Foodies can't be broken

The person in his arms smelled nice and soft, Fu Shanhai couldn't bear to let go.

Jiang He blushed, realizing that he had lost his composure just now, and rubbed out of Fu Shanhai's arms a little bit.

"Let's go down..." he whispered, "Brother Yu He is still waiting."

……

A smile appeared on the corner of Fu Shanhai's mouth: "Okay."

……

Yu He, who was bored waiting, finally met the boss and Jiang He, but the expressions of the two were very strange.

One seemed to have cried, his face and the tip of his nose were red.

Although there was a trace of crying in the corner of one eye, his face was full of smiles.

Yu He didn't understand what the two men had done, so he opened the car door for Jiang He, and after he got in, he suddenly stopped Fu Shanhai who was about to get in the car.

Fu Shanhai looked at him and asked him what happened with his eyes.

"I don't know if I should tell you..." Yu He whispered, his expression was a bit tangled, "...There is someone who wants to see Jiang He."

Fu Shanhai followed where Yu He's eyes were pointing, and after seeing who was standing there, his face suddenly changed.

Standing in the corner was actually Sun Jianshe.

After learning from the neighbors that Jiang He was coming, Sun Jianshe rushed over here immediately.

His car had been sold a long time ago, so he could only hailed a taxi in a panic, and did not rush over until the moment before Jiang He was about to leave.

Fu Shanhai asked Yu He to take Jiang He away first, and walked towards Sun Jianshe himself.

"What are you doing here?"

Sun Jianshe looked very haggard. He had lost a lot of weight. His thick dark circles and stubble showed that he hadn't taken care of himself for many days.

"I... want to apologize to Jiang He." Sun Jianshe said, "These days, after thinking about it, I still feel that we... owe Jiang He an apology."

Fu Shanhai's eyes instantly turned sarcastic: "It's too late for you to say this now."

Sun Jianshe was like an eggplant beaten by frost, showing a sense of powerlessness.

But he still bit the bullet and pleaded with Fu Shanhai: "I just want to see Jiang He..."

"Impossible," Fu Shanhai turned around and left, "With me here, it would be impossible for you to see him again. Jiang He's life was miserable enough, please don't bother him again in the future."

Seeing that he was about to leave, Sun Jianshe rushed forward and chased after him two steps: "Boss Fu! I have one more thing to ask you!"

When Fu Shanhai heard this, his eyes were filled with disgust.

Sure enough, it wasn't for Sun Hao, and he wouldn't come looking for him.

"For your son?"

Sun Jianshe lowered his head: "The lawyer said...the watch he was holding was too expensive, and he might be sentenced...for many years..."

He gritted his teeth and asked Fu Shanhai: "I want...I want to get your letter of understanding, even if it's useless...as long as the sentence can be reduced..."

Fu Shanhai turned around: "Why do you think I will give it to you?"

Sun Jianshe had tears in his eyes, and his tone was unprecedentedly humble: "I know, I know our family owes Jiang He too much, but I still want to beg you, give Xiao Hao a chance, he has been in for so many years, no matter how wild his temper is... ...It should also be smoothed out, when the time comes, we, we will find a quiet place to live, and we will never disturb you again!"

"I swear, if Xiaohao dares to have any thoughts about Jiang He in the future, I..."

"Okay," Fu Shanhai turned to look at him, "Go back."

Sun Jianshe asked hesitantly, "Then the letter of understanding?"

"I will consider."

Sun Jianshe looked up in surprise: "Really? Thank you, thank you!"

Fu Shanhai didn't return to him, turned around and left.

……

Jiang He was looking down at his phone when he suddenly felt the car door open. He turned his head and saw that Fu Shanhai had returned.

However, his complexion was not very good, and he sat in the car for a while before he adjusted.

Jiang He said: "Is it uncle?"

Fu Shanhai was taken aback, then turned to look at him.

Jiang He looked straight at him: "Is it him?"

"...Yes," Fu Shanhai frowned, "he... has been driven away by me."

"Is he coming for me or for you?"

"... both," Fu Shanhai couldn't help but let out a mocking smile, "I came to you to apologize, and I came to me to ask for a letter of understanding."

"..." Jiang He lowered his head, "I don't forgive you."

Fu Shanhai was startled: "...what?"

Jiang He said softly: "Even if I live well now, I will not forgive them."

Fu Shanhai wanted to touch Jiang He's head distressedly, but Jiang He said, "But if you want to forgive them, I won't interfere."

