It sounded like a compliment, but in reality it was a mockery. While talking about Li Siwen's honesty and duty, he also said that Zhou Wenjing could only match him. Only a fool could not hear the yin and yang in their words.
Zhou Wenjing remained silent. Ever since Shu Yu and Zhang Shuang mentioned the three words Lu Shaofeng, her heart had been hanging on her head. Even though Li Siwen had said he didn't mind before, she was still too nervous to raise her head.
Li Siwen, on the other hand, had an indifferent attitude. He even took a sip of red wine and said with a smile, "Who is Lu Shaofeng?"
With just one sentence, the atmosphere became tense instantly, especially Zhou Wenjing, who had already wrinkled her pants and her head almost dropped to the table.
She never expected that Li Siwen would ask this, didn't she care? Why did she ask? She was already panicking and didn't know what to do.
When Zhang Shuang and others heard Li Siwen's words, their eyes clearly lit up.
"Hey, you don't know Lu Shaofeng? I thought you did." Zhang Shuang said coyly: "It's better not to mention this matter, right?"
"Yes, don't mention it, it's all in the past." Panna also pretended to cover up.
Li Siwen did not speak, but glanced at a few people intentionally or unintentionally. He just wanted to see these people continue to perform.
Sure enough, not long after Pan Na finished speaking, Shu Yu took over: "Actually, it's not a big deal. This Lu Shaofeng is our classmate and Wen Jing's ex-boyfriend."
"Yes, my ex-boyfriend is relatively rich. His father is Lu Ming, the richest man in Caozhou." After Zhang Shuang finished speaking, Panna said again: "Who hasn't clicked on it yet? You two, stop talking, Xiao Li, but
Don’t let our words affect your relationship as a couple!”
"That's right, don't affect the relationship between you two."
There are three women in a drama, and every few words they say are just adding fuel to the fire. There is no intention of persuading them. They just want Li Siwen and his wife to have problems.
But at this moment, Li Siwen's big hand gently pressed Zhou Wenjing's hand. Feeling the other person's trembling, he couldn't help but feel a little distressed.
He blamed himself in his heart for not asking questions, but he also knew that if some questions were not spoken out, they would forever remain a shadow in his heart. He just didn't expect that this Lu Shaofeng was actually Lu Ming's son.
"It turns out he is the son of the richest man in Caozhou! He must be very rich." Li Siwen looked a little discouraged and jealous. Zhang Shuang and others were very happy to see it, but in the blink of an eye, Li Siwen's eyes suddenly lit up.
: "But what if you have money? Wen Jing married me in the end."
As Li Siwen spoke, he took Zhou Wenjing's hand, put it to his mouth and kissed her gently, then smiled ambiguously at a few people and said, "Am I right?"
Zhang Shuang, Pan Na, and Shu Yu were stunned at the same time. The expressions in their eyes were very complicated. They felt that even if Li Siwen was not angry, he should be depressed, right? Especially when a richer ex-boyfriend appeared, who would think so?
Comfortable?
But not only did Li Siwen not follow the routine, he even kissed Zhou Wenjing and showed off his affection fiercely. Not to mention that Zhang Shuang and others looked confused. Zhou Wenjing also had dull eyes and didn't even understand what happened. She only knew
, at this moment, her heart melted.
"Why are you silent?" Li Siwen smiled slightly, took a piece of pastry and bit into it: "Should I say it or not, the desserts here are really good. Waiter, come here."
Everyone didn't understand why Li Siwen suddenly changed the topic, and they could only look at him in confusion.
"Sir, what do you need?" The waiter came over.
"Call your pastry chef over." Li Siwen put down the dessert in his hand.
"Is something wrong? Sir." the waiter asked curiously.
"You can scream as long as you want. How can there be so much nonsense?" Li Siwen raised his eyebrows and sounded a little bad.
The waiter looked at Li Siwen's clothes and did not dare to say anything more. He could only nod and said: "Sir, please wait a moment."
"Xiao Li, don't you like it? Let me tell you, this store's desserts are the most famous in Caozhou." Zhao Haocheng didn't understand Li Siwen's intention.
"It's because of his reputation that I want to meet the pastry chef." As soon as Li Siwen finished saying this, a man wearing a chef's uniform and a high hat walked over. The man was over 1.8 meters tall and in his mid-thirties.
His body is very strong, especially his arms are very thick, like a bodybuilder.
"Brother, are you looking for me?" The man spoke with a very powerful voice.
"Are you the pastry chef here? Did you make this bread?" Li Siwen pointed to the bread on the table.
"I made it. Is there any problem?" The man was a little dissatisfied and continued: "I can guarantee you that you will not be able to eat bread and desserts as delicious as this in Caozhou."
"Don't be so nervous. I didn't say you didn't do well." Li Siwen smiled: "What's your name? Where did you learn your skills?"
"My name is Yu Dabao, and I learned my craftsmanship from my master." Yu Dabao said, suddenly stunned: "Who am I to tell you."
Li Siwen saw that the other party was a little naive and smiled charmingly: "If you can make such a delicious dessert, of course I want to get to know him."
"Oh, that's pretty much it." Yu Dabao's tone softened a bit when he saw that Li Siwen had no ill intentions.
"By the way, how much do you earn a month working here?" Li Siwen asked again.
As soon as Yu Dabao's voice fell, Zhao Haocheng, Su Guotao, and Hou Qinghua took a breath at the same time, all looking surprised. Zhang Shuang and others also looked amazed.
After all, in this era, three hundred yuan a month's salary is indeed a lot, even for an ordinary employee of a state-owned enterprise, the salary is more than two hundred yuan.
However, Li Siwen had a calm expression and even pursed his lips and said, "Three hundred yuan a month, isn't it too low?"
"What? Is this too low?" Yu Dabao exclaimed, shouting out all the inner voices of Zhao Haocheng and others.
"Your skills are indeed a bit low." After Li Siwen finished speaking, he looked at Yu Dabao and said, "Come work for me and I will give you six hundred a month. How about it?"
"Six hundred?" Yu Dabao's voice almost lifted the roof of the house.
Zhao Haocheng quickly said from the side: "Xiao Li, why don't you just drink some red wine, not too much? Can you make 600 a month? And give others 600?"
After he finished speaking, he said to Yu Dabao: "Brother, don't listen to his nonsense, he is just a snack seller."
"It's okay, I didn't take it seriously. Besides, I can't leave even if it's true. After all, my job here is stable." Yu Dabao was no longer stupid at this time. After saying this, he planned to turn around and leave, but then Li Siwen spoke again:
"Brother, is nine hundred okay?"
"Nine hundred?" Yu Dabao turned around fiercely and stared at the boss: "You're not kidding me, are you?"
Zhang Shuang and others also said in disgust: "Xiao Li, can you please stop bragging? We are all embarrassed by you."