God of the System Dad

Zhao Xiaohao smiled, he didn't know how to explain this matter, it seemed that no matter what, it seemed strange that his usually poor classmate suddenly became rich.

"Forgive me for being difficult to answer." Zhao Xiaohao nodded apologetically and smiled.

Yan Pei also nodded politely to express her understanding, and did not question the identity of the restaurant owner any more.

"Mr. Zhao, are you the owner of the restaurant? In my opinion, the decoration design of your restaurant is very old-fashioned, and there is a trace of a clumsy imitation of a western restaurant." Li Hong looked with a deep look sense of superiority.

He graduated from a famous foreign school, and he often goes to various high-end restaurants abroad, so naturally he doesn't like Zhao Xiaohao's restaurant.

Of course, apart from this reason, Li Hong deliberately belittled Zhao Xiaohao.

Yan Pei felt a little embarrassed when she heard what Li Hong said. Of course she knew that the overall decoration style of this restaurant was very ordinary, but what she liked was that the western food in this restaurant was very delicious.

"Zhao Xiaohao, he is just like this. He is straightforward. Don't mind. He also hopes to give you advice and help you attract more business." Yan Pei smoothed things over to ease the embarrassment.

Zhao Xiaohao smiled and spread his hands and said indifferently: "Whatever, this restaurant is just for fun, I don't care if it makes money, even if there is no customer, it doesn't matter."

Hearing this, Li Hong felt even more contemptuous of Zhao Xiaohao. In his opinion, Zhao Xiaohao probably belonged to the kind of hidden illegitimate child with no real strength, just relying on the family's financial resources.

"By the way, Zhao Xiaohao, I think you are not short of money now, but I don't think you should waive the bill for me. This will increase the operating cost of your restaurant." Yan Pei said sincerely, she didn't want to take Zhao Xiaohao's money for no reason. Cheap.

After hearing this, Li Hong said: "Mr. Zhao is really rich, I just like you who use my money to pick up girls."

Yan Pei's expression changed when he heard this, and he signaled Li Hong to shut up.

Zhao Xiaohao fell into a brief silence. He knew that the source of his money was indeed difficult to explain, so it was understandable for Li Hong to think that he was the illegitimate son of some big boss.

"Miss Yan, this is what I owe you. Do you remember that when school started two years ago, you bought me a cup of milk tea?" Zhao Xiaohao smiled softly, his bright and confident eyes brought Yan Pei back to two years ago one afternoon.

Yan Pei nodded slowly, she remembered meeting Zhao Xiaohao once, and only then did she think about that scene.

But in Yan Pei's view, it was just a casual move.

But in Zhao Xiaohao's view, it is more important than Mount Tai.

On a scorching summer day, in front of the waiter with contemptuous eyes, Zhao Xiaohao was ashamed and wished he could find a way to get in, but at this time Yan Pei made a rescue for him, even taking care of his self-esteem.

He will remember this kindness forever.

"Just because of this?" Yan Pei raised his eyebrows in disbelief and asked.

Zhao Xiaohao nodded slightly and said: "That's right, I said that I will pay you back. Regarding your waiver, as long as this restaurant is open, I will always waive the bill, and Miss Yan, don't refuse anymore. Unless you never come to this restaurant again, but I believe you should not be able to resist this restaurant's new ice cream, can you?"

Yan Pei looked at Zhao Xiaohao silently, she felt that Zhao Xiaohao was a completely different person, confident and full of wisdom, he even discovered that she liked the ice cream here.

What's more, Yan Pei didn't expect Zhao Xiaohao to remember that little thing two years ago. It is true that there is no shortage of suitors around Yan Pei. Her heart was stirred up in the slightest, but the story of a cup of milk tea made her heart tremble slightly.

"Cough cough!"

Li Hong cleared his throat. It seemed to him that if he did not interrupt the two of them, they would probably continue with the matter of milk tea, and he would continue to be left out and become a marginal person.

He, Li Hong, the number one heir to the Li family, has become a green leaf to set off the atmosphere, he can't bear it.

"Miss Yan, do you remember what I said to you three years ago?"

"What? Why are you talking about such a long time ago." Yan Pei smiled lightly.

Li Hong recalled: "Three years ago, you and I went to see a piano concert by a top domestic pianist. At that time, I said, I will come back three years later and play that very difficult piece for you. It's your birthday, I will play a special song for you today, I hope you like it."

Hearing this, Yan Peimei's eyes surged. She clearly remembered that it was indeed three years ago. At that time, she thought Li Hong was just making a joke. Could it be that he...

"Really? But there's no piano here?"

"Don't worry, I've thought about it a long time ago. Look out the window." Li Hong pointed out the floor-to-ceiling windows, the noisy street scene, which was a group of people discussing around a bright and huge Steinway piano.

On both sides of the piano are two men in black suits and white gloves standing like javelins.

"When did you get an extra piano?"

"Look, why is there a piano outside?"

"Not when I came."

The guests in the restaurant were talking about it.

Zhao Xiaohao narrowed his eyes and took a look. As soon as he saw the piano, he felt very familiar. He couldn't help but make a movement of tapping the keys on his legs. He could imagine how confident he was sitting in front of the piano and swaying him. A surge of talent.

"Hmph, I have worshiped that master as my teacher for the past three years. After practicing hard, I have finally achieved a small amount of achievement, just to be able to play a piece for Miss Yan today." Li Hong made a polite gesture like a gentleman.

Zhao Xiaohao, on the other hand, half-opened his eyes, as if he was deep in thought.

"Mr. Zhao Xiaohao, I think an upstart like you should also learn some music and art to improve his temperament, what do you think?" Li Hong sneered and walked down the stairs quickly.

Yan Pei rested her cheeks and quietly watched Li Hong come to the open space outside. When the two bodyguards in black saw Li Hong appearing, they immediately opened their umbrellas to shield him from the sun.

Li Hong sat down, and a man in black brought a glass of red wine with ice cubes. Li Hong took a sip, showing a look of intoxication, with his hands hanging above him, ready to drop at any time.

"Wow, so handsome."

"He seems to be Li Hong, the young master of the Li family."

"Could it be that he can play the piano, he is simply a perfect male god."

Many girls showed obsession.

And many men are full of slander, thinking that for a piano like this, whoever can't play it twice is not very good.

"That's right, I agree. Don't worry, everyone. I'm a piano teacher in an education and training institution. I only need to listen for three seconds to tell if I'm playing good or bad." A man with curly hair and artistic atmosphere said.