"There is no such thing as getting rich. It's just a little bit of saving."
"I bought a 99,800 dress without blinking an eye. This is very arrogant. My monthly pocket money is only a few hundred thousand yuan."
"If you save some flowers, it won't be a waste of money."
"Who doesn't have a hobby? I just want to make friends and drink. The excitement makes me happy."
Jiang Yuan didn't say anything anymore. She knew that Ning Ning's desire for companionship might be related to her surroundings.
They walked to the dessert shop and bought two tangerine peel ice creams.
Fu Ningning ate happily, "It would be great if I could have some steaming hot pot at this time. It would be absolutely enjoyable."
"I don't know if it will be enough, but it is very likely that I will get a stomachache."
"Don't worry, my stomach is made of iron. I can swallow even steel bars."
Jiang Yuan still didn't understand, so she asked with a smile, "How about hot pot for lunch?"
"Wishong, I love you to death."
"..."
The hot pot restaurant was not far from the shopping mall, so they walked there.
Because it is a time-honored restaurant, you need to queue up to make a reservation.
Fu Ningning's taste is very picky, and I can't get used to other hotpots. I would rather wait than grieve my stomach.
In the waiting area, the two people quickly became the focus.
Beautiful girls never lack admirers, which makes men eager to try them out.
A young man with short hair wearing diamond earrings walked forward, looked at Jiang Yuan and said, "Beauty, can you give me your contact information?"
Jiang Yuan politely refused, "Sorry."
The short-haired boy looked at their tightly held hands, his eyes filled with disbelief, and his lips moved, "Lala?"
Jiang Yuan: "..."
Fu Ningning, who covered her mouth and snickered, nodded vigorously and gave him a thumbs up, "You're really discerning."
The short-haired boy was so shocked that he didn't even eat the hot pot and ran out the door alone, messy in the wind.
Whispers echoed around, but accidentally reached the ears of the two of them.
"Oh my god, they are lesbians!"
"The key is that they are all so beautiful. Will their families agree?"
"Lovers will eventually get married, no matter whether she is a boy or a girl!"
"It's so explosive. I didn't expect that I could eat such a huge thing in a hot pot."
"Absolutely amazing! Hurry up and take a photo..."
Fu Ningning was laughing until her face was distorted, and she was out of breath and said, "Sister Yuan, if I don't support the wall, I will obey you."
Jiang Yuan said calmly, "My birthday is younger than yours, so it's not appropriate to call me sister."
"You will be my sister-in-law from now on. It's not too much to call me sister." Fu Ningning said softly.
"You know, I don't like your brother."
Fu Ningning didn't take it seriously, "Relationships can be cultivated slowly. I always dream that you can marry me so that we can be together forever."
Jiang Yuan stopped explaining and asked her to marry Fu Yu. The probability was zero.
Besides, Fu Youcai certainly couldn't agree, because she had never given him any good looks.
Enemies are more or less the same.
Something bad will happen every time we meet, and it's definitely a conflict.
Water and fire are incompatible.
It was meal time, and there were too many people coming to eat hot pot, so the queue moved forward slowly.
Fu Ningning looked up and saw a familiar figure from behind. Could it be that she was dazzled?
Private room on the second floor.
Han Yu pushed the door open and looked at the man who was cooking hot pot, but hesitated to speak.
"What's the matter?" Fu Yanli said calmly.
"Your niece and her friends are waiting in line downstairs. It looks like they will have to wait for another two hours."
Fu Yanli put down his chopsticks and said in a gentle voice, "Please come up."
Han Yu turned around and walked out. He didn't know if this would make the eldest lady happy. After all, it was a bit ugly last night.
It's not easy to be a special assistant. Not only do you have to take care of such a large company, you also have to take care of the chores at home for Mr. Fu.
Money is hard to make and shit is hard to eat.
Fortunately, I have some skills, otherwise I would have been fired long ago.
As soon as Han Yu came down the stairs, the sharp-eyed Fu Ningning realized that there were really many enemies on the same road.
She looked up at the approaching man and frowned, "Is my brother-in-law here too?"
Han Yu nodded and greeted the two of them, "Miss Ning, Mr. Fu invites you to come up."
At this moment, Fu Ningning wanted to escape. She didn't have to eat this hot pot, just in case...
She looked at Jiang Yuan and said, "How about changing to another company?"
at this time.
A cell phone rang, Jiang Yuan lowered his head and crossed the answer button, "Uncle..."
