Chapter 539: Meeting Lin Ran by chance

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About half an hour later, Lily finally contacted Zhao Fan. She said on the phone: "Brother, I have kept you waiting for a long time. I am already in the lobby of the hotel front desk."

"Okay, I'll come down right now."

Zhao Fan immediately got off the ground, took the elevator, and came to the front lobby on the first floor.

Lily was sitting on the sofa, flipping through her phone. Compared with before, she changed into an elegant skirt and high heels. Her dreamy beauty did not look vulgar at all. When she saw Zhao Fan coming down, she stood up and said, "Are you hungry?" ?I made a reservation at a specialty restaurant."

"Thank you."

Zhao Fan smiled and left the hotel with Lily, got on a bus, and arrived at their destination not long after.

This specialty restaurant has a huge customer flow, there are no empty tables inside, and there is a waiting queue outside the door.

"How far in advance do I have to make a reservation?" Zhao Fan was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Lily.

She chuckled and said, "It's simple. We usually reserve one to three private rooms. My uncle is one of the owners of this restaurant. Come with me."

The next moment, Zhao Fan followed Lily into the restaurant door amid dissatisfied eyes.

Those people had been waiting in line for so long, but the result was good. A man and a woman who came later went in first. Not only that, the boy among them also had an oriental face, so everyone was very dissatisfied and waited for the scene of the man and woman being kicked out by the store. .

However, ten minutes passed and the two of them were not seen being kicked out. A hot-tempered young man knocked hard on the glass door.

A waiter came out, spread his hands and asked: "Hold the special pot?!"

Everyone started talking one by one.

After hearing this, the waiter shook his head and smiled, "That lady is our boss's niece who is the apple of his eye. She's here to play."



Zhao Fan followed Lily and entered a private room. The latter held a menu and explained it to him.

Not long after, it was ordered.

When the food was all served, Zhao Fan looked at the knife and fork with disgust, then put his hand into his arms, and when he took it out, he had a pair of chopsticks with hollow floating dragons, which were exquisite and grand.

Lily's pupils condensed, she put down her knife and fork and asked: "Brother, fairy, I also like chopsticks..."

"Yes, I still have it here."

Zhao Fan reached into his arms again, and what he took out this time was not a pair, but a set box. In addition to the same chopsticks, there were also matching spoons, bowls, and plates.

This is the Lin family's tableware. A set for one person costs hundreds of thousands.

Zhao Fan handed the suit box to Lily, "A gift for you."

Lily took it in her hand and looked at the tableware in the transparent box with her blue eyes. She exclaimed in shock: "This... this must be very expensive, right?"

"Between friends, gifts are of no importance." Zhao Fan said seriously.

"Thanks……"

Lily stood up excitedly, learned Eastern etiquette, and bowed to Zhao Fan in a decent manner.

"Haha." Zhao Fan couldn't help but laugh. Westerners may feel it's awkward to salute because of the difference in bones. The angle is straight and not as smooth as Easterners.

At this time, Lily looked at his flat chest through her clothes. She asked thoughtfully: "My dear brother, are you Doraemon? Every time you put your hand in, you will take out what you need. I remember it was the same on the plane.”

Zhao Fan nodded without denying, "Since you call me a god, wouldn't it be in vain if I behave like an ordinary person?"

"How humorous." Lily's eyes became more admiring.

In this way, the two of them were talking and laughing while eating.

After about five minutes, a woman's figure suddenly came from the corridor outside the box, seemingly complaining: "Smith,%...&#"

Everything is spoken in English.

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