"Bowen, can we change our flight tickets now?"
After hanging up the phone, Chen Cixiu asked Li Bowen.
Li Bowen replied, "No."
Chen Cixiu sighed, "What a pity."
After opening it and taking a look, he asked, "Isn't this okay?"
"Because I've already ordered takeout."
Chen Cixiu: ………
Since we can't, let's keep working.
I also sent the completed text to Tian Xin so she could give it to the copywriter for further revision.
"Hey savior, could you get that for me? Yeah, that snack you're holding."
Chen Cixiu stared wide-eyed at Li Bowen, "Old Li, what the hell did you call me?"
"My savior? Sorry, I accidentally overheard you when I went to the restroom. What? Did I call you something wrong?"
"Holy shit, do you want to die?"
Chen Cixiu immediately grabbed him by the throat.
"You have to promise to take me out to eat when we get back, or I'll keep calling you that."
Li Bowen didn't care at all and laughed loudly.
Chen Cixiu said, "Why should I take you with me? I have things to do in a while."
"Okay, then you can provide me with all the good food for a week, otherwise I'll definitely call you that when I get back."
Extortion, blatant extortion.
"If that doesn't work, there's another way."
Li Bowen chuckled.
"What method?"
"Call me godfather."
Li Bowen chuckled, seemingly pleased that he had caught Chen Cixiu red-handed.
Chen Cixiu said, "Adopted son, you want revenge, don't you?"
During their university years, Chen Cixiu made a bet with Li Bowen, saying that he could get Yuan Wenjing's WeChat from the first class of Public Administration.
Li Bowen didn't believe it.
After all, Yuan Wenjing is known for being quiet and reserved, and many people can't get her WeChat.
At the time, not only Li Bowen, but Gu Shen and the others didn't believe it either.
Chen Cixiu then made a bet with them.
If they were to arrive, they would not only have to bring him food for a week, but also call him godfather.
What's this called?
This is what you call a master. In the past, how many college students have called on their godfathers just to get a meal?
But that's still bringing your own lunch.
But what about Chen Cixiu? He not only made the three of them bring him food for three whole weeks, but also made each of them call him godfather.
That feeling was amazing.
They all assumed that Gu Shen would think they were good-looking and that he would definitely get their WeChat ID without hesitation.
After all, when they asked for girls' WeChat accounts before, they mostly sent Gu Shen and Chen Cixiu to ask for them. They assumed that Chen Cixiu would do the same when he asked for Yuan Wenjing's WeChat account.
However, Yuan Wenjing not only rejected many people who asked for her WeChat, but also several handsome men.
Therefore, they were certain that Chen Cixiu would not be able to obtain WeChat through his command.
As a result, Chen Cixiu directly infiltrated Yuan Wenjing's group, then pretended to be a member of Yuan Wenjing's group and added her on WeChat to ask her questions.
And so, they all had to call Chen Cixiu their godfather.
I also need to bring my own lunch.
"Chen Cixiu, let me put it this way: if you don't call out to me or respond today, I will definitely call you that again when I get back."
Li Bowen, as if he were a dead pig unafraid of boiling water, tilted his head back.
"Old Li, why don't you let me do both?"
Chen Cixiu asked.
"I don't want to die yet, I don't know when you'll get me into trouble."
Li Bowen said quietly.
"Okay, go ahead and shout."
Chen Cixiu released Li Bowen and went to bed.
"No, you don't care at all?"
Li Bowen looked at him in surprise. Something wasn't right. Why wasn't he following his train of thought?
"Let me tell you, if my wife heard you call me that, she would be very happy. Why not make my wife happy?"
Chen Cixiu spoke calmly, as if he didn't care about the matter at all.
"You bastard, you're showing off to me with this too."
Frustrated, Li Bowen sat back down.
Seeing his state, Chen Cixiu decided to take the initiative.
To prevent him from actually shouting it out.
That would be incredibly embarrassing.
"Bowen, how did you break up with her? You haven't been chatting with us guys since then, what's going on? Are you seeing someone else?" Chen Cixiu stared at Li Bowen.
Li Bowen waved his hand: "I've already complained to Senior Tian Xin, there's nothing more to say."
"Oh? You were complaining to Tian Xin? Well, you've forgotten about your buddies and only remember your senior now, huh? You little rascal."
Li Bowen quickly turned around to stop him from continuing, "Don't talk nonsense. I don't like Senior Tian Xin. I just didn't know how to say it at the time, so I told her. Don't talk nonsense, kid."
Chen Cixiu squinted at him and said, “Bowen, the three of us are starting a business together. The company is very important to us. I don’t object to you liking Tian Xin, but you can’t do anything out of line before the company is completely established. I don’t want the company to be in a mess if you two break up.”
"No, I already said I don't like Senior Tian Xin, why are you still saying it? I really don't like Senior Tian Xin."
"What? You don't like Tian Xin? My goodness, that's a bit too high a standard."
Chen Cixiu suddenly changed the subject, catching Li Bowen off guard.
He's quick to adapt to legal matters, but sometimes he's much slower at handling life's issues.
"No, I didn't say I don't like Senior Tian Xin, I..."
"So, isn't this what you said? You still don't like Tian Xin? Fine, I can keep this a secret for you."
"Oh, okay."
Um?
Li Bowen suddenly blinked, and his mind suddenly started racing.
Wait a minute, why did I only say "okay"?
Also, what did I say before?
Chen Cixiu noticed that he seemed to be thinking about something and asked directly, "Do you think minced meat noodles or cold skin noodles are tastier?"
"Liangpi (cold skin noodles)".
Li Bowen said.
"Do you think it would be okay if we recommended liangpi (cold skin noodles)?" Chen Cixiu asked.
"Of course not. We'll be going back. This liangpi (cold skin noodles) only tastes good when it's made here, and it only has the local flavor here. If we go back, the taste will change. Every delicacy only tastes good in its place of origin. It won't taste the same in another place. Otherwise, why don't you make pre-made products instead of these snacks?"
Li Bowen immediately began to share his insights.
Chen Cixiu nodded. "What you said makes sense. Did you also order takeout?"
"yes."
"Okay, I'll have something to eat with you."
"Okay, I've ordered quite a lot."
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