"Go away, how can you take them separately?" Song Zhu'er was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.
"I'm serious. I guarantee they'll be overjoyed."
Just as the two were chatting, Chen Muyang's cell phone rang.
"Hey, Mr. Sa."
"Mu Yang, are you free tonight?" Sabelin's broadcasting voice came out.
"Yes, what's wrong?"
"I'll treat you to a dinner at Quanjude at 8 o'clock in the evening."
"Really? Can I bring my family members?" Chen Muyang still remembered that Sabelin owed him two meals.
"Haha, of course, just come over here." Sabelin said with a smile.
"Then let Teacher Sa pay for it. Remember to order more. Both my husband and I have had bigger appetites recently."
"Are you hitting the rich? Did you hit the wrong person?"
After chatting for a few minutes, he hung up the phone.
"Wife, Teacher Sa is treating us to dinner tonight. Let's all get together."
"Want to eat roast duck? Come to think of it, it's been a while since I've had it."
7:30 in the evening.
Chen Muyang drove the car, carrying Song Zhuer, and finally arrived at the gate of Quanjude after many stops and traffic jams.
After parking the car, Chen Muyang took Song Zhuer's hand and walked towards the gate of Quanju.
"Finally you two are here. If you hadn't come, I would have finished eating." Sabelin stood at the door and said to the two of them.
Chen Muyang smiled and said, "It's very congested right now. Teacher Sa knows better than me, right? We can just order after we finish eating. It's no big deal."
"You've got the wrong guy if you want to fight a rich guy. Let's go in and have a chat while we eat."
Sabelin brought the two of them to an antique box.
He clapped his hands and the waiter outside the door came in.
"You can serve the food now."
"Okay, please wait." The waiter walked out of the box quickly.
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