Chapter 458 Are You Still Afraid That I'll Run Away?
It was already noon, so Fu Zheng asked the driver to go to a restaurant.
The waiter led the two to the private room on the second floor and politely handed them the menu.
Fu Zheng had been here several times before, but probably because he didn't like it, he didn't notice there were several lamb dishes on the menu until he ordered this time.
Wen Liang looked through the menu and ordered a few dishes at random.
After hearing this, Fu Zheng said to the waiter, "Add another dish of braised lamb and lamb ribs."
"Sir, you have good taste. These two are our signature dishes." The waiter wrote them down with a smile.
“Would that be too much?”
"It's okay, I'll pack up the leftovers."
Fu Zheng handed the menu to the waiter, "That's all."
While waiting for the meal to be served, the two chatted casually.
Fu Zheng listed the new products that would be launched next by all the subsidiaries and studios under the Fu Group, and asked Wen Liang which one he was interested in.
As long as Wen Liang nodded, he could arrange for Wen Liang to go for the filming.
If she wants to shoot for a magazine, he can also introduce her.
Wen Liang didn't expect him to be serious. He smiled and said, "Don't worry, wait until I really can't find a job."
After about ten minutes, the waiters brought all the dishes.
Somehow, when Wen Liang saw the two plates of mutton, he had no desire at all. Instead, he picked up a few other dishes with his chopsticks.
Seeing this, Fu Zheng picked up a piece of braised lamb for Wen Liang and put it on her plate. "Come, try their signature dish."
Wenliang then added the mutton and brought it to his mouth.
A strong fishy smell hit Wen Liang's nose. His expression changed and he immediately threw away his chopsticks and leaned over the trash can to retch.
I vomited out everything I had just eaten.
Fu Zheng immediately threw down his chopsticks, stood up and walked to Wen Liang, patting her back with his big hands.
Wen Liang didn't stand up until he could vomit nothing.
Fu Zheng helped her up and handed her the cup of water. "How do you feel now?"
Wen Liang rinsed his mouth and said with a pale face, "Fortunately, I don't know why, but I suddenly felt that mutton was very fishy and I wanted to vomit."
She used to like eating mutton, but today she suddenly vomited. Fu Zheng just thought that the mutton was not fresh.
He picked up a piece of mutton with chopsticks and smelled it.
Fu Zheng didn't like the taste of mutton in the first place, and now, psychologically, he felt that mutton was different. He took the two plates of mutton to the side and said, "Don't eat these two."
He frowned slightly and pressed the bell on the table.
A minute later, the waiter knocked on the door and came in. He suddenly felt the atmosphere in the box was oppressive and had a bad feeling. "Hello, sir, madam, is there anything I can help you with?"
When she caught a glimpse of the filth in the trash can, her bad feeling became even stronger.
Sure enough, a layer of frost covered Fu Zheng's face, and he said solemnly, "My wife vomited after eating your braised lamb. She likes lamb and this has never happened before. I suspect your lamb is not fresh, and it may even have gone bad!"
The waiter glanced at Wen Liang, his face pale but not fake, and said soothingly, "Sir, Madam, we're very sorry for this situation, but our restaurant only uses freshly slaughtered lamb, so it's impossible for it to be stale or spoiled. How about this, I'll refund you for these two dishes?"
There is no way such a high-end restaurant would destroy its reputation and brand for such a small profit.
Fu Zheng has been here several times, naturally because the quality control here is guaranteed.
But the current situation is that Wen Liang, who loves to eat mutton, suddenly vomited after smelling the mutton here.
"Call your manager over here." Fu Zheng didn't mind paying for the two dishes, and he didn't want to embarrass the waiter, so he said.
The waitress hesitated for a few seconds, then realized that these two customers were not someone she could afford to offend, so she immediately agreed, "Please wait a moment, I'll go get the manager."
The waitress was about to leave when Fu Zheng called her back, "Wait, I want a bowl of porridge, and have it delivered as soon as possible."
