The two left one after the other, completely ignoring the Zhong family father and son.

"Dad, are we..."

"Shut up! How did I, Zhong Yousheng, manage to get to where I am now after all these years in Xiangcheng? Integrity is more important than anything else!" Zhong Yousheng suddenly slammed his palm on the coffee table. "Starting tomorrow, you're going to Country F to study finance with your cousin. If you dare to resist, I'll suspend all your bank accounts!"

Zhong Jie shrank back, "But..."

"If you have the guts, go and defeat them. I told you not to provoke Tang Qing, but you didn't listen. Do you really think that just because the Tang family is whitewashed, they'll have no power?"

Yan Jinyi did treat Tang Qing to a meal, but...

Looking at the roadside stall in front of him that was doing a booming business, Tang Qing turned around immediately.

"Mr. Tang, you don't have to save money for me. Just eat." Yan Jinyi had already found a seat and sat down first. He patted his handbag and said very generously.

"It seems that Miss Yan is not having a good time in the Huo family." Tang Qing glanced at the table in front of Yan Jinyi. It was a folding wooden table that looked very old. The paint on the tabletop was peeling and it looked dirty.

And that stool is not even as high as his knees. How can anyone sit on it?

There is a highway right next to it, with vehicles coming and going. If you eat here, you will probably end up eating dust.

"Eat well and sleep well, it's great!"

"Then how did Miss Yan end up eating at a street stall?"

Is there something wrong with the roadside stall?

The food at the roadside stalls is no worse than that in five-star hotels and is quite delicious.

"He's a man after all, how come Mr. Tang is more particular than a woman like me?" Yan Jin cast a disdainful look at Tang Qing, shook his head and sighed, "It seems that Mr. Tang is not lucky enough to be treated to a meal by me. Goodbye, Mr. Tang."

His purpose was not to ask her to treat him to a meal at all; he simply wanted to spend more time with her.

"What would Miss Yan like to eat? How about I treat Miss Yan?"

"Oh, I just want to eat the food here. Mr. Tang insisted on treating me, so I won't be polite."

“…”

This is a barbecue restaurant and business is booming. She smelled the fragrance as soon as she walked across the road.

Yan Jinyi selected every ingredient in one breath, then returned to his seat contentedly. Tang Qing was still standing beside him.

"Mr. Tang, don't you want to sit down?"

Tang Qing thought for a moment, took out his handkerchief and wiped the stool carefully before slowly sitting down.

He was very tall, and he looked rather awkward sitting on the low stool.

Especially since she was born with a silver spoon in her mouth and has been pampered since childhood. Now eating at a roadside stall with her, the picture is really incongruous.

"They clean their stools cleaner than your face, it just looks dirty after a while."

Tang Qing dared to guarantee that if these words came from someone else's mouth, he would strangle that person to death.

The boss was a woman in her forties or fifties who spoke authentic Hong Kong dialect. Yan Jinyi ordered a lot, and she brought the barbecue herself, talking a lot like pouring beans.

Yan Jinyi was completely confused. She hadn't eaten all day and was starving, but this kind-hearted auntie didn't leave and kept talking.

The problem is, she really can’t understand Xiangcheng dialect!

He blinked in confusion and was about to interrupt, but Tang Qing, who was sitting opposite him, suddenly spoke, also in Xiangcheng dialect.

Yan Jinyi subconsciously looked at him and unexpectedly discovered that Tang Qing was particularly charming when he spoke Xiangcheng dialect.

Finally, the boss left. Tang Qing smiled and picked up the barbecue skewers and started eating. "This boss is not bad, and the food he makes is not bad either."

“…”

You might have schizophrenia.