"But... but I want to eat birthday cake now," Mengmeng said with a snort.
Mengmeng was so cute that Zhang Li and Luo Qing could not help laughing, covering their mouths with their hands.
"Mengmeng, didn't you already agree? You said you'd listen to Aunty Feifei and promised to eat the cake at night," Zhou Fei said, a little helplessly.
In the morning, she took Mengmeng to play in Mount New Moon. They didn't come back until 12 o'clock. They planned to eat at KFC, but later they thought that it would be crowded there so they decided to eat at a restaurant. So Zhao Feng asked someone to buy the food there.
The three ladies and Mengmeng were on the first floor and Zhao Feng was outside. He just took out a notice board and wrote on it: "Closed today".
When Mengmeng heard her words, she pouted and said, "But I am hungry."
"Aren't we going to eat at KFC?" Zhou Fei said.
"I want to have the mea
Zhang Han and Zi Yan returned to the dock. Before going ashore, they naturally had to go back to the room to change their clothes. Zhang Han held Zi Yan and went to the room. Then... Five minutes later, Zhang Han was driven out embarrassedly. Changing clothes in front of Zhang Han was impossible for Zi Yan now because she was so shy. Another five minutes passed. Zi Yan was already dressed and she put down her long hair, which was worn in a bun earlier. She didn't apply any lipstick, but her lips were still very rosy.Zi Yan licked her lips and said softly, "Dummy, go change your clothes." "Mm." Zhang Han grinned. He went in and put his clothes on. Then he came out. He held Zi Yan's waist. They went ashore and then left the yacht club. When they were about to get in the panda car, the male employee who received them bef
"Not bad?" Wang Long's mouth trembled. From Zhang Han's expression and indifferent tone, he knew that in the eyes of this Mr. Zhang, the dishes he made were just so-so. "Just so-so?" It seemed that he last received this kind of evaluation 10 years ago! He felt a little disappointed, but fortunately, the evaluation given by Zi Yan was better. "It's good." Zi Yan glanced at Zhang Han. "Although it is not better than yours, it is quite close." "Uh, okay, I admit defeat." Wang Long laughed bitterly. He knew that Zhang Han's restaurant was famous for egg fried rice and those kind of ingredients would indeed win the foodies over. "Your cooking is good, but the ingredients are a little bad." Zhang Han tasted a few other dishes. Then he glanced at Wang Long. The implication was: "I have finished the evaluation. You should not be a third wheel here." Wang Long natural
Seeing that Zi Yan was bashful, Zhang Han smiled. After he laughed at the mall, his laughter attracted various people's attention and aroused some shopping guides' curiosity. At this point, Zi Yan's face grew even more red. Zhang Han never cared about what others thought, and usually he followed his own narrow course. However, his casualness was really intriguing. Only those who experienced life’s ups and downs would become people with great freedom. As for Zhang Han, he obviously had gone through a variety of setbacks. In fact, only classy people could harness such an attitude towards life. If someone pretended to be natural and unrestrained on purpose, he might look like neither fish nor fowl. But at this time, there were two shopping guides, who were sneering. They did not like that he laughed so loudly in public. Moreover, since they did not carry any shopping bags when they left a
"Who? Boss Ye is coming?" The man in the Ferrari suddenly became cautious. Now that the head of the club said Boss Ye, he must have meant Ye Han, the big shot of the Eastern District. There was a total of three sportscar clubs in the South Island, and Ye Han was in charge of Mount Red Star. In terms of social status, these rich people present were all inferior to Ye Han; besides, they still had a long way to become the real top dogs even though they were rich. Ye Han, as the major investor for Mount Red Star, was regarded as a boss here. Therefore, they had to fulfill all his requests. "Make way. Boss Ye is coming soon!" The head of the club glanced at his watch and said. "Okay." The man in the Ferrari nodded, and then he started the car and parked it not far away. "My gosh, here Ye Han is. We have to wait for a while." After speaking on the phone, Sun Dongheng drove his car to the parking area.
"Hurry up! Are you too scared to race?" Fang Lei said loudly, facing the screen on the left. His yelling played to Ye Han's thoughts: "Should I play them off each other?" Ye Han couldn’t decide. Ye Han’s thoughts kept going: "Since they are not stupid, they will know that I am playing them off against each other." "What if Mr. Zhang vents his anger on me?" "Oh no!" "I can't!" "I can't displease him!" "If Mr. Zhang gets angry, I will not come to a good end. Tang Zhan is a vivid example!" So Ye Han suppressed this idea. He then thought that perhaps he could at least make use of this opportunity to cancel the ten-million-yuan gamble. "Well, well, Fang Lei, you're lucky today. Here comes my honored guest. I can let you go first!" Ye Han said loudly and waved his hand. "Hey? What do you mean? Do
"Mr. Zhang? You respect him so much? Is Mr. Zhang your dad?" Fang Lei laughed. Zhao Feng stared at him for a few seconds. His brows slightly moved, but he did not say anything. "Stop speaking nonsense. If you want to play, we will come another day." Ye Han stared at Fang Lei. Today he didn't want to talk with him. So he turned to look at Zhao Feng and smiled, saying, "I heard that you are about to start a new company? Is it in the former CBD building in New Moon Bay?" Zhao Feng nodded and started to speak— Fang Lei grinned. He said disdainfully, "You really know how to brag, huh? Who doesn't know that the former CBD in New Moon Bay belongs to Chairman Liu? Don’t be ridiculous. Maybe I'd believe you if you said it was somewhere else. That place? You are embarrassing yourself." "What did you say, you brat?" asked Ah Hu as he stared at him. Zhao Feng frowned slightly and stepped up to Fang Lei.
As he was speaking, Zhao Feng found the look in Ye Han's eyes had changed. That Ye Han was very clever. His request was simple: he hoped that someone would help him out in a future life-or-death moment. This request was equivalent to a one-time get-out-of-death-free ticket. To put it bluntly, he gave up a car worth 70 million, in exchange for being protected just once. Zhao Feng thought this was acceptable, because Ye Han and the Ye family wouldn't be destroyed any time soon. Also, Zhao Feng and his security team had just started. There was no doubt that they would grow stronger with the support of his powerful master. Once that happened, helping Ye Han would be easy. After thinking about it, Zhao Feng agreed, but he still needed to ask if his master was interested. These kinds of supercars might really impress others, but for his master, they were like toy cars. While they were talking, the Aston Martin, which ha
"Huh?" answered the stunned Zhao Feng. She should have told him the specific answer. “How could she say she did not know?” he thought. "Then, give us another table," Zhao Feng said. "Oh," the receptionist responded and began to check the computer. At that time, Dahe and a few people were rushing over. They had not arrived yet, but their voices could be heard, "Who is it?" He got out of the corridor and into the lobby. When he saw it was Zhao Feng, his eyes widened. He walked faster, almost jogging, and laughed while speaking, "Oh, Brother Feng, it's you, welcome!" "Mm." Zhao Feng nodded and said, "I accompanied my boss here." *Poof*Dahe almost choked on his saliva. He subconsciously looked at Ah Hu who was next to Zhao Feng. Without thinking, he bowed and said quickly: "Hello, boss, welcome, welcome!" He was quite nervous and thought: “Brother F