To keep alive, I tempt Buddhists to lose control every day

"Sister Yu, try this pig tooth stem, it's delicious in hot pot."

Xu Kai was like a waiter, introducing each dish carefully to Jiang Yu.

“Beef tenderloin and buffalo tripe are also must-orders.”

Xu Kai took a pen and marked on the menu.

Jiang Feibai, who was sitting next to him, poked his arm with his finger and said in a deliberately low voice, "Order less food, it's Xiaoyu's treat today."

"Jiang Feibai, have you been working in finance for too long? Is it because being stingy has become a conditioned reflex? Sister Yu is treating us, so we must give her face! If you go back in the afternoon and get hungry and want to eat instant noodles, wouldn't that be a slap in the face of our Sister Yu?"

Xu Kai is an extrovert with a loud voice.

Seeing Jiang Yu looking at him, Jiang Feibai's ears turned red and he wanted to crawl under the table.

"You can order whatever you want, eat whatever you want."

Jiang Yu actually likes hot pot very much, but when he was in Kunlun Mountain, there were fewer seasonings and not many hot pot dishes.

Now that there are better choices, of course we eat as much as we want.

Xu Kai saw Li Ze and Qin Jin walking over side by side, and waved at them quickly, "Hurry up, the dishes are ready!"

This Lao Zao Hotpot has been open for many years, in a small alley near the company.

It was converted from a parking shed of a former residential building.

The environment is really shabby.

Business is really booming.

The sight of a group of business elites in suits sitting on a long bench and handsomely eating hot pot with chopsticks instantly brightened up the hot pot restaurant.

"Isn't Qin Jin unable to come for overtime?"

Before Xu Kai finished joking, his bright smile froze on his lips, "Fu... President Fu..."

He glanced at Li Ze: What's going on?

Li shrugged and gave him a look: Mr. Fu also wants to eat hot pot.

Jiang Feibai shrank his head and wished he could turn into the sixth brother of the Calabash Brothers and become invisible on the spot.

Qin Jin took out a tissue and wiped the bench several times before smiling at Fu Chenzhou behind him, "Boss Fu, the conditions here are a little worse, but the hot pot tastes very authentic, with the authentic Sichuan and Chongqing flavor. You can't get it anywhere else, but the key is that it's delicious and not expensive."

Fu Chenzhou's eyes swept around the store.

I can't bear to look at it, my eyes hurt a bit.

He closed his eyes and sat down on the bench.

Everyone sat in a very strange position. Li Ze sat next to Jiang Feibai, and Qin Jin sat next to Xu Kai.

Jiang Yu and Fu Chenzhou sat face to face, like kings facing each other, neither of them changing their expressions.

Without talking, what matters is the aura.

It was just a pity for the bodyguards sitting on both sides of them, who were all trembling with fear with nervousness.

The food was served, and because Fu Chenzhou was present, everyone was very reserved.

The waitress poured the food into the pot, glancing at their faces from time to time.

It goes really well with rice!

Just by looking at such a handsome face, she can eat three big bowls of rice, which is even more delicious than Lao Gan Ma.

After the dishes were served, she was still reluctant to leave until the guests at other tables called for the waiter, and then she left reluctantly.

The red hot pot oil is bubbling and boiling in the pot, steaming hot.

Through the rolling white mist, Jiang Yu saw the face opposite him that looked desperate, and the resistance that was about to jump out of his eyes.

Suddenly I felt like laughing.

I guess Fu Chenzhou has never eaten in such a bad dining environment?

After a while, some dishes were cooked.

Jiang Yu picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of buffalo tripe, dipped it in the pot for a few times, then put it in his own oil dish, ready to open his mouth and start eating.

"Not yet cooked."

Fu Chenzhou stared at her piece of buffalo tripe, as if she would die on the spot if she ate it.

Jiang Yu held the chopsticks, in a dilemma.

"You can eat it after blanching it. If you blanch it for too long, it will become tough and you won't be able to chew it." Xu Kai has already eaten several slices of buffalo tripe.

