangwei replied with a guilty conscience, saying goodbye to my lipstick, perfume, and cosmetics.

"It's not easy for everyone to make money. More than two thousand for a meal is really too high."

An Lan showed an Asasi smile and smiled at Qiangwei: "You can just tell me if you don't have enough money. I will lend you the money and the interest will be calculated according to the amount spent."

Before Qiangwei had time to be moved, she heard the second half of the sentence. She swallowed the grateful words instantly and said coldly: "No, I'll swipe my credit card at worst."

Amid laughter and laughter, everyone was led to the private room.

Qilin, whose sense of crisis was overwhelming, pulled An Lan and sat side by side on one side of the table. Then she played the role of hostess and arranged Angel Yan and Qiangwei to the other side.

Considering that Angel Yan was a greater threat, Qilin also used the reason that "Qiangwei and An Lan had serious matters to discuss", so she arranged Qiang Wei opposite An Lan and arranged Qiang Yan Yan opposite her.

Angel Yan just smiled and let it go, watching the jealous Qilin's performance without saying a word, without raising any objection.

After that, it’s time to order and serve the food. After everything is over, it’s time to get down to business.

Qiangwei looked at An Lan, who was grilling meat with a smile across from her, and was determined to give this man who made her bleed profusely and kept making sarcastic remarks a show of strength.

He immediately took out his cell phone, tapped the table, coughed twice and asked, "An Lan, can we talk about business now?"

"You say what you want, let's talk while eating." An Lan answered casually while holding the greasy meat skewers on the grill.

"good."

Qiangwei nodded and sneered in her heart, the only time you can relax is now. After I report all the information about you from childhood to adulthood, I will see how you can remain calm!

This is how it is played in the movies. After all the information about the person involved, and even the past events that the person involved himself has forgotten, are reported one by one by the special department, you will definitely be shocked by the hands and eyes of the other party and the vastness of his powers.

This is called showing off one's power, this is called taking the lead!

Qiangwei clicked on the relevant documents sent by Chief Lianfeng on her phone, put on a cold expression, and read in an unmerciful tone: "An Lan.

He was born in the Qidian Orphanage in Juxia City. His exact date of birth is unknown, but he is presumed to have been born in 1992.

In 1999, he enrolled in the No. 2 Experimental Primary School of Nanhai Road, JA District, Juxia City, and in 2005, he was promoted to the No. 1 Junior High School in JA District..."

After thinking about this, An Lan continued to eat barbecue heartlessly as usual. He no longer cared about this kind of thing.

Compared to Angel, the intelligence ability of the Super Seminary was like a younger brother. Angel Yan glared at him and could tell how many times he had peed on the bed since he was a child.

On the other hand, Qiangwei, who was planning to use An Lan's personal files to give An Lan a showdown, couldn't stand it any longer. Her expression changed many times in three seconds, seeming to include memories, regret, shame, shame, and rage...

It seemed like he was remembering something from the past that he couldn't bear to look back on.

"You went to Jing'an No. 1 Middle School for all three years of junior high school?"

Qiangwei suddenly raised her head and asked through gritted teeth, her eyes fierce like a wild beast that wanted to devour anyone.

"Yes, do you have any questions?" An Lan answered without raising his head.

"Level 05?" Qiangwei continued to ask.

"Um."

Right, everything is aligned.

"I'll strangle you to death, you bastard who can kill a thousand swords!"

Qiangwei couldn't hold it any longer. She threw her phone down, flew out and landed on An Lan. She grabbed An Lan's neck with her jade hands and shook her desperately.

Of course, she didn't really want to strangle him to death. Qiangwei was still very measured, even though she really wanted to strangle An Lan, the culprit, to death on the spot.

"Ugh~"

I should cooperate with your performance and perform my best. An Lan stuck out his tongue and dropped the chopsticks in his hand on the table, casting a look for help at Qilin beside him.

What's going on? This is.

Qilin Zhang Er was confused. Based on what they just said, she vaguely guessed that Qiangwei and An Lan had an unforgettable past in junior high school, which at least made Qiangwei very unforgettable.

Are they childhood sweethearts?
Chapter completed!