Lu Zhishu was not afraid of the superficial courtesy and even did what he said.
In the business world, whose face is not a mask?
But Song Yan is different. He is the same in business as he is in life. Lu Zhishu doesn't know how to deal with this unconcealed "truth".
Song Yan took it all in stride. When they reached Qianjing West Road, he got off the car first and then said to Lu Zhishu, who got off later, "I took the taxi. You pay for the fare."
Lu Zhishu smiled helplessly and scanned the code to pay.
It was already late, and this internet-famous street was bustling with people coming and going.
The entire street is a pedestrian street with no traffic and everything you see is full of down-to-earth life.
Song Yan seemed to be familiar with the place and took Lu Zhishu through many twists and turns to a barbecue restaurant.
The storefront is not small, more than ten meters long.
The house was packed with people, and the tables were even set up outside on the roadside.
Because there was no room inside, the two were forced to sit at a table outside.
"Have you ever been to a place like Roadside BBQ?" Song Yan asked Lu Zhishu while ordering food.
“I’ve been here.”
"With whom? Chen Pan?" Song Yan didn't look up.
"Um."
"I knew it," Song Yan ticked off the ones he liked, then pushed the menu and pen to Lu Zhishu. "I've been brought here a few times too. I don't know about you, but I've never been to a place like this since I was a child. A friend of mine brought me here a few times back then, but she probably won't come here again."
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