Mr. Fu, please stop being abusive. Madam has already signed the divorce papers.

It was already noon, and Fu Zheng asked the driver to transfer to a certain restaurant.

The waiter led the two of them to the private room on the second floor and politely handed them the menu.

Fu Zheng had been here several times before, probably because he didn't like it. It wasn't until he ordered this time that he discovered that there were several mutton dishes on the menu.

Wen Liang looked at the menu and ordered a few items at random.

After hearing this, Fu Zheng said to the waiter, "Add another braised lamb and lamb ribs."

"Sir, you are really discerning. These two dishes are our signature dishes." The waiter wrote down with a smile.

"Is it too much?"

"It's okay, I can't finish the meal and pack it away."

Fu Zheng handed the menu to the waiter, "That's it."

While waiting for the meal to be served, the two chatted casually.

Fu Zheng counted in detail the new products that all the subsidiaries and studios of the Fu Group would launch next, and asked Wen Liang which one he was interested in.

As long as Wen Liang nods, he can arrange for Wen Liang to go shooting.

If she wants to do a magazine shoot, he can also help introduce her.

Wen Liang didn't expect him to be serious, so she smiled and said, "Don't worry, wait until I really can't find a job."

In about ten minutes, the waiters served the dishes.

Somehow, when Wen Liang saw the two plates of mutton, he had no desire at all, and instead moved a few chopsticks to other dishes.

Seeing this, Fu Zheng gave Wen Liang a piece of braised lamb and put it on her plate, "Here, let's try their signature dish."

Warm and cool, he added the mutton and brought it to his mouth.

A strong smell of mutton assaulted his nostrils. Wen Liang's complexion changed. He immediately threw away his chopsticks and lay down on the trash can to retch.

I vomited out everything I had just eaten.

Fu Zheng immediately threw down his chopsticks, stood up and came to Wen Liang, patting her back with his big hand.

Wen Liang didn't straighten up until he couldn't spit anything out.

Fu Zheng helped her up and handed her the water glass, "How do you feel now?"

Wen Liang rinsed his mouth and said with a pale face, "Fortunately, for some reason just now, I suddenly felt that the mutton was fishy and I wanted to vomit."

She used to like to eat mutton, but today she suddenly vomited. Fu Zheng thought it was because the mutton was not fresh.

He picked up a piece of mutton with chopsticks and smelled it.

Fu Zheng didn't like the taste of mutton at first, but now under the influence of psychology, he felt that mutton was different. He put the two plates of mutton aside and said, "Don't eat these two."

He frowned slightly and rang the bell on the table.

A minute later, the waiter knocked on the door and came in. Suddenly he felt that the atmosphere in the box was depressing, and he had a bad feeling in his heart. "Hello, sir, madam, do you need anything?"

When she caught a glimpse of the filth in the trash can, her bad premonition became even stronger.

Sure enough, Fu Zheng's face was covered with a layer of frost and he said solemnly, "My wife suddenly vomited after eating your braised mutton. She likes to eat mutton. This has never happened before. I suspect that your family The mutton is not fresh and may even have gone bad!”

The waiter glanced at Wen Liang, his face was pale and did not look like he was being fake, and he reassured, "Sir, Madam, I'm very sorry that this happened, but our restaurant only uses freshly killed mutton. There is no chance that it will be stale or spoiled. How about that?" So, I will refund you these two dishes?"

It is impossible for such a high-end restaurant to ruin its reputation and brand for such a small profit.

Fu Zheng has been here several times, naturally because the quality control here is guaranteed.

But the current situation is that Wen Liang, who loves mutton, suddenly vomited after smelling the mutton here.

"Call me your manager." Fu Zheng said as he was not short of money for these two dishes and did not want to embarrass the waiter.

The waiter hesitated for a few seconds. Knowing that these two customers were not something she could afford, she immediately agreed, "Wait a moment, everyone. I'll call the manager right away."

