Zhuang Mingqi picked a place to eat at random, and it was the kind of person who stopped by the side of the road and came in to have a look.When he and Guan Ruoyu entered the door one after the other, although the lunch market had already opened, the waiters seemed to be still preparing the tables.

What's more, the little girl in a small dress sitting in front of the piano is still flipping through the music score on her mobile phone, as if she hasn't decided what to play.

As soon as Zhuang Mingqi entered the door and saw this scene, he stopped in his tracks.But before he could make his next decision, a waiter greeted him: "Hi sir, how many people?"

"Two people." Zhuang Mingqi paused, and then confirmed: "Is it open?"

"It's started, but the table over there is still set up, so we can't sit there for the time being." The waiter led them inside, "Can you sit by the window? It's all ready here."

"Row."

Zhuang Mingqi didn't hesitate anymore, and took the lead in sitting by the window.Guan Ruoyu followed and took a seat opposite him.

Zhuang Mingqi looked at the menu, ordered a steak, some snacks, but no drinks.Guan Ruoyu ordered a pasta and a glass of juice, then he looked at Zhuang Mingqi, and ordered another Caesar salad.

Zhuang Mingqi: "..."

He has a somewhat instinctive reaction to "Caesar salad" now, especially in front of Guan Ruoyu.

But Mr. Guan is free to eat whatever he wants, and Zhuang Mingqi didn't say anything.

At this time, there was no one else in the restaurant, and the food ordered by the two of them was not slow.They don't have the habit of eating and sleeping without talking, and they chat slowly while tasting.

For example, Guan Ruoyu's pasta has already been served, and when Zhuang Mingqi's steak still needs a little time to defrost, Zhuang Mingqi looked at Guan Ruoyu's Spaghetti Bolognese and commented: "...a child's taste."

Guan Ruoyu reasoned: "I just don't want to eat such a big piece of meat for the first meal when I wake up."

Zhuang Mingqi said: "There is so much meat sauce, so the taste is very light?"

Guan Ruoyu: "..."

Zhuang Mingqi said again: "Eat yours first when it's served, you don't have to wait, I'm not your leader or your elder, I don't care that much."

Guan Ruoyu paused as he picked up the fork: "Although what you said is correct, why do I always feel that you are taking advantage of me..."

Zhuang Mingqi looked calm: "Your illusion."

For another example, the little girl who played the piano didn't seem to be very familiar with the music, and when she froze from time to time, Teacher Guan noticed that President Zhuang Da had squinted his eyes several times.

It is indeed torture for a person with mild obsessive-compulsive disorder to listen to a piece he is familiar with but the other party keeps playing wrong or gets stuck.

"Mr. Zhuang, take it easy, you don't need to be so demanding of a little girl." Guan Ruoyu smiled, "I just saw that there are real people playing the piano in the lunch market, which is quite surprising. But think about it carefully, The price of people in the afternoon market should not be very high, right? Then such occasional mistakes can still be forgiven."

"But she is paid to play the piano, so she shouldn't have low demands on herself just because her price is low." Zhuang Mingqi squinted his eyes again, and replied, "Besides, we are consumers, so we shouldn't think that such frequent mistakes The show service is normal…”

"Okay, Mr. Zhuang, what you said is very reasonable. My point of view is wrong." Guan Ruoyu said helplessly, "But we still have to go to the auto show, so can you stop paying attention to this kind of place? ?”

"You were the one who mentioned it first." Zhuang Mingqi lowered his head and took a few mouthfuls, then said suddenly, "I remember you are a tenth grader in piano."

"How many years ago, I haven't touched the piano for ten years." Guan Ruoyu paused, and suddenly said with a strange expression, "Zhuang Mingqi, don't you want me to play it to you now? ?”

"How is it possible? You are here to consume, not to perform for free." Zhuang Mingqi retorted, "However, isn't there music therapy in psychology? Don't you apply what you have learned from the piano?"

"Forget it, I'm afraid that my current bad piano skills will make people angry..."

The two sat back in the car again, and it was almost 11:30.

"That's how I got there after twelve o'clock..." Guan Ruoyu looked at the estimated road conditions on the phone map, and said with emotion, "There must be a lot of people there..."

"Even if you don't eat this meal, do you think there won't be many people there when you arrive?" Zhuang Mingqi said while starting the car, "And it's impossible for people not to eat, right?"

Guan Ruoyu was really annoyed by him today, so he said perfunctorily, "Okay, okay, you're right."

Zhuang Mingqi drove the car onto the road, and suddenly said: "I think your budget limit for buying a car can be raised a bit."

Guan Ruoyu didn't respond for a moment: "What?"

"I think if it's suitable, you can take a look at a 25 car." Zhuang Mingqi said while driving, "The configuration at this price is already good for daily life, and you can drive it more comfortably."

Guan Ruoyu laughed and said, "Boss Zhuang, you are not very convincing when you tell me that with a big drive."

"Everyone's needs are different from what is suitable. I just told you this in consideration of your actual situation." Zhuang Mingqi said, "I'm just a suggestion, you don't have to listen to me."

Guan Ruoyu deliberately teased him: "But if you consider my actual situation, you should consider that with my current salary, it is still a bit difficult to buy a car at this price."

Zhuang Mingqi didn't even look at him: "I can lend you the extra part."

Guan Ruoyu was really stunned: "...Huh?"

"I know you don't want to ask my family for it, so I'll lend it to you." Zhuang Mingqi's tone was calm as if he was saying something that had been confirmed, "Based on the bank's regular interest, you can return it to me when it is convenient. No more than ten years."

This is basically the same as interest-free borrowing, Guan Ruoyu didn't even bother to comment on how favorable this condition is, but looked at Zhuang Mingqi in surprise: "No, don't you sound like this is just a deal? This matter has me or not, can I not express my opinion?"

"Why, do you still want to lower the regular interest rate to the current one?"

"Not this!" Guan Ruoyu said, "Why should I borrow your money, Mr. Zhuang! No matter how much money I bought for the car, it's all my own business, I will plan it myself, okay?"

"Spine." Zhuang Mingqi commented lightly, and then said, "But it's too early to say anything now, you sleep with you, and we'll talk about it when we get to the venue."

This topic turned so hard to guard against, Zhuang Mingqi blocked all Guan Ruoyu's words behind him, so he had no choice but to close his eyes and rest.

He obviously still had a speechless expression, but the moment his peach blossom eyes were about to close, a gleam of joy flashed across them.

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