Seeing Fu Chenzhou's cold face, he quickly smiled and tried to smooth things over, "Sister Yu, President Fu is also concerned about you. How about you throw it in again to scald it?"

Humph, you are really nosy!

If you keep it in the hot water for a while longer, it will become as old as the mop used to clean the toilet.

Even titanium teeth can’t bite it!

Ginger Fish opened his mouth and stuffed the buffalo tripe into his mouth in one gulp.

Mmm, fresh flavor.

good to eat!

"Mr. Fu, how about I order you a bowl of egg fried rice?"

Qin Jin knew that Fu Chenzhou didn't eat spicy food, and today's hotpot party would cost him his life.

"Don't worry about me, just eat." Fu Chenzhou didn't even pick up the chopsticks, just watched the ginger fish opposite him eat.

Jiang Yu looked up and glanced at him, but said nothing and continued eating.

"Unfilial daughter, you are eating hot pot here?"

A man stood at the door, yelling at the top of his lungs.

Jiang Yu looked in the direction of the voice and saw that it was indeed Jiang Yong.

It’s so haunting!

Jiang Yong was playing mahjong in a nearby mahjong hall. He was very unhappy because he lost money. When he saw Jiang Yu sitting here eating hot pot, he rushed over immediately.

"Oh, you've had dinner with so many men. I'm afraid you made a lot of money from this meal, right?"

Jiang Yong walked over to their table and glanced around with his cunning eyes. As soon as he saw how they were dressed, he knew they were all rich people.

The last time Qin Jin dealt with the news that Jiang Yong went to the gate of Jinyu City to cause trouble.

He knew that this man was a scoundrel.

There's no use trying to reason.

Either spend money or get beaten up.

Qin Jin looked at Fu Chenzhou, waiting for his instructions.

Xu Kai was a bit impatient. When he saw this person making trouble, he immediately scolded him: "If you are sick, go to the hospital. There is no doctor here to treat you."

"Yes! I am sick. I am sick."

Jiang Yong sat next to Jiang Yu, picked up her chopsticks and went to fish out the vegetables from the pot.

Xu Kai grabbed his wrist and asked sternly, "Who are you?"

"Who am I? I am your father!"

Jiang Yong spat a mouthful of thick phlegm on the ground, which made Xu Kai feel disgusted.

Xu Kai quickly stood up and walked several steps away from him.

Li Ze moved the bench away to allow Jiang Yu to come out.

Seeing that the man was about to leave, Jiang Yong quickly grabbed Jiang Yu and said, "You have time to accompany your man, but you don't have time to have a meal with your father? Dad hasn't even had breakfast yet, how pitiful."

Jiang Yu pushed him away, suppressed his anger, and warned him again, "If you keep making trouble, you will be fed in prison."

"If you want me to be quiet, give me money, now!"

Jiang Yong sat on the bench and crossed his legs.

The guests at the next table began to talk.

"How can there be such a shameless father? He is simply a gangster."

"It's really embarrassing!"

Jiang Yong put his feet down, stood directly on the bench, pointed at the customer next to him and cursed, "Who is embarrassing me?"

"Whoever stands on the bench is embarrassing himself!"

The guests at the next table also took advantage of the situation and started a debate.

Jiang Yong couldn't bear it, so he jumped off the stool, picked up the boiling hot pot, and poured it over the next table.

All of a sudden, the guests scattered like birds and beasts and ran out of the store in a hurry.

Jiang Yu was dragged out by someone, and when he looked carefully, he found that his wrist was actually grabbed by Fu Chenzhou.

Wasn't he sitting opposite her?

How did you get next to her?

Jiang Yong's drama has not yet ended, and the police here have already prepared a detention package for him.

"Catch him! Provoking trouble in public places is punishable by up to five years in prison, criminal detention or surveillance, according to Article 293 of the Criminal Law."

Jiang Yong was handcuffed and put into the police car, but he was still yelling.

"I didn't mean it! I really didn't mean it!"