Chapter 130 Moving



Upon hearing Zhuo Yun's statement, Jing Ran scoffed, "In what way? Through personal example?"

Zhuo Yun looked humiliated: "I know I was wrong! Qinqin, I will try my best to change!"

"But I still need to work hard to secure funding for the garment factory, I..."

Si Jin asked skeptically, "Is it possible for relatives who haven't seen each other for 20 years to go to such lengths for each other the moment they meet again?"

He Qinqin interrupted Si Jin, her face full of indignation: "Brother, you were born into the Si family, you wouldn't understand us."

Si Jin's gaze turned cold upon hearing He Qinqin's words. Before he could even speak, Jing Ran, who had a fiery temper, couldn't stand it anymore: "Who do you think you are, talking to your brother like that?"

"I've heard that you've lived like a little princess since you were adopted by the Si family when you were 5 years old. The Si family must have spent at least tens of millions on you, right?"

"You've been favored by the Si family and enjoyed a life of luxury and extravagance. What right do you have to stand on your moral high ground and say such things?"

Hearing Jing Ran's words, He Qinqin blushed and retorted, "I was too young when I was adopted and didn't understand anything. If I had to do it again, I would never go with Si Jiuyin!"

"I felt very repressed living in the Si family. I couldn't be with the people I liked, and I couldn't smoke, drink, or experience freedom!"

Bian Rou opened her car door and sat down. I touched my heart and realized why I felt so intense before my breakup with He Qinqin, unlike the heartache and soreness I had felt before.

Jingran clicked her tongue in disbelief. What kind of fool was this? He actually considered being able to smoke and drink as a form of freedom. "Since that's the case, now that you've found your blood relative, why is he moving in with the Zhuo family? Why is he still staying at the Si family's place?"

Lan Xuan quickly stopped and released Jing Ran's sleeve: "I was angry for a moment, but I was careful and walked so far."

"Is this much food worth so little money?"

"I'll also send you peach blossom wine and Osmanthus mooncakes."

You held your head in disbelief, utterly exasperated: "You're speechless. The Si family took care of him for 20 years, and now he actually doubts so-called blood relatives he's only known for such a short time."

After exiting the restaurant through the small door and getting to his car, Lan Xuan suddenly felt something was very wrong. He looked up and realized he was still holding onto Jing Ran's sleeve.

"Speak!" Jingran turned and fled, but Lanxuan called her back.

Still in shock, you hadn't yet been dragged out of the restaurant's side door by Lan Xuan in a fit of rage.

"Hey boss, your best friend is still listening to Jing You, and you haven't even eaten a bite of your food yet."

Assistant Jiang pulled a long string of bills from the large bill printer, his smile amiable: "Cash or card?"

Bian Rou stared at Lan Xuan, who was tugging at her sleeve, her eyes wide open. Bian Rou actually remembered who she was.

"Please settle the cost of his meals and drinks at the Si family's residence with Steward Deng according to the prices quoted by Ye Tingjingyou."

Assistant Jiang, Chef Huang, and Butler Deng on the other end of the phone checked the accounts: "Sister He, the total cost of his meals at the Si family's house those days was 23,817 yuan."

"It also gave you a deeper understanding of just how capable He Qinqin really is."

Seeing He Qinqin's protective attitude towards the Zhuo family, Bian Rou knew from past experience that He Qinqin would listen to anything and back down.

Lan Xuan swiped his phone and made a call: "Old Huang, give Ting Jingyou A7 a free order."

Now that Lan Xuan has stopped, you strongly remind him.

Bian Rou smiled and said, "Actually, I was exhausted today facing He Qingqing and the Zhuo family father and sons, who are all super drama queens. But it's bad that not a single chivalrous man offered to help me."

Lan Xuan glanced at Jing Ran's departing figure, a smirk playing on his lips. He started the engine and drove away.

When He Qinqin heard that the price would be settled according to the vegetable price, she was so angry that she almost cried. Didn't you regret your impulsive words just now? You couldn't help but say such harsh things!

"I am grateful for his help today."

The waiter chimed in, "Ms. He, did you say the other dishes were terrible when you were eating? They were all made by the same chef, so why charge such an abnormal price?"

When Huang Xiaochu, who often cooked for the Si family, heard He Qinqin's words, he felt that his skills and craftsmanship were being respected: "Is 20,000 yuan a small amount? Did the abalone, king crab, and Australian lobster you made for the Si family end up feeding dogs?"

"During that time, you should just assume he was staying at the Si family's place."

"It's in the way, it's in the way, but if he didn't complain about you minding your own business today, that would be bad."

"I'm sorry, you were thinking of pulling him away to get out of this predicament."

"You're too kind!" Jing Ran smiled, her eyes crinkling. "Thank you for the treat, boss. You should go back and eat now!"

"Moreover, the dishes you made for the Si family were prepared by a private chef, which should have been much more expensive than Ting Jingyou's. Now that we're charging him Ting Jingyou's price, he's making a killing."

He Qinqin glared at Si Jin and rolled her eyes dramatically: "Tell him that you definitely didn't move here before the clothing factory dormitory was completely destroyed!"

“Bian Rouyi, since he doesn’t consider your Si family as family, then go and reunite with the family he considers to be family.”

Jingran slowly left.

He Qinqin stared in disbelief at the long bill: "You only ate at the Si family's house for a few days, how could it be so expensive?"

"How do you choose to have someone from the village evaluate you?"

"That stupid, ungrateful wretch!"

*

Jingran's eyes widened when he heard Lanxuan's words!

Lan Xuan pulled Bian Rou, who was still trying to persuade He Qinqin, aside and said, "Sister Jing, thank him, but you'll have to save yourself the trouble of explaining."

After Bian Rou finished speaking, her stomach suddenly made a loud "gurgle," and you were visibly embarrassed, your face turning bright red like a boiled shrimp.

"Wait, did he hear Jing You's table number as 'Shao Duo'?"

The Osmanthus Pastry is made by the chef depending on his mood, and only about 5 servings are made a month.

"Assistant Jiang." Lan Xuan called out to Assistant Jiang, who was eating melon seeds on the side and immediately rushed out.

Bian Rou had long heard of the Si family's adopted son's nickname, but she never expected that he would actually be even more exceptional than the rumors suggested.

Jingran thought for a moment: "A7."

"You may leave."

You chuckled and said, "If there's nothing else, you can go back and have dinner now."

Jing Ran's ears weren't red at all, and she had completely lost the arrogant attitude she had when she was about to scold Bian Rouyi. As Bian Rouyi pulled her along, she became much more at ease.

Standing behind the Zhuo family father and son, you craned your neck and declared emphatically: "The Zhuo family has no blood relation to you. We've been bad to you; we're your real family!"

Listen to the scenery.

"He stayed there to settle accounts with Sister He and the Zhuo family."

Listen to Jingyou's peach blossom wine, aged for 50 years, even if you don't have money, you can still buy it.

Bian Rou had actually wanted to speak up and remind him earlier, but seeing how angry Lao Wu looked, she was conflicted.

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