"good."
A few minutes later, the manager knocked on the door and came in, holding an unopened bottle of white wine and a wine glass. He said with a smile, "Mr. Fu, Mrs. Fu, I've heard about this matter. I'm really sorry. It might be that the kitchen staff didn't cook carefully. I will punish myself by drinking three glasses of wine and adding two more dishes for you. You can skip the meal. What do you think?"
In the past, when Fu Zheng was entertaining people here, the manager would come specially to order wine and show up, so he was quite influential.
"Three cups might not be enough."
"Ten cups then?"
Seeing him getting the upper hand, Fu Zheng's expression became better. He looked at Wen Liang and said, "Aliang, what do you think?"
Wen Liang thought back to what had happened. The mutton didn't seem to be spoiled, but it had a strong fishy smell. It certainly seemed like it hadn't been handled properly. He said, "Okay."
Fu Zheng glanced at the manager.
The manager smiled and said, "Thank you, Mrs. Fu, for showing mercy."
After saying that, he began to pour himself some wine, filling each glass to the point of overflowing.
After ten cups, the manager's face turned red as a monkey's butt. He glanced at Fu Zheng's expression and said, "Okay, Mr. Fu, Mrs. Fu, thank you for your magnanimity. I will go to the kitchen and keep an eye on them to prevent them from being lazy and not paying attention."
Fu Zheng waved his hand and said, "Go ahead. If you do this again, your restaurant will have to close."
"Of course not!"
The manager breathed a sigh of relief and went out with the bottle of wine.
Within two minutes, the waiter brought a bowl of porridge.
For warm and cool meals, I simply had some clear porridge and light dishes.
In the kitchen, the manager asked with a sullen face, "Who prepared the mutton today?"
As soon as the mutton arrives at the restaurant, there will be someone in the kitchen who will be responsible for cutting it into pieces and marinating it to remove the fishy smell. After removing the fishy smell, it will be divided into plates. If someone orders it, it can be put into the pot directly.
A young man raised his hand. "What's wrong with me, the manager?"
"How long has it been marinated?" The manager looked at him twice.
Although the young man is young, he has worked in the restaurant for two years without any problems.
"Half an hour! We started marinating the meat as soon as it was delivered this morning. If you don't believe me, go check the surveillance."
The manager was suspicious.
That's really strange!
Since there was nothing wrong with the steps, it couldn't be that Mr. and Mrs. Fu were deliberately blackmailing them, right?
Fu Zheng and Wen Liang did not take this episode seriously.
After leaving the restaurant, the two returned to the car.
Halfway through the journey, Wen Liang looked at the street view outside the window and realized belatedly, "Are we going to Galaxy Bay?"
"Well, Fanfan and I have moved back. You should live with us, Aliang. It's not good to disturb Tang Shishi all the time."
Wen Liang hesitated, "This..."
"If you think this is not a good idea, we can go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to remarry now."
"No need." Wen Liang blurted out reflexively.
After she finished speaking, she realized something, glanced at Fu Zheng, and smiled awkwardly.
Fu Zheng's eyes darkened, "Aliang, don't you want to remarry me?"
Wen Liang smiled, "This one ID doesn't matter. I'm back now. Are you still afraid that I'll run away?"
They have no joint property and no children, so it makes no difference whether they remarry or not.
Fu Zheng pursed his lips and said nothing.
He understood that she did not completely trust him in her heart.
So I left myself some wiggle room.
Arriving at the Galaxy Bay Villa, Fu Zheng automatically took the warm and cool suitcase to the master bedroom and said to her, "Go to the guest room to rest first, I will help you pack your things."
"Okay." Wen Liang didn't refuse and went to the guest room to catch up on some sleep.
At five o'clock, the two went together to pick up Fu Shifan from school.
As for the night, Fu Zheng couldn't do anything.
Because Wen Liang was taken over by Fu Shifan.
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