"Mild," Wanwanjiang quickly put her phone back into her bag after sending the message, and smiled sweetly at Ruan Mian, "Then shall we set off now? Capital Daddy is already waiting for us!"
Ruan Mian nodded, then turned to look at Bo Yan.
Noticing his gaze, Wanwanjiang hurriedly said, "Oh, I forgot, do you want to tell your roommate?"
"No need," Ruan Mian shook his head and said casually, "I just sent him a WeChat message."
After he finished speaking, Bo Yan waved at him, then turned and walked in the opposite direction.
Ruan Mian was slightly stunned, but quickly realized that Bo Yan would probably go to the restaurant to find him later.
Without thinking any more, Ruan Mian and Wanwanjiang walked in another direction together.
But after walking only two steps, Wanwanjiang suddenly reached out and held his arm intimately.
Ruan Mian's body froze for a moment. He pushed Wanwanjiang's hand away without leaving a trace and said half-jokingly, "If your fans see this, you won't be able to explain it."
"What's wrong with that?" Wanwanjiang pouted, "I'll just explain that you're my good sister!"
But having said that, she didn't try to hold it up again.
"That won't work," Ruan Mian frowned, her face tense, "I'm a boy, how can I be a good sister?"
Wanwan paused, she tilted her head to look at Ruan Mian, a look of doubt flashing across her eyes.
However, Ruan Mian didn't notice that the filming location was also very close to Qingyue Restaurant. In less than ten minutes' walk, they entered the lobby on the first floor.
A waiter in traditional clothes came up to us and asked with a smile, "Do you have a reservation?"
“Yes,” Wanwanjiang responded while touching her phone, “Winter Warm Sun, that’s the name of the box.”
"Okay," the waiter bowed slightly, "please follow me."
Ruan Mian casually looked around the restaurant as he walked, and found that the overall decoration was very exquisite and elegant, and the name of each box was also very literary.
However, Ruan Mian suddenly realized that they had all entered the box, so if Bo Yan came, wouldn't he not be able to see him?
Thinking of this, Ruan Mian hurriedly took out his cell phone and quickly sent a message to Bo Yan -
When I arrived, they had booked a private room called Winter Sun.
Bking's computer replied immediately: I'll be there soon, got it. I'll book the box next to yours depending on the situation.
Ruan Mian felt relieved. He had just locked his phone and put it back in his pocket when the waiter led them to the door of the private room.
"This is it," the waiter bowed again, "enjoy your meal."
After the waiter left, Ruan Mian subconsciously looked at the people sitting in the box.
The box was not big, but its decoration was more exquisite than the hall outside. A man was sitting at a small round table.
The man looked to be in his early forties, his hair was combed meticulously, and his suit was not wrinkled at all. He exuded an elite aura from head to toe.
Ruan Mian was stunned for a moment, and felt that it was inconsistent with his previous imagination.
He originally thought that this type of elite capitalist only appeared in novels and TV dramas, and most of them in reality were greasy uncles with beer bellies. However, he did not expect that the type before him actually existed.
The elite man smiled gently when he saw the two people coming in, "Hello."
Wanwanjiang hurried over and gave the man a very decent and sweet smile, "Hello, Mr. Wang!"
After saying hello, he turned his head and winked at Ruan Mian. Ruan Mian came back to his senses, walked to the table in two steps, and smiled, "Hello, Mr. Wang."
The tone was neither humble nor arrogant, without any intention of flattery.
The man raised his head, his eyes stayed on Ruan Mian for a very brief moment, and then he smiled generously, "Hello, there's no need to be so tense, sit down."
Ruan Mian and Wan Wan Jiang sat down, and the man pushed the menu over to them. "The items on the upper left corner are what I just ordered. Take a look and see what else you want to eat. Feel free to add more."
"I can eat anything," Wanwanjiang hurriedly pushed the menu in front of Ruan Mian again, "Mild's order. The key to this meal is that Mild eats well!"
Ruan Mian vaguely felt that what Wanwan said was a little strange.
