Chapter 958 Are You Really Together? Private Kitchen (Second Update)

Suddenly, Wei Sheng was a little embarrassed to be pointed out by his mother. He dared to think that before he came to Pengcheng, his mother had guessed about his plan.

"If there is still contact, ask him to come to have a meal at home next time." Yang Lichun said with a smile.

Wei Sheng was slightly taken aback, and heard her continue, "Did Cui Xian's father know that you are back?"

"Li Zhengwen?"

"Impolite!" Yang Lichun unzipped the zipper and took out the toiletries, berated Wei Sheng softly, and said, "You children are too self-conscious now, if you really get together, Cui Xian hasn't told you yet. His parents said you were alive?"

Wei Sheng blushed and smiled, "It's been less than a month since I came back, I haven't had a chance yet, don't worry."

Yang Lichun turned his head immediately, his eyes glistening, "Are we really together?"

Wei Sheng knew that his mother had caught him, so he laughed and admitted implicitly, "Be a good friend first."

Yang Lichun was still waiting to ask, but there was a person standing at the door, it was Yang Lifang, the aunt, "Lichun, the children are hungry, let's go eat first after putting down the things. By the way, Qingxiang said that you want to pass on to Mr. Liu. Yes, the two houses are located opposite each other, so it’s convenient for everyone to live next to each other.”

Yang Lichun got up with a smile when he heard the words, glanced at his daughter before nodding and said, "It's all from my own family, don't say thank you, let's go, don't make the children hungry."

But Yang Lifang laughed, turned around and left the room first, she couldn't help but secretly shook her head at Yang Lichun's words "my family", it was really a big deal, and what made her even more unhappy today was undoubtedly that Wei Jiefang and his wife were not salty. With a flat hand, she directly compared her 'son-in-law', making the impact of young talents and BMW cars no longer so enviable.

Fortunately, Lu Jinjie stayed behind, "Huh? There happens to be the most authentic Cantonese restaurant nearby, and the taste is very good. Today, I will be the host to clean up the dust for everyone."

Hong Qingxiang and Yang Lifang nodded to express their satisfaction, Hong Lian also showed a smile, which ruined the restaurant that Wei Sheng had originally reserved, but it was not good to spoil the chance for the son-in-law to show himself in front of his father-in-law and mother-in-law. Sheng also turned his host into a guest, and followed the big team out of the house.

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What Hong Qingxiang brought the crowd to was a private restaurant, an antique two-story building, a little off the commercial street, with several luxury cars parked at the entrance.

"I just talked to the boss on the phone before I came here and promised to set up a table for us. What I forgot to mention is that this restaurant only has a limit of 30 seats a day, and guests who don't make a reservation will not be entertained. It just so happens that I have a very good relationship with their boss Cooked, today I will take a few of you to taste the most authentic Cantonese cuisine in our Pengcheng."

Lu Jinjie smiled sassyly, locked the car with remote control and stepped into the small building first.

In front of the hotel, apart from Lu Jinjie's BMW, there were only three cars.

A Maserati, a Mercedes-Benz nanny, and a Rolls-Royce Phantom. With a handbag under his arm, Yang Liwan walked around several cars, pointing and commenting, until everyone entered the door, Yang Di stepped forward and took his arm, "Okay Dad, you wait Will enter the door and talk less!"

Looking at this scene, Hong Lian couldn't help shaking her head. She looked up at the small building before entering the door. In fact, she would not easily step into such an expensive private restaurant in Pengcheng. Well done and decent.

After all, sitting in a noisy public restaurant and clinking a glass of beer, or sitting in a high-end and elegant partition overlooking the materialism outside the window are two completely different realms.

The private restaurant only has three private rooms on the second floor, but they are booked out, and everyone sits in the small hall on the second floor partitioned by a wooden screen.

"I talked to your boss on the phone and asked for 2888 sets." Lu Jinjie said with a light smile after sitting down. The waiter promised and went down with small steps.

Yang Liping was still flipping through the recipes, and saw that there is no a la carte menu here, and all dishes are determined according to the seat. The lowest price is 888 yuan, and 2888 is the mid-range price. No matter how expensive it is, 5888 can even be as high as 10888. Specifications, further up... Yang Liping closed the menu, swallowing secretly, this is not counting drinks, only dishes.

Everyone in the Yang family looked at each other with no expression on their faces, but this just proved that Lu Jinjie's price of 3,000 yuan per meal really overwhelmed them.

But turning around, looking at this quaint restaurant again, and the soft and soothing sound of Guzheng playing in the restaurant, there is only one word in everyone's heart: expensive.

There is another thought: long experience.

It’s not that Yang Liping has never eaten a dish at a five-star hotel in Chaonan City for 88 yuan and 188 yuan. It's more expensive.

But this is obviously not a five-star hotel, but only for those elites who are expensive and enjoy themselves. There is a table of guests in the next door, but Yang Liping can clearly feel that the other party is definitely not at the same level as himself figure.

This kind of feeling makes people feel a little dull. Sitting on this seat, it seems that the surroundings are filled with expensive atmosphere that is incompatible with him, and he feels very uncomfortable.

At the stall where Lu Jinjie left to order drinks, Hong Qingxiang frowned and asked Hong Lian, "Xiao Lu often goes to this kind of place? Even if the salary is not low, he doesn't know how to be frugal, right?"

These words are more or less meant to be heard by others.

Hong Lian reached out and patted his arm, "Don't worry Dad, Jin Jie is in the technical department. Do you know how high the salary is in the technical department now? He also does private work, and the monthly income of 10,000 yuan is flimsy. It's not bad." Some money."

"Hey!" Yang Liwan interjected, "He's only in his twenties, isn't this kid amazing? He earns more than a hundred thousand a year, and after a few years of working, he can save a million and eight hundred thousand!"

Wei Jiefang couldn't help laughing, "Pengcheng's consumption is not low, especially with his personal consumption level, I think it is difficult to save money."

Yang Lifang didn't like to hear it anymore, and smiled meanly, "People still have the ability to support this level of consumption, Wei Sheng, it's hard for you college students to learn to consume like this, your parents' money belongs to your parents, don't compare yourself to others when you come here Do you know?"

Wei Sheng nodded repeatedly with a smile, "I've never liked comparisons."

Yang Liping looked at Lu Jinjie who was choosing wine at the front desk and said in admiration, "You guys, when you graduate and work hard, I will have nothing to worry about if you have this prospect, especially you Xiaodong! These days are too many Getting in touch with your brother-in-law is a good way to learn how to behave!"

Hearing Yang Liping's generous praise, Hong Lian was happy, and said with a flushed smile, "Actually, it's nothing, but the situation here in Pengcheng is indeed different from that of my hometown. You will see a lot of things in the world. I will show you around more these days, just in time. There will be a game in China Park in two days, and I will ask Jin Jie to get you some tickets through a friend."