Zhou Ye's eyes rolled, and before the male waiter brought the Kung Pao Chicken to the table, he stood up and walked to Shao Mo.

"Miss Shao, what a coincidence, we meet again."

Shao Mo put down the chopsticks in her hand and looked at the other person calmly with her almond-shaped eyes, "Excuse me, who are you?"

"I'm Zhou Ye. I met you last time at Miss Shao's birthday party. You played the erhu very well. I still remember it clearly."

"Oh, Master Zhou, is there something wrong?"

Zhou Ye chuckled, "Miss Shao, you have so many dishes on the table. We can't finish them all in a short time. Can you please give us the dish you just served? Don't worry, I will return it intact when our dishes are served."

Shao Mo didn't want to cause any trouble, so she asked Zhou Ye to take the dishes away.

Seeing Zhou Ye bring back the Kung Pao Chicken, everyone except Shen Zhen couldn't wait to pick up their chopsticks, and as soon as the plate landed on the table, they immediately rushed over.

Zhou Ye didn't move his chopsticks, but tilted his head to ask for credit to Shen Zhen in a low voice, "Brother Zhen, am I smart? Hehe, when we return the dishes later, you go, you are so handsome, just beckon her with your finger, and Miss Shao will come to you obediently?"

Shen Zhen glanced at him with a fake smile, "You are really smart."

Zhou Ye didn't hear Shen Zhen's sarcasm, but instead felt complacent.

"Brother Zhen, thank you for the compliment. This is nothing."

Zeng Fang and Shen Zhen were back to back, no more than 10 centimeters apart. She could hear Zhou Ye mumbling something, but she couldn't make out the specific content.

She wrinkled her nose in disgust, tilted her head and spoke to Shao Mo in a low voice.

"You are just too easy to talk to. If it were me, I would not allow it. It would be best if they starved to death."

Shao Mo picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of braised pigeon and put it in Zeng Fang's bowl, "Okay, eat quickly, after dinner I'll treat you to a movie in the afternoon."

"Really? But just watching a movie would be boring. It would be much more interesting if there were popcorn and Coke."

Shao Mo laughed, "Okay, you have the final say."

Zeng Fang was so happy that she no longer cared about Zhou Ye's "borrowing vegetables".

Yao Liang, the leader of the debate team, heard that the two were going to the movies and couldn't help but interrupt, "Zeng Fang, you guys are going to the movies this afternoon. I don't have anything else to do this afternoon. Can I go with you?"

"ah?"

Zeng Fang was a little confused. Although Yao Liang and she were classmates and in the same debate group, they were not actually familiar with each other.

Perhaps realizing that his proposal was too abrupt, Yao Liang said to the others, "Do you want to go? It's the weekend anyway, let's go together, I'll treat you."

The others at the table looked at each other.

"This is so embarrassing. You treated me to lunch and you're going to the movies this afternoon. Forget it, let's buy the tickets ourselves."

Yao Liang smiled and said, "I used my saved pocket money during the summer vacation to start a small business with my childhood friend. The income is not bad, and I have more money than everyone else."

This immediately aroused everyone's interest.

"What kind of small business?"

"I can make about 10 yuan from selling floor-standing electric fans."

"Hiss, the profit is so high?"

"My uncle owns an electrical appliance factory. I buy the goods directly from him and then find a way to sell them myself, cutting out the middleman, so the profit is quite considerable."

After hearing this, Shao Mo couldn't help but look at Yao Liang again.

These days, household appliances are in short supply, but Yao Liang's uncle owns an electrical appliance factory, which is as powerful as the real estate bosses in the 21st century.

Zeng Fang didn't pay much attention to what Yao Liang said about his uncle owning an electrical appliance factory. Instead, she was more interested in the process of Yao Liang selling electric fans.

"Then how do you sell it? Electric fans are big and heavy, you can't just carry them door to door to sell them, right?"

To be honest, Yao Liang does have some business sense.

Zeng Fang gave him a thumbs up and said, "Yao Liang, I never realized that you are quite good at business."

“Sizzle—”

As soon as she finished speaking, there was a harsh sound of a stool leg scraping across the ground behind Zeng Fang.

Everyone turned around subconsciously and saw Shen Zhen's tall and thin figure striding towards the cafeteria entrance.

"Brother Zhen, where are you going?"

"Stop eating, go walk."

Zhou Ye stood up and urged others.

"Don't want to eat anymore? The dish hasn't come yet?" The other people at the table were still holding their chopsticks, unable to react.

"Brother Zhen is gone, what's the point of eating!"

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"Oh, oh."

Shen Zhen and Zhou Ye both left, and the others had no choice but to put down their chopsticks and leave.

The group came quickly and left quickly, and soon disappeared without a trace.

"There's something wrong with them."

After Zeng Fang turned her head back, she couldn't help but whisper to Shao Mo.

"Oh, they borrowed our vegetables and haven't returned them yet!"

As he was talking, the waiter came over with two dishes: sweet and sour spare ribs and braised pigeon.

"Waiter, you must have served the wrong dish. Our sweet and sour spare ribs and braised pigeon have already been served."

The waiter quickly explained, "It's the guests from the next table. They've already paid the bill, and asked us to bring all the dishes they ordered over here as a way of repaying Miss Shao's favor."

After hearing this explanation, Zeng Fang looked at Shao Mo suspiciously. The next second, she seemed to understand something and hurriedly whispered to Shao Mo's ear.

"Momo, could it be that the guy named Zhen has a crush on you?"

Zeng Fang didn't know Shen Zhen's identity. She just heard Zhou Ye and the others call him Brother Zhen and mistakenly thought that Shen Zhen's surname was "Zhen".

Shao Mo couldn't explain it for a moment, but Shen Zhen's coming to the cafeteria to eat was indeed a bit deliberate.

"No wonder he's been buzzing around like a ghost, he must have bad intentions towards you! This playboy, he was flirting with the school beauty this morning, and now he's here to flirt with you, what a jerk! If he dares to harass you again, I'll scold him!"

Shao Mo advised with a smile, "Maybe we are overthinking it. Well, forget about him and let's eat."

After coming out of the cafeteria, Shen Zhen did not leave Beijing directly, but found a shady place to sit and smoke.

Zhou Ye and the others surrounded him, "Brother Zhen, is the food not to your liking or is there someone who is bothering you? Just tell us and we brothers will help you teach him a lesson."

Zhou Ye was still quite perceptive and guessed that Shen Zhen's unhappiness might be related to Yao Liang.

No man would feel good if he saw another man showing off in front of the woman he likes.

Shen Zhen squinted his eyes and smoked without saying a word.

He didn't know what was wrong with him. He suddenly felt very unhappy and wanted to lose his temper and hit someone, but he couldn't get angry. His heart felt like it was filled with sandbags.

The feeling was strange and it made him feel uneasy.

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