Just as the waiter was about to go out, Fu Zheng called out to her again, "Wait a minute, I want a piece of porridge, please bring it over as soon as possible."

"it is good."

A few minutes later, the manager knocked on the door and came in with an unopened bottle of white wine and a wine glass. He smiled and said, "Mr. Fu, Mrs. Fu, I've heard about the matter. I'm really sorry. Maybe it's someone from the kitchen doing the cooking." Don't worry, I'll punish myself with three drinks, and I'll give you two more dishes. This meal will be waived for you, what do you think?"

When Fu Zheng was socializing here in the past, the manager came to refill the wine and show his face, and he was quite talkative.

"I'm afraid three cups won't be enough."

"Then ten cups?"

Fu Zheng looked better when he saw him walking on the road. He looked at Wen Liang and said, "Ah Liang, what do you think?"

Wen Liang recalled the situation just now. It didn't seem like the mutton had gone bad, but the fishy smell was a bit strong. It did seem like it hadn't been handled properly, and said, "Okay."

Fu Zheng glanced at the manager.

The manager smiled and said, "Thank you, Mrs. Fu, for showing mercy."

After saying that, he began to pour himself wine, and each glass was so full that it almost overflowed.

After ten cups, the manager's face turned as red as a monkey's butt. He glanced at Fu Zheng's face and said, "Okay, Mr. Fu, Mrs. Fu, thank you two for your generosity. I will go to the kitchen and keep an eye on them in person to prevent them from being lazy. Heart."

Fu Zheng waved his hand, "Go ahead. Next time, your restaurant will be closed."

"Certainly not!"

The manager breathed a sigh of relief and went out carrying the bottle of wine.

Within two minutes, the waiter brought a bowl of porridge.

To keep it warm, I simply used some porridge and light vegetables.

In the back kitchen, the manager asked with a dark face, "Who processed the mutton today?"

As soon as the mutton arrives at the restaurant, a dedicated person in the kitchen will be responsible for marinating it in pieces to remove the smell. After the mutton is removed, it will be divided into plates. If someone orders, it can be put into the pot directly.

A young man raised his hand, "I, manager, what's wrong?"

"How long has it been marinated?" The manager glanced at him.

Although the young man is young, he has worked in the restaurant for two years and has not had any problems.

"Half an hour! Marinating started as soon as the meat was delivered in the morning. If you don't believe me, go check the surveillance."

The manager was suspicious.

That's really weird!

Since there were no mistakes in the steps, it couldn't be that Mr. Fu and Mrs. Fu were deliberately trying to blackmail them, right?

Fu Zheng and Wen Liang didn't take this episode seriously.

After coming out of the restaurant, the two returned to the car.

Halfway through the journey, Wen Liang looked at the street scene outside the window and realized later, "Are you going to Star River Bay?"

"Well, Fanfan and I have moved back. You can live with us too, Ah Liang. It's not good to disturb Tang Shishi all the time."

Wen Liang hesitated, "This..."

"If you think this is not good, we can go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to remarry now."

"No need." Wen Liang blurted out reflexively.

After saying that, she realized something, glanced at Fu Zheng, and smiled coquettishly.

Fu Zheng's eyes darkened, "Ah Liang, don't you want to remarry me?"

Wen Liang smiled and said, "As long as I don't miss this certificate, all my people are back. Are you still afraid that I will run away?"

They have no joint property or children, and it makes no difference whether they remarry or not.

Fu Zheng pursed his lips and said nothing.

He understood that she did not completely trust him in her heart.

So I left myself some leeway.

Arriving at the Star River Villa, Fu Zheng took the initiative to take the warm suitcase to the master bedroom, and said to her, "You go to the guest room to rest first, and I will help you pack your things."

"Okay." Wen Liang didn't refuse and went to the guest room to catch up on his sleep.

At five o'clock, the two of them went to pick up Fu Shifan from school.

As for the evening, Fu Zheng couldn't do anything.

Because Wen Liang was occupied by Fu Shifan.