My husband is cold and heartless, we are reborn and divorced

Even when they both arrived at the agreed Wanlan Restaurant, Jiang Wan couldn't hold back the smile on his face.

Fu Yan was already standing at the door of the box. He stopped and looked at Jiang Wan, "We'll go in after Madam has laughed enough."

Jiang Wan shook his head, "No, let's go in first. I'm afraid it will be dark by the time I'm done laughing."

Fu Yan: "......"

Jiang Wan took up his handkerchief to cover his mouth.

"Sir, please come this way."

As soon as Jiang Wan followed Fu Yan in, he saw two people with ugly faces walking far away.

No one looks at anyone.

One is Mr. Cui Sanye, a well-known playboy in Shangjing, and the other is the most noble prince.

Fu Yan has invited two Buddhas.

Before Jiang Wan walked in, he saw that both of them were looking at him.

Master Cui San teased Fu Yan and said, "Where did Xingzhou find such a beauty? Did he buy her for a million dollars this time?"

Followed by a few laughs.

Jiang Wan said nothing and took off the veil that Fu Yan had just put on her.

She gently put the veil aside.

Then he sat down at the dinner table again.

Fu Yan bowed to the prince according to the rules, "Your Highness, this is my wife Jiang."

Jiang Wan covered her lips and looked at the man standing in dark-patterned clothes. She was shocked: "Your Highness? Who is this?"

Fu Yan explained to Jiang Wan again: "This is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

Jiang Wan looked at him and then at the prince beside him before bowing to him.

Jiang Wan certainly knew that this person was the prince, but this was the first time he saw him, so he should be shocked.

When Mr. Cui San was in the carriage, he saw that there was only an ordinary and low-key carriage next to him and didn't think anything of it.

It was only after entering Wanlan Tower and seeing his appearance that I realized that the person who had just snatched the person from me was actually the current Crown Prince.

Just like Jiang Wan’s expression now.

But what surprised him even more now was that the beauty brought by Fu Yan was actually the legendary Jiang family's ordinary-looking eldest daughter.

If this person is not very pretty, who else can be called a great beauty?

"Fu Xingzhou, you have hidden your beauty in a golden house very well."

Mr. Cui San was a complete jerk. He just said this and then leaned close to Fu Yan's ear and said, "Since Xingzhou already has such a beauty, why don't you give Su Liqing to me? Hmm?"

Fu Yan's expression remained calm, "I have already told Third Master that if she is willing, I will not keep her."

"Tsk, you..." Master Cui squinted at him, "You won't listen no matter how hard I try."

"Xingzhou, give me Miss Su." The Crown Prince next to him was even more outspoken and asked for someone directly.

Jiang Wan sat aside and was not interested in the fight between the three people.

"Give me one portion of each of these." Jiang Wan said to the waiter beside him as he flipped through the menu.

"Oh, and please give us one portion each of the seasonal desserts."

"Hey, Your Highness, can you please have some shame? I was the one who fell in love with Miss Su first!" Master Cui San glared at the person next to him who was trying to snatch things from him.

The prince snorted coldly, glancing at Master Cui San who was beside him, "I fell in love with it first, and you are the one who wanted to steal my things."

Jiang Wan ordered some of the fine fruit wines, "This is also good, bring me one pot, no, two pots."

Fu Yan, who was standing next to them, ignored Mr. Cui San and the prince who were still arguing over there.

He walked straight over and sat down next to Jiang Wan.

Jiang Wan looked at the menu and ordered all the dishes he had thought of.

Then we ordered some other signature dishes.

We ordered dozens of dishes.

I don't care that there are only four of us here.

Both the Crown Prince and Mr. Cui San, who were used to luxury, did not think that Jiang Wan's behavior was a waste.

Fu Yan just looked at the table piled with dishes and glanced at Jiang Wan.

Jiang Wan suspected that Fu Yan had been possessed by someone else, otherwise why would he be so unusual towards her recently.

Then, when she saw Fu Yan staring at her because she ordered too many dishes, she was confirmed.

This is Fu Yanben Inkstone.

Fu Yan is not a stingy person, but he is frugal.

I hate wasting food the most. I think it’s because when I was a child, I lived a life without enough food and clothes for a period of time.

"If we can't finish it, we can pack it up." Jiang Wan came closer to him and said softly.

Fu Yan glanced at her and said nothing more.

The Crown Prince and Mr. Cui Sanye seemed to be born to be incompatible. They would quarrel as soon as they met.

It was not until the food was served that their mouths were filled with food.

Jiang Wan naturally tasted this and that, and occasionally asked Fu Yan for his opinion.

"Is this dish a little bland?" Jiang Wan just tasted it and came over to ask Fu Yan.

Fu Yan stretched out his chopsticks and picked up the dish that Jiang Wan mentioned.

After tasting it carefully, I ordered some.

"You think it's bland, so it seems to be very bland." Jiang Wan called the people next to him over and pointed out the shortcomings of the dishes he had just eaten.

"Tell your chef that every dish is made with care."

This was the first time that the waiter took note of every dish when seeing guests coming to dine.

You say she is nitpicking, but she still remembers every detail carefully.

The waiter walked to the kitchen and happened to meet the boss, Mr. Lan Dong, who was here to inspect.

"Mr. Lan Dong..." The waiter hesitated, not knowing whether he should ask the question raised by the guest in front of Mr. Lan Dong.

"What's wrong with you? Is there something wrong?" The chef next to him glanced at him.

He couldn't help but say, "Well, a guest made some suggestions..."

"What? Any opinions?" The chef was busy with his own work and didn't care about it.

Mr. Lan Dong first looked at the others, then glanced over when he heard this.

The waiter said awkwardly, "Yes... he is the guest in the private room on the second floor."

The chef looked over with a nonchalant look.

"Which one?"

"The one from Master Cui San."

Mr. Lan Dong looked at the ingredients and the dishes that were about to be served on the table.

Then he came over and asked, "What's your opinion?"

The chef then noticed Lan Dong who walked in. He didn't know when he came in, and he gave the waiter a look.

Anyone with a little sense would know what he meant.

But the waiter acted as if he didn't see anything. "I told you that the stir-fried vegetables we served today were a little bland, and the fish in the sweet and sour fish was a little overcooked. It must have been cooked for too long. And..."

The waiter said something more.

Mr. Lan Dong's brows furrowed more and more as he listened. After the waiter finished speaking, he immediately looked at the cook next to him.

I recruited this chef from somewhere else. He worked very diligently when he first came. Now I don’t know if it’s because I gave him too much power or what.

He actually learned how to fool his guests.