MTL - The Identity of the Real Rich Man Can’t Be Hidden-Chapter 97 soulless

   Chapter 97

  An Yan and Rong Qian took a taxi together. Although it was raining, they were in a good mood.

  Rong Qian asked her, "What do you want to eat tonight?"

   "I can do it. You make the decision and I will treat you." An Yan said to her generously.

   "I'm here for a treat. I invited you to accompany me." Rong Qian rushed to pay the bill.

   "Don't be so polite, just treat yourself next time you come out."

  Rong Qian thought about it and thought it was, and immediately said to the driver, "Master, go to the right and go to Chuanxianglou."

   "What is that, Sichuan cuisine?" An Yan asked.

   "Yes, it's very authentic Sichuan food. Lingfeng and I often go there to eat. Although the taste is very spicy, it's delicious. Would you eat spicy food?"

   "Not very good, but you can eat a little bit." An Yan said.

   "That's fine, I'll make them slightly spicy, not too spicy." Rong Qian said to her with a smile.

  The taxi quickly arrived at the place. The two got out of the car. Rongqian held an umbrella and walked into Chuanxianglou.

Chuanxiang Building was full, so many people were waiting outside. For An Yan, it was the same to eat at another restaurant, but Rong Qian insisted on eating here. She said that this restaurant had the most authentic taste, and she hadn't eaten in a long time. When I come to eat, my mouth is greedy, and there is no way to solve other things.

  An Yan naturally stood by her and waited with her.

   But the number on Rongqian's hand is 50, so she said, "It doesn't matter if we walk around the mall first and then come back."

   "Okay, I can do it." An Yan nodded, and then followed Rong Qian to the mall.

  Rong Qian went to the bookstore, she went to the shelf in the art area to look for books about dance.

  An Yan took the opportunity to ask her and said, "Rong Qian, what are you going to do next?"

   "I want to dance, but I'm afraid Ling Feng will be unhappy." Hearing Rong Qian sighed.

"What's wrong with him? You're not doing anything illegitimate. It's boring to stay at home all the time." An Yan said, looking at Rong Qian's face, she asked, "Is he not? Agree?"

"Well, he said I'd rather stay at home." Rong Qian was embarrassed about this, and she couldn't take it anymore, and she didn't know what to do, and said, "Otherwise, go and persuade him, he You are not a classmate."

  An Yan's mouth was slightly raised, and she couldn't help but sneer. How did Lingfeng tell her just now that she would support Rong Qian's hobby, but Rong Qian herself refused, which shows that he was lying.

Rong Qian continued to flip through the book in her hand, and added: "I actually missed the best age for dancing, and I haven't practiced well. I'm thinking about winning the grand prize, but I don't know if there is still a chance. I'll open another one later. What a dance class."

   "You can start practicing now, of course you can win the prize." An Yan said.

   "I feel like I can't keep up with my physical strength."

   "You don't have to be afraid, I'll help you adjust, you just dance." An Yan motioned to her to give her one hundred and twenty hearts, and she would try her best to support her dream.

  Rongqian's interest was immediately improved. She said, "It's really nice, and you're supporting me. I'm really touched."

   "Your brother also supports you to continue dancing. You shouldn't just revolve around one man all day. Women should have their own career and life." An Yan said to her.

   "That's it." Rong Qian nodded. She glanced at her watch and said, "It's almost time, let's go now, it should be our turn."

  An Yan nodded and went with her to Chuanxianglou.

   There are more people there, even a little crowded, and there are almost long queues at the door, which shows that the business of this store is very good.

   At this time, the waiter was reporting: "Please come in and take a seat for 111 guests."

  Rong Qian heard her calling, but lost her hand and dropped the number on the ground. She was bending over to sign it, and found that a woman's hand was one step faster than hers and picked up the number sheet.

   "This is mine." Rong Qian said.

   "Whoever picks it up is whoever's. You have evidence to prove it's yours." The woman said and walked into the store.

   "How can you do this, this is obviously my number, you can get your own number." Rong Qian was really unconvinced.

   The woman said: "Now this number is in my hands, what can you do with me." Yan Yu gave her another ironic smile.

   At this time, An Yan came over, thinking that she went to the toilet, why did something happen, and asked, "What's wrong?"

   "My number sheet fell on the ground, and she picked it up and said it was hers." Rong Qian pulled the woman and refused to let her into the store.

  The woman shook her off and said, "Who made you feel unsteady."

  An Yan felt that this woman was really unqualified, and said to her coldly, "Hand over it."

   "Why, whoever gets it is whoever gets it."

  An Yan stepped forward and held her hand, the pain was so painful that her tears were about to fall, and the strength in her hand was gone, so she had to let go, and saw that the number sheet also fell on the ground.

  Rong Qian picked it up and said to An Yan, "Let's go, we're in."

  An Yan immediately let go of her hand and followed Rong Qian into the store.

   Of course the woman was not convinced, but she didn't dare to do anything.

  Rong Qian and An Yan were taken to a seat, and then they started to order.

   Rongqian said: "You are really at stake. I feel very secure when I am with you."

   An Yan chuckled and said, "Don't talk like I'm a man."

   "It's more secure than men." Rong Qian couldn't help but said, she rolled her eyes to the side, and suddenly found a familiar figure walking into the box, which made her curious.

  An Yan noticed Rong Qian's abnormality and asked, "What's wrong with you, what are you looking at?"

   "No, no, I'm just looking for a toilet." Rong Qian said.

"I know there is a toilet outside the store, but I don't know if there is any inside." An Yan wanted to find a waiter to ask, but Rong Qian said no, and added, "I think it looks like a toilet over there. I'll go over there, you wait for me here."

   "Okay." An Yan nodded, thinking that she often came here, how could she not know where the toilet was.

  Rong Qian got up and went over there. There is an aisle there. When you enter, you will find the exclusive box. You can see that the boxes in front are all empty, because the doors are all open, and only the one inside is closed.

   She went to the innermost room, trying not to make any footsteps, and stopped at the door.

   The people in the room were talking, a man and a woman, there seemed to be no one else.

  The man is saying: "How come you think of eating here, we can go to a better place."

   "This store is my family's property, I just brought you here to taste it, how is it, is it delicious?" This was a woman's voice.

   "I didn't expect that the hottest Sichuan restaurant in the country was actually opened by your family."

"My father is a painter, but my mother is a businessman. She has been running this shop for many years. No one can compare to the authentic Sichuan cuisine here, because my mother is from Sichuan." The woman smiled and said, "Go to After all, whoever marries me will belong here."

   "I don't know who has this blessing." The man's voice was calm, and he couldn't tell what he meant.

   Rong Qian's cell phone rang suddenly, and immediately ran away like a rabbit.

   On the other hand, the man in the box was very alert. He opened the door to look and found that there was no one outside.

  The people in the house shouted, "Lingfeng, what's the matter?"

  Ling Feng sat back again and said, "It's okay."

   (end of this chapter)