Originally before coming, Wanwanjiang told him that she just hoped he could come and accompany her for a while, but for some reason, after he came, Wanwanjiang seemed to push him to the role of the protagonist.
But before he could think about it further, the man asked, "Mild, do you think the dishes I ordered are to your taste? This is my first time here, and I basically ordered their signature dishes."
Ruan Mian felt even more strange. He glanced at the menu casually, then closed it and said politely, "I'm not picky about food. You can order anything."
The man was stunned for a moment, then he started laughing again. He didn't force it, but reached out to take the menu and put it aside, then rang the bell for the waiter to serve the food.
While waiting for the food to be served, Wanwan took the initiative to pour herself a glass of red wine and was about to pour for Ruan Mian, "Come on Mild, let's toast to President Wang together."
Seeing that she was about to pour him a glass of wine, Ruan Mian quickly reached out to cover his own glass and said bluntly, "I don't know how to drink."
The last time the e-sports club gathered in the bar, he learned his lesson completely.
He didn't want to act cool anymore in this matter, because he might not be able to bear the consequences, and it would also cause Bo Yan to have stomach problems.
It’s not worth it.
Wanwan was stunned. She paused for two seconds while holding the red wine bottle before she advised, "Just a glass of red wine, not too strong!"
Ruan Mian still shook his head, his attitude was very firm, "I really can't drink, not even one glass."
"Then do you want to..." Wanwanjiang hesitated for a moment, then suggested, "Do you want to try some sweet wine? The kind with a very low alcohol content!"
Ruan Mian didn't understand why Wanwan Jiang insisted on persuading him to drink. He frowned slightly and was about to refuse again when he heard the man laugh and said, "If you don't know how to drink, then don't drink. What drink do you like, Mild? I'll order it for you."
Ruan Mian: “…………”
Are there really such approachable investors?
"No thanks," Ruan Mian refused again, picked up the teacup in front of him and handed it to the man, trying to remember the clichés to say at this time, "If Mr. Wang doesn't mind, I will... I will use tea instead of wine to toast you!"
"No, no, I don't mind." The man smiled and raised his glass to clink with Ruan Mian, and seemed to agree with him. "You are still young, it's right for you not to drink."
After he finished speaking, the man drank the wine in the glass.
Ruan Mian also cooperated and drank a cup of tea.
When Wanwan saw that the interaction between the two was over, she smiled and reached out to pour the man another glass of wine, toasting him politely.
After some more pleasantries, the dishes were finally served one after another.
Ruan Mian finally found a chance and quickly took out his cell phone to take a look.
A quarter of an hour ago, Bo Yan sent him a message -
Bking Computer: I'm here, in the box next to you, it's the hottest time of July.
Ruan Mianxin calmed down completely. She was about to go to the bathroom to look for Bo Yan nearby, but Wanwanjiang stood up before her. She held the phone and apologized, "Mr. Wang, Mild, I'm really sorry. I just received a message and have something urgent to deal with. I can't have dinner with you... I'm really sorry!"
Ruan Mian was dumbfounded.
It was Wanwan Jiang who insisted that he come, but now that he is here, Wanwan Jiang is leaving before he even has a chance to eat? ?
Ruan Mian looked up at her, "You..."
But after asking this question, Ruan Mian couldn't continue. He and Wanwan were not that familiar with each other, and the person said that she had urgent matters to deal with. What else could he ask?
"It's okay," the elite man waved his hand in a friendly manner, "My own business is more important. We'll have dinner together again when we have the chance."
Wanwan gave the man a grateful smile, said hello to Ruan Mian, made a "come on" gesture to him, picked up her bag and quickly left the box.
This happened too suddenly, and Ruan Mian was completely stunned. He stared at the closed door of the box for two seconds, then he looked away and secretly glanced at the man again.
He had no experience in dealing with so-called capital daddies, and now there were suddenly only two of them left. Ruan Mian felt uncomfortable all over.
