Wearing books: relying on family wealth to start a decadent career

Inside the restaurant, people were noisy.

Ji Huatao flipped through the paper back and forth, and finally his fingers stopped at one place.

"Spicy chicken." She raised her head and asked, "Is that okay?"

Pei Zhen hesitated and didn't answer.

Ji Huatao wanted to finish picking the rest and let him choose, but there was no movement from the other side.

Looking at Pei Zhen's troubled face, Ji Huatao had an idea.

He stretched out his hand and handed the thing over: "You have the final say on the remaining two dishes, but you can't touch my spicy chicken."

"it is good."

Pei Zhen was stunned at first, and then took it with both hands involuntarily.

He rarely had the opportunity to eat with others, and only Ming Huaying and Ming Chuan knew his taste.

He couldn't get enough of the spicy food, and the tip of his tongue would tingle when he touched it.

But he dared not speak out.

He was afraid that he would hear other people's ridicule again after so many years, maybe it was unintentional.

It's not yet dinner time, so there aren't many people coming in.

Most of them just come to join in the fun and listen to people talk.

Outsiders passing by the gate only glance at it slightly.

The waiter waiting outside the door saw this man walking back and forth in front of him but not coming, and he felt a little discouraged.

Just when he was about to give up the idea and go back, he glanced inadvertently from the corner of his eye, and he froze on the spot, smiling randomly.

"Hey, Mr. Ji is here. I haven't seen you for a long time. Do you want to come in and try the dishes?"

This time, Ji Hualin came alone, with a fan on his waist and one hand behind his back.

If Ji Huatao sees him, he must say "pretend".

He had heard about the newly opened restaurant on East Street a long time ago. At that time, he was busy with the Ji family's trivial matters, and he felt uneasy even if he wanted to leave.

How could Ji Hualin give up on the excitement when he finally waited for the official opening?

He came here for this, and after hearing what the waiter said, he immediately went in first.

The steps he walked in were even more familiar than those of the people working in the restaurant.

I picked a seat I was satisfied with, picked my favorite dishes and waited.

This period is always boring. I pinched the pastry and took small bites, and the sweetness filled my mouth.

Ji Hualin wandered around curiously, looking at the decoration of the restaurant.

He paused in his steps and slowly moved his eyes diagonally backward.

What a good sister. He and Ji Jingyuan were at home, one of them was persuading Mrs. Ji, and the other was guarding the old magic stick. This person actually came out to eat, drink and have fun.

The look he was looking at Ji Huatao now almost made him fish out and beat him up.

Ji Huatao was immersed in cooking when she suddenly felt a sharp gaze above her head staring at her.

She raised her head inexplicably, and as soon as she raised her eyes, she met Ji Hualin's cannibalistic eyes.

Ji Huatao shrank back. She probably didn't offend him, right?

And the man was already walking over here, and Pei Zhen on the opposite side was still reaching out to pick up vegetables.

Pei Zhen didn't look up until the shadow fell and the table became dark.

Ji Huatao got a headache just looking at Ji Hualin.

To say that this person is annoying, I really don’t like him.

Not to mention that he had been implicated many times when he was a child, and the punishment he received was countless.

But this man had just rescued her not long ago, so it would not be polite to have a cold face.

Then he shouted forcefully: "Brother."

Feeling that the sight above his head had become much lighter, Ji Huatao breathed a sigh of relief.

But then Pei Zhen shouted: "Mr. Ji."

That familiar sight came again.

Ji Huatao reluctantly raised his head and smiled: "Why are you here? Do you want to eat something together?"

In the blink of an eye, Ji Huatao felt regretful about why he said this.

Ji Hualin had already moved a chair and sat next to her, and called the person who served the food to come over.

The table became crowded in an instant.

Ji Hualin barely ate much of this meal and stared at Pei Zhen opposite him no less than ten times.

Suddenly someone pushed her gently, and Ji Hualin stared at her: "Why did you come out at this time?"

Ji Huatao didn't understand: "Didn't Mom give up the idea? Or are you here to take me back?"

She said, putting down her bowls and chopsticks and stepping aside, staring at him warily.

Ji Hualin really didn't understand what was going on in this man's mind.

He knocked the opponent's head with some anger, which aroused Ji Huatao's dissatisfaction.

"Ji Laoer, you've had enough!" Her voice was loud. Fortunately, there were so many voices here that she wouldn't cause dissatisfaction. She stretched out her hands to push people out, "Go, go, go where you should, stay there." My eyes are wandering."

She returned the words, feeling very comfortable after saying them.

Ji Hualin sneered: "Why don't you think again about who released you? Who spent all day with that God-breaking Stick to prevent him from leaving? Now you have the ability to talk to me like this."

"What does that have to do with you?" Ji Huatao glared at him, as if they had hardly gotten along well since they met.

Either a quarrel or a fight.

"Row."

Ji Hualin gritted his teeth and leaked a word from between his teeth. He suddenly sat up straight and arranged the bowls and chopsticks neatly.

He looked at Ji Huatao and said with a smile: "I'm eating here. If you don't like it, just leave. Otherwise, just endure it."

Pain came over the instep of his foot. When he looked down, he saw a pair of gray shoes stepping hard on him.

He sneered: "You are so poor that you don't even have money to buy new shoes?"

This meal was the most difficult meal Pei Zhen had ever eaten.

This was the first time he saw brother and sister fighting desperately, as if they were taking out each other's anger.

Moreover, Ji Hualin's temper was really not very good.

It was almost dark after finishing this meal.

Ji Huatao glanced at the money on the table without saying anything, and took the lead in leaving the restaurant.

Ji Hualin didn't look at the two of them when he came out, turned around and headed back.

Ji Huatao hesitated for a long time. Seeing the person walking away step by step, she lost much courage.

Looking at Ji Hualin's lonely back, she became more courageous. The worst she could do was get scolded, but she couldn't beat herself anyway.

"Hey."

She shouted loudly, but the people in front of her kept walking as if they didn't hear her.

Ji Huatao couldn't help but drag Pei Zhen forward, his voice became louder, but the figure from behind showed no intention of stopping.

Really, stingy and vindictive.

"Ji Laoer!"

People passing by were startled and turned around to look for the person who made the sound.

Seeing that he was getting closer and closer, Ji Hualin was still walking slowly, as if he was deliberately waiting for her to come over.

Ji Huatao took a deep breath and told himself not to be angry with people who shouldn't be angry.

She knew what Ji Hualin wanted to hear, but she just didn't want to shout it out at this time.

He immediately stopped and said loudly, "No one cares about you."

Then walked to another road.

And when she took just a few steps, a helpless voice came from behind her: "Can't you just shout one more time?"

Ji Huatao showed a smile as if his plan had succeeded. When he turned around, he returned to his original state and said disgustedly: "I think you are deaf and cannot be cured."