The two sat and chatted until about five o'clock. Mr. Lan and Sheng Chuncheng said, "Xiao Sheng, don't leave. Come have dinner with me here. If we don't go out, we'll go to the club behind to eat."
Mr. Lan was very talkative and in a good mood today. Sheng Chuncheng didn't want to offend her, but he had one thing in mind. He said:
"Then I'll make a phone call first."
Mr. Lan said yes.
Sheng Chuncheng picked up his mobile phone and walked to the balcony. He dialed Sun Hong's number and asked, "How are you today?"
"It's okay, quietly." Sun Hong said, "Anyway, I confessed everything I should say to the boss. They don't look for me anymore, and I'm not that stupid. I sent it to the door myself, right?"
Sheng Chuncheng said yes, "Then do you still need me to have dinner with you?"
Sun Hong smiled and said: "You want to accompany me? Okay, I have a game tonight and I can take you there. You can be my pony."
"If you don't go, I'm not that bored." Sheng Chuncheng said, "I just want to ask if you are okay."
"Okay, I've figured it out, doesn't the guy who wrote the anonymous letter just want to interfere with me and prevent me from working well? If I fall down and stop working, will I still let him succeed? No, I don't
If you're affected, you write your thing and I'll do mine, whatever happens. Anyway, I'll be fine and let him watch in secret and be pissed to death!"
Sheng Chuncheng smiled and said: "That's right, that's how it should be. Then go socialize. If you need it, call me."
"I know, honey, I will call you even if you don't tell me." Sun Hong said, kissed Sheng Chuncheng on the other end of the phone, and hung up the phone with a giggle.
Sheng Chuncheng looked at the mobile phone in his hand and cursed: "There is no one in the office, why are you so arrogant?!"
After scolding, Sheng Chuncheng also laughed.
Sheng Chuncheng walked back to the living room. Mr. Lan looked at him and smiled: "Xiao Sheng, you have a girlfriend. Do you need to take leave to eat out?"
Sheng Chuncheng said quickly: "No, no, it's a friend. Something happened at work. I asked if the matter was resolved. It's okay now."
"Can we go have dinner?" Mr. Lan asked.
Sheng Chuncheng nodded and said yes.
"Then I'll call Mr. Yun so that she doesn't have to bring me food." Mr. Lan said and entered the room with his cell phone.
When he came out again, Mr. Lan had changed his clothes and said to Sheng Chuncheng, "Let's go."
The two people walked to the clubhouse of the community. The clubhouse was very grand and magnificent. The interior decoration was designed by the world-class American Bilkeylinas Design Associates (bld). Golden copper pillars supported the luxurious lobby of the clubhouse. Along the
A curved translucent stone staircase leads to the second floor, which is the restaurant.
In addition to the restaurant on the second floor, there are also book bars, chess and card rooms, sky lounges, etc. on the first and third floors. The health center has indoor and outdoor swimming pools, aerobics rooms, gyms, spas, saunas, etc.
Although this club is high-end, it is not popular and looks deserted. When they arrived on the second floor, there were not many people eating. Mr. Lan was obviously a regular customer here. When the waiter saw them, he led them to Mr. Lan
Sit down in the private room where you often eat, and outside the floor-to-ceiling windows is the garden of the community.
The style of the club is very old-school, and they still use the old-fashioned recipes that feel heavy in the hand, instead of ordering by scanning the QR code with your mobile phone. Mr. Lan handed the recipe to Sheng Chuncheng and asked him to order. Sheng Chuncheng glanced at it
, I found that the food here is extremely expensive, no wonder no one comes. Even if there are rich people living in the community, not many will be willing to be slaughtered for you.
This is not a question of wallet, but a question of IQ and feeling. It is always a bad feeling to be taken advantage of.
Sheng Chuncheng pushed the menu back and said to Mr. Lan, "Just order it. This place makes my skin crawl."
"What's wrong?" Mr. Lan asked.
Sheng Chuncheng looked at the waiter behind him and said nothing.
Mr. Lan didn't even look at the menu. She returned the menu to the waiter, casually reported six or seven dish names, and then said:
"Bring me a bottle of wine."
"No, no need." Sheng Chuncheng said quickly, "Can't you have a drink?"
"I won't drink it, you drink it." Mr. Lan said, "The authentic barley roast, I asked someone to make it specially, and it is kept here. Everyone who has tasted it says it tastes good."
Sheng Chuncheng shook his head: "I don't drink either, I still drink the same as you."
Mr. Lan smiled and said, "I drink tea."
"Then I'll drink tea too," Sheng Chuncheng said.
Mr. Lan no longer forced herself, and said to the waiter: "That's it."
The waiter walked out and Mr. Lan looked at Sheng Chuncheng: "Tell me, what's going on?"
Sheng Chuncheng smiled and said, "I feel like this place is so dark and windy, like a black shop. Why are the things so expensive?"
Mr. Lan laughed: "The food at Lao Yun's place is cheap, why don't you go and eat it?"
“I really want to eat there.”
"Then if you hadn't told me earlier, I would have asked Mr. Yun to bring your food back and we would eat it at home," Mr. Lan said.
"I don't dare." Sheng Chuncheng said, "The food is delicious, but I'm a little afraid of Mr. Yun."
"Why, are you afraid that she will eat your tofu?" Mr. Lan asked with a smile.
Sheng Chuncheng said: "No, I feel a little ashamed when I see her. She works so hard, and I feel like I don't work hard enough. It seems like I am just idle all day long."
In fact, in his heart, he was afraid of seeing Mr. Yun, and he was really afraid that she would eat him. Although she could only grab a few handfuls on his thigh, Mr. Lan and him had actually come here, but for some reason, he kept
It's always like this. When he's with Mr. Lan, he's not afraid, but when he meets Mr. Yun, he's always wary.
Mr. Lan stopped talking and her face became calm. After a while, she said: "I should be the one with the most leisure time."
Sheng Chuncheng said quickly: "No, no, Sister Lan, that's not what I meant."
"I know." Mr. Lan said, "But what I said is true. I also envy Lao Yun. I envy her for being able to work so hard. Not to mention you, I often feel ashamed when I see her."
"No, Sister Lan." Sheng Chuncheng said, "When you fully recover, you will still be a good man. By then, even if someone tries to pull you away, you will still be able to do something.
"
Mr. Lan looked at Sheng Chuncheng and laughed: "You really know how to talk, but I like to listen."
After the two of them finished eating in the club, they walked back downstairs to Mr. Lan’s house. Mr. Lan looked upstairs and asked:
"Would you like to come up and sit down? Lao Yun should have come back by now."
Sheng Chuncheng said: "If you don't want to go up, I will take you to the elevator."
Mr. Lan said yes.
The two walked to the elevator. Sheng Chuncheng pressed the button. The elevator arrived. Mr. Lan walked in. Sheng Chuncheng said, "Sister Lan, I'll wait for you tomorrow afternoon."
Mr. Lan nodded and the elevator door closed.
Sheng Chuncheng walked to the gate of the community, rode to the subway station, and took the subway back to Jiubao. Should he go to Xueyan Company first? Xueer saw him and asked:
"Where have you been these past two days? Why have you disappeared?"
"No way, I just had something to do last night and didn't come," Sheng Chuncheng said.
"You must be dizzy." Xueer smiled, "I didn't see you the day before yesterday."