Jiang He said seriously, word by word: "I hope you won't change your decision because of me, it's up to you whether to give me a letter of understanding."

Fu Shanhai was a little puzzled: "If I gave the letter of understanding, you wouldn't be angry?"

Jiang He shook his head: "I won't be sad because of them anymore, I still have a lot of things to do, and I don't want to waste time on them anymore."

Fu Shanhai looked at him and suddenly smiled: "I'm very happy that you can think that way."

……

Yu He asked them: "Where are you going?"

Jiang He became interested: "I'll take you to eat that delicious scallion pancake!"

The car left the community and turned into a narrow alley.

The road suddenly became difficult. Jiang He said that the store was not far away, so Fu Shanhai simply asked Yu He to stop the car, and the three got out of the car and started to walk.

This is a very lifelike alley. The balconies on both sides are full of clothes to dry up and down. There are many small vendors in the middle of the road, selling fried dough sticks, buns, pastries... There are also many time-honored brands. small shop.

I don't know if it is famous or not, but looking at the completely faded signs, it can be seen that it is indeed a "time-honored brand."

……

After turning and turning, the three finally stopped at the door of a small shop.

Fu Shanhai looked up and said, "Li Ji Scallion Pancake—a century-old brand."

...Scallion pancakes still have a century-old brand?

Jiang He has already pushed the door with a smile: "The uncle who sells scallion pancakes is surnamed Li. He is very nice. Every time I come, he will give me a lot..."

The three entered the door, but saw a young man sitting inside, who looked to be in his early twenties at most.

The young man looked up and was taken aback when he saw the clothes of several people, then asked: "...Do you want to buy cakes?"

Jiang He looked at him suspiciously: "Where's Uncle Li?"

The young man was also very puzzled: "Uncle Li?...Oh, you said my dad! He went to the hospital and he is not feeling well."

Jiang He asked with concern: "Is Uncle Li okay?"

"It's all right," the young man waved his hand, "I smoke too much, I have lung cancer."

...The three of them were silent at the same time.

This is... not a small problem, is it?

The young man smiled: "In the early stage, active treatment is fine, it won't get in the way."

...Jiang He blinked: "...Okay."

"Do you still want to buy cakes? Wait, I'll make them for you."

The young man rolled up his sleeves and started kneading the dough.

Jiang He looked forward to it: "You also make scallion pancakes?"

"Of course!" The young man smiled heartily, "Isn't the son inheriting his father's business? I did it when my father was away."

Jiang He nodded: "Uncle Li's scallion pancakes are very delicious."

"My cooking is also delicious!" said the young man, "Wait, I'll make it for you to taste."

Seeing that the two chatted more and more vigorously, Fu Shanhai gradually felt that something was wrong.

How come Jiang He... can chat so happily with anyone.

The young man smiled, and finally had a puzzled expression: "But... I always feel that you look very familiar, as if I have seen you somewhere..."

He tried to think about it: "You look very much like a star... What's your name...Jiang?"

Jiang He blinked twice and smiled: "Jiang He, is that right?"

The young man came to a sudden: "Yes, yes, Jiang He! Very similar!"

Jiang He pretended to be serious and said: "Many people say that, but I think I look better than him."

The young man chuckled: "That's right. No matter how beautiful a star is, it's all through filters on the TV. You look so good-looking. You must be much better-looking than that real Jiang He. Maybe that person looks like a real person." Mazi, it's all about makeup!"

Jiang He was taken aback, touched his face, and looked at Fu Shanhai suspiciously.

The meaning in the eyes is obvious: Do I look like someone with pockmarks?

Fu Shanhai had been holding back his laughter, but now seeing Jiang He's expression, he even laughed outright, and echoed solemnly: "I don't know if Mazi is there, but I'm sure he's not as good-looking as you."

Jiang He pursed his lips, and no longer struggled with this problem.

At this time, fresh and hot scallion pancakes are also out of the oven.

The young man cut the scallion pancake into eight pieces, and directly handed Jiang He a piece: "Try it, be careful it's hot."

Jiang He happily took it, and took a bite. The crispy scallion pancake made him stare wide-eyed: "It's delicious!"

It may be that young people are willing to use ingredients and oil, and it is really more delicious than Uncle Li's.

Jiang He excitedly distributed it to the two people behind him: "Try it quickly, it's delicious!"

Not counting after eating, Jiang He packed some scallion pancakes and came out of the store reluctantly.

Fu Shanhai wiped the sweat from his forehead, the store was too stuffy and there was no air conditioner, he was so hot that he was sweating all over just staying for a while.

