Lin Xue turned around and couldn't help laughing.
Wen Yun... She held her belly and laughed out loud.
"What? It's still the same as before~ You two~ Hahaha~"
Wen Yun was laughing so hard that he ended up feeling sad. Xu Qinghuan poked him on the arm. Wen Yun stopped smiling and sat down next to Song Jiayu with a wronged look on his face. The two of them faced Xu Qinghuan together, sharing the same hatred for the enemy.
Lin Xue looked at this scene and remembered the years she had spent in Songshan County. She smiled and said, "Alright, stop making trouble and order your food quickly. Don't keep the waiter waiting."
The four of them ordered one or two dishes of their favorites and a bottle of wine.
After all the dishes were served, everyone poured a glass of wine into their glasses.
"cheers!"
Four small blue and white porcelain wine glasses clinked lightly.
This also opened up the four of them to talk.
Wen Yun: "I still remember when we were young, the wine we drank was not this good."
Song Jiayu: "The liquor we drank back then had quite a bit of water in it, but I did treat you well with the food!"
Wen Yun: "Yes, yes, Chef Song, don't we know your cooking skills?"
Xu Qinghuan: "I still remember how you all got drunk and went crazy, one crying, one laughing, and one making a lot of noise."
The other three people said: "Can we please not talk about our past dark history?"
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After the meal, none of the four were drunk, unlike before.
Looking at each other, the four of them laughed in unison.
Although people have changed, some things remain the same.
Many years later, starting from a small clothing factory, Wen Yun founded the largest clothing brand in the country, with flagship stores in counties large and small across the country, and even going international. Every spring and autumn, it competes with big foreign brands.
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