"Come up with Ning Ning, the hot pot is ready."
Jiang Yuan hesitated for a few seconds, "Okay..."
They followed him and went to the private room on the second floor.
Fu Ningning was instantly attracted to the ingredients on the table, "Uncle, why do you come to eat hot pot alone?"
Hearing this, Fu Yanli raised his eyebrows imperceptibly, "Can't you eat alone?"
What a person eats is not called rice, it is called dog food.
Fu Ningning didn't dare to answer, and smiled.
They sat across from each other, but Jiang Yuan was unusually quiet.
Fu Yanli looked at her a few times. It seemed that the allergy was gone and there were no traces on her face.
"I ordered a water pot. If you are not used to it, please change it to another one."
"Okay, okay, let's change it to something extra spicy. It will still taste good." Fu Ningning said loudly.
Jiang Yuan said, "I can do it."
Fu Yanli took the menu over and said, "Order whatever you like."
Fu Ningning, who has quick eyes and quick hands, quickly caught it and said, "I'm the best at ordering. I'll order."
Jiang Yuan is also the best at cooking, Jiang Yuan cursed.
He looked hesitant when he was downstairs just now, but now he is more active.
It's really a child's face, it changes at will.
"Wishuan, I ordered the bamboo shoots you like. What else do you want to eat?"
Jiang Yuan, who was thinking about it, slowed down for a moment. She instinctively glanced at the other person and breathed a sigh of relief when she found that the other person's expression was as usual.
"Potato chips and baby cabbage."
"Okay! I've ordered them all. There are iced bayberry, passion fruit and persimmon iced latte. Which one do you want to drink?"
"Ice bayberry."
Fu Ningning handed the ordered menu to Han Yu, who was standing behind her, "By the way, tell them to hurry up, I'm about to starve to death."
Han Yu responded politely and exited the door.
While waiting.
Fu Yanli looked at Zuo Jing's niece and said in a low voice, but full of shock, "I heard that you didn't want to go home last night. Is that true?"
Fu Ningning shook her head wildly, "It's nothing at all. When Assistant Han came to see me, I was very obedient. If you don't believe me, wait until Assistant Han comes back to ask him in person."
"Reduce useless social interactions in the future, otherwise even if I give you tens of millions every month, you will squander it all overnight."
Fu Ningning said "Oh", "I understand."
“Is this month’s pocket money enough?”
"There are still two hundred." Fu Ningning replied pitifully, holding out two fingers.
Fu Yanli said nothing more, lowered his head and clicked on his phone.
An information prompt sounded.
Fu Ningning confirmed the payment with trembling hands. She was so excited that 100,000 yuan had arrived.
She raised her bright face and said flatteringly, "Uncle, you are so kind."
Fu Yanli looked indifferent, "Spend money on meaningful things."
"I promise I won't spend anything recklessly again. I hope you can supervise me."
Jiang Yuan was a little stunned when she was called. She couldn't stand the great Ning Ning. She might go to the bar to get drunk again one day.
"Don't involve others with your own affairs, and don't drag Yuanyuan to that kind of place again."
Fu Ningning resisted in her heart, why did the bar become that kind of place? Doesn’t her uncle often go there too?
But she didn't dare to say anything, so she had no choice but to be a nodding obedient quail.
Han Yu opened the door and came in, followed by two waiters, one of whom was carrying a copper stove pot and the other was pushing a dining cart.
A copper stove pot was placed in the center of the dining table and boiled quickly.
Fu Ningning poured in the beef and pork belly, and the aroma of meat filled the air.
At this time, Jiang Yuan also felt hungry. In front of her eyes was a beautiful, slender hand holding the handle of a spoon, taking out the cooked beef and putting it on her plate.
Jiang Yuan raised his head and said, "Thank you, uncle."
"You're welcome." Fu Yanli didn't stop, and then gave the beef he fished out to his niece.
Fu Ningning ate with big mouthfuls, and did not forget to give her thumbs up to praise, "It tastes really good. It deserves to be a century-old restaurant."
Han Yu, who was standing behind him, couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips. Miss Ning was really a foodie.
Being able to live heartlessly is also a skill.
After a while.
Jiang Yuan's face turned red because of the spicy food. She quickly drank a few sips of iced bayberry before she could hold it down.
Fu Yanli looked across from him, "Wishan, you can't eat spicy food?"
