The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack
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The manager of Fu Man Lou who came out of the private room saw Ao Qijun and Cen Leju and quickly greeted them, "Boss Ao." Cen Leju raised his hand and took the order card from Cen Leju's hand, took a look at it and laughed out loud. "Achen, close the door." Without waiting for Jiang Jingchen to close the door, the man who spoke at the beginning pushed against the door of the private room and said in a cold voice, "Gu Weimian, don't think we don't know your background! She did not answer Ao Qijun...
Ao Qijun hurried towards the Plum Blossom Hall, just in time to see the door of the box where Gu Weimian was slowly closing.
The girl's smiling face was swallowed up bit by bit by the door full of ancient style, making people subconsciously want to hold against that door.
Cen Leju limped up and saw Ao Qijun standing still. He followed Ao Qijun's line of sight and caught sight of Gu Weimian's face.
He frowned.
The manager of Fu Man Lou who came out of the private room saw Ao Qijun and Cen Leju and quickly greeted them, "Boss Ao."
Cen Leju raised his hand and took the order card from Cen Leju's hand, took a look at it and laughed out loud.
But in a moment, his smile disappeared again.
I didn’t dare to be presumptuous in front of Ao Qijun.
A few guys behind him bumped into him, and one of them took the order card from Cen Leju in surprise: "You've already ordered before you even got to the place?"
He took a look and compared it with the box number in front of him, "It's not ours? Why are you looking at other people's menus?"
As he spoke, he began to laugh, and his laughter became louder and louder, not caring at all whether the people in the box would hear him. "What kind of things are these? Did you pick up the cheapest things in the entire Fu Man Lou and order them?"
He said with great joy, "Since you have no money, why don't you just eat cabbage at home?"
His voice was not restrained at all and reached the ears of the people in the box directly.
The door opened, and Jiang Jingchen's delicate eyebrows and eyes were somewhat gloomy under the light. He looked coldly at the people in front of him: "If you want to show your idiocy and boredom, why don't you show it at home? Do you think others will like to see it if you show it outside?"
The laughter stopped abruptly, and the face of the person who spoke at the beginning suddenly darkened: "Jiang Jingchen, what do you mean! Are you only interested in flattering that woman Gu Weimian? Did I say anything wrong just now?"
Jiang Jingchen's eyes were cold.
In the box, Gu Weimian's lazy voice slowly sounded: "I don't even know whether my feet are fragrant or smelly, how come... you have smelled them?"
Her appearance was gorgeous, without a single flaw under the bright lights of the box.
Gu Weimian spoke in a flat tone, and looked down at the men, as if he was looking at a group of clowns.
"Achen, close the door."
Without waiting for Jiang Jingchen to close the door, the man who spoke at the beginning pushed against the door of the private room and said in a cold voice, "Gu Weimian, don't think we don't know your background! Every time Ao Qijun comes to Fu Man Lou for dinner, you must follow him. Didn't you say you were engaged? Why did you follow him this time when you have no money?"
Cen Leju wanted so much that he wanted to clap his hands and cheer.
If he hadn't been scared by Ao Qijun last time, wouldn't he have said he was very courageous?
Is this what having backbone looks like?
Ao Qijun clenched his hands, staring at Gu Weimian with disgust as always. If it were in the past, he would have turned around and left. This time, no one knew what his mentality was, but he said coldly to the woman: "If you like Cantonese dim sum, I'll send someone to take you to Judelou."
Judelou is also a Cantonese dim sum shop, but it is far away from here.
Cen Leju tried to hold back his laughter again. Gu Weimian was disliked by Ao Qijun again.
Gu Weimian's eyes were unusually sharp. She did not answer Ao Qijun's words, but shouted in a low voice, "Close the door, let's eat!"
Cheng Yanbai, who was standing by, had a calm expression and asked Gu Weimian slowly, "Weimian, did you order something so cheap on purpose?"