Jiang He was still excited: "Every time we come back, we will come here to buy scallion pancakes!"

Yu He laughed when he heard it: "Is it so delicious?"

"Yes, I grew up with snacks," Jiang He said, "and the cakes made by Li Hang are also delicious!"

"...Who is Li Hang?" Fu Shanhai was taken aback.

Yu He explained in a low voice: "It's the little owner of the scallion pancake shop, Jiang He seems to like him very much."

...Fu Shanhai's eyes twitched.

Do you even know the name now?

Jiang He looked back at Fu Shanhai cheerfully: "Brother Li Hang is really gentle, and he can cook, very similar to you!"

……

Fu Shanhai suddenly felt a little sad.

It's okay for him to compare with those celebrities, at least they are people who can be called by name everywhere.

Now... how to compare with a scallion pancake seller?

But at any rate, Jiang He was praising him, so Fu Shanhai didn't care too much, and instead asked Yu He: "Chen Xiang hasn't come yet?"

Yu He looked at his watch: "Look at this time, it should be here..."

As soon as he finished speaking, his phone rang.

Yu He picked it up, and Chen Xiang's excited voice came from the phone that day: "I'm here, I'm here! I'll go to the hotel to put my luggage first, and then I'll go find you."

When mentioning the hotel, Yu He immediately yelled that it was not good.

I haven't communicated with Chen Xiang about changing rooms yet!

Jiang He poked his head out from the back seat of the car: "Let's go to the hotel too, I'm a little sleepy and want to sleep for a while."

He is a lot more casual when getting along with Fu Shanhai now, and he will tell Fu Shanhai directly when he is tired and sleepy, instead of holding on by himself like before.

Fu Shanhai smiled: "Okay, let's go to the hotel for a nap."

Yu He turned the steering wheel silently, turned around and headed to the hotel.

The city is small, and the three of them arrived at the same time as Chen Xiang.

This is the only five-star hotel in the city. Its appearance is full of local tyrants, and the entire hotel is golden in appearance.

Jiang He entered the gate, and his attention was instantly attracted by a flowing rockery in the hall.

"A lot of koi!"

He lay down next to the pool to watch the fish, Fu Shanhai reminded him to be safe, while Yu He and Chen Xiang went to the front desk to open a room.

Out of Fu Shanhai's sight range, Yu He's face darkened when he looked at the silly Chen Xiang, and asked him in a low voice: "Chen Xiang, I asked you to book a suite, what are you booking randomly!"

Chen Xiang was taken aback: "The suite was already gone when I asked."

"Then why don't you just book two deluxe single rooms! What do you book... what kind of couple's room!"

Chen Xiang blinked: "Give President Fu a surprise!"

"Surprised!" Yu He started directly angrily, "You just wait to be scolded by Mr. Fu!"

Chen Xiang covered his head that was hit hard, very puzzled: "Shouldn't Mr. Fu be very happy?"

"Really?" A voice sounded faintly behind the two of them: "I should be very happy?"

Yu He trembled for a moment, rushed to the front desk with a brisk stride, and mercilessly threw all the problems to Chen Xiang.

Looking at Fu Shanhai's face, Chen Xiang finally realized that he seemed to be doing something bad with good intentions.

"Boss Fu..." Chen Xiang tried his best to maintain a smile, "...there is really no room, that's why I booked it."

As if in response to his excuse, the girl standing at the front desk also said regretfully: "I'm very sorry, I picked up a tour group today, and all the rooms other than the reservation have been booked, and there are no vacancies."

……

Yu He fell silent for a moment.

There are still people visiting this place...

Fu Shanhai came over and said, "As usual."

The receptionist nodded and said with a smile, "Okay, Mr. Fu, hello! Your couple..."

Fu Shanhai raised his eyes abruptly, and the smile at the front desk was stopped with just one look.

Fu Shanhai said coldly: "It's the two big bed rooms."

The front desk was stunned for a moment, and quickly switched to a professional smile: "Okay, here are your room cards, I wish you a pleasant stay!"

……

Fu Shanhai pulled Jiang He, who was still looking at the koi, and went straight to the elevator.

The receptionist turned his head and looked at the remaining two people, with a strange expression on his face: "So this luxurious couple's double room...is...for you two?"

……

Yu He and Chen Xiang, one with a speechless face and the other with an innocent face, nodded in sync.

With a "..." look on his face, the front desk handed over the room card in a very professional manner: "Then... wish you... have a good time!"

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