Song Youman stepped on the stool and stood on the ground. The boss opened the menu in full posture, "This, this, this, and this... This is what our An An likes to eat. Order it for me. Remember not to have a green onion!"

Han Zhijin took the playing cards from the landlords and blew the cards from the farmers' families, while muttering in a low voice: "Why do you remember what good night likes to eat? Why don't you remember what I like to eat?"

"I think you like to eat anything except shit." Song Youman ordered a few more dishes, then combined the menu and ordered the waiter to place an order as soon as possible.

"How did you say!" Han Zhijin curled his lips dissatisfiedly and continued to fight for the Landlord by himself.

"What do I say? Am I wrong? Do you like to eat - shit?" Song Youman looked at Han Zhijin with surprise.

"You go away, I don't want to talk to you!" Han Zhijin moved a seat to the chair next to him and expressed his attitude by stretching the distance.

"Ha, you are just a payer, it doesn't matter whether you say it or not." Song Youman waved his hand indifferently, and then looked at Xia Wan'an with extraordinary joy: "An An, please hug me quickly. I haven't seen you for five days, I miss you so much..."

Han Zhijin acted as if he was disgusted, trembled, and continued playing cards.

However, Ai Jiang, who had been silent after entering the room, chatted with Xia Wan'an and Song Youman for a while, then left the two of them and looked at Han Zhijin, "What are you playing?"

"Doudizhu." Han Zhijin said, dealing cards to himself.

"Fighting Landlord by one?" Ai Jiang looked surprised, as if she had never heard of it.

"Yes." Han Zhijin was proud, "This is the Landlord gameplay I invented myself."

"I didn't expect you to have a lot of ideas..." Ai Jiang seemed to praise her sincerely.

Han Zhijin said "Ha" as if he was thinking about how to play cards, but he didn't answer the conversation.

Ai Jiang stared at him for a while, then moved her lips again, but before she could say anything, the cell phone in her bag suddenly vibrated.

She took out her cell phone and looked at it. It was an unfamiliar number. She hesitated for a while, got up, left the dining table for a distance, and answered.

"Who are you?"

Ai Jiang only said four words, and a familiar voice came from the phone: "It's me, Xiao Jiang."

He Che... Ai Jiang stopped for a second, and then spoke again, and became much colder: "What are you asking for me?"

"Xiao Jiang, I want to see you. I know you are having a meal at the Forbidden City Banquet. I am at the entrance of the Forbidden City Banquet. Either you come to see me or I will look for each private room."

Ai Jiang clasped her fingers tightly with her phone.

How did he know that she was at the Forbidden City banquet? Also... If he really broke into the box, she would be known about having a boyfriend because she was hiding it. Although she was moved by Han Jingnian, Han Zhijin... is also the next generation of Han's company...

After hanging up the phone, Ai Jiang spoke timidly: "I'll go to the bathroom."

After the three of them responded to her, she walked out of the box.

…

Twenty minutes later, the dishes were sent one after another by the waiter, but Ai Jiang had not come back yet.

Xia Wan'an and Song Youman went to Ai Jiang for several news, but they received no response.

Seeing this, Han Zhijin pushed the playing cards aside and stood up: "I'll wash my hands and see if I can meet Ai Jiang."
Chapter completed!