Perhaps noticing his restraint, the man smiled gently, passed one of the cherry blossom jelly dishes in front of Ruan Mian, and said softly, "Try this? I think you'll like it."
Ruan Mian: “…………”
If the person sitting in front of him was not a capitalist, he would definitely fight back!
Which cool guy would like to eat what kind of jelly!
Under "pressure", Ruan Mian had no choice but to take a public spoon, scoop a large spoonful into his own bowl, and took a small sip.
The light scent of cherry blossoms and milk flavor spreads between the lips and teeth. I have to say, it is really delicious!
He didn't say anything yet, but his expression gave it all away.
The man smiled more gently, with fine lines at the corners of his eyes, "I knew you would like it. My daughter also likes to eat this."
Ruan Mian's ears perked up, and she thought "daughter" was a very good topic of conversation, which was quite heartwarming.
So he rarely argued back and said that he didn't like the strong milky taste. Instead, he nodded honestly and said, "It's quite delicious."
After saying this, he casually started a conversation: "Mr. Wang, how old is your daughter?"
"You don't have to call me that," the man gently pinched his nose twice and said in a gentle voice, "Just call me Uncle Wang. My daughter is the same age as you and just came of age this year."
The strange feeling in Ruan Mian's heart rose up again.
Is this really the attitude that a capital party would have towards a small-time anchor who they cooperate with?
And why didn't he say this when Wanwan was around, but now he seems to be trying to get closer to him?
Ruan Mian pursed his lips and put down the spoon. He finally realized something and guessed, and asked tentatively: "Uncle Wang...Uncle Wang, do you have something to talk to me about?"
As if he didn't expect him to ask so bluntly, the man was slightly startled, then he became interested and asked with a smile: "Finally found it?"
Ruan Mian suddenly had an idea in his mind, and he said, "Then Wanwan is..."
He was interrupted by the man halfway through his words. The man seemed to know what he wanted to ask and said frankly: "That's right, Wanwan-chan is not in a hurry. She just left early on purpose."
Something flashed through Ruan Mian's mind quickly, but it was so fast that he didn't have time to capture it. In the end, he only remembered that before Wanwanjiang left, she inexplicably made a "come on" gesture to him.
Ruan Mian was confused again. He hesitated for a second and decided to ask directly: "Then why did she...why did she cheer me on? And why didn't she just tell me that you had something to talk to me about?"
Seeing his genuine bewilderment, the man was somewhat helpless, "Ruan Ruan, I didn't expect you to be so naive."
Ruan Mian was surprised to hear the man calling him like that. He looked at the man, blinked, and waited for his next words.
"I really didn't want Wanwan to know about what I was looking for you, so I only told her. I wanted her to help me get together so that I could have a meal with you alone, but she..."
At this point, the man paused and smiled, "She might have thought too much and thought that I had that kind of feeling towards you."
Ruan Mian's head buzzed, and at that moment, he finally understood every point that had puzzled him and that he couldn't solve before.
It turns out that Wanwan actually thought from the beginning to the end that the man in front of her wanted to take advantage of her!
That's why she kept testing his relationship with Bo Yan, saying that he was a "sister", and then she had to find an excuse to drag him to the dinner party, and after he came, she kept urging him to drink, and even made some "come on" gestures...
Putting all this together, Ruan Mian couldn’t tell how he felt.
He didn't know what kind of mentality Wanwanjiang had when doing these things.
But now is obviously not the time to think about this. Ruan Mian calmed down and thought about the "daughter" the man just mentioned. He asked tentatively: "So you are looking for me because of your daughter?"
"You can understand it this way," the man restrained his expression and sighed softly. After a while, he whispered, "Ruan Ruan, if your father hadn't been there back then, my daughter might have died a long time ago."
Ruan Mian's eyes suddenly widened.
But before he could react further, the door of the box was suddenly knocked.
The man responded, "Come in." Ruan Mian's mind went blank and he subconsciously turned to look over.
I saw Bo Yan standing at the door, with a rare panic in his eyes.
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