Although they were said to be having a conversation, it was basically only one person who was talking, while the other only occasionally responded with a simple "hmm". The former's voice was obviously young and his attitude was humble, while the latter's voice revealed a sense of oppression from being in a superior position, which made people feel solemn.
The two walked into the living room one after the other.
The man in front, seeing Sheng Qi sitting on the sofa, did not pause for a moment, and there was no surprise on his face. He reached out to unbutton his formal jacket. His temples were graying, but his expression was cold and sharp, and he did not look away, without giving Sheng Qi a single unnecessary glance.
Those who know them know that they are father and son, while those who don’t think they are strangers.
But the gentleman in glasses and a business shirt leaned over and turned off the tablet in his hand with a familiar smile: "Master Sheng Qi is back."
Sheng Qi raised the corner of his mouth and responded: "Assistant Shen, long time no see."
"Yes." Special Assistant Shen nodded, and then looked at the middle-aged man on the side: "Then Mr. Sheng, I will go back first."
"Um."
As the words fell.
The lady who was originally lying on the massage chair watching TV series had already poured half a cup of warm honey water, walked towards the middle-aged man, and took the coat that was taken off.
"I didn't drink." Even though he had just returned from a social gathering, no one had the courage to persuade him to drink.
"Finish your drink." The lady left these two words lightly, turned around, picked up the remote control and turned on the paused TV series again.
The cup is empty.
When he returned home and sat on the sofa, the coldness in Mr. Sheng's eyes and eyebrows disappeared by half. Then, as if he had just noticed Sheng Qi, he frowned and asked his wife, "Who is this?"
Sheng Qi: “?”
Ms. Ouyang stared at the TV without turning her head: "Oh, a poor passerby, came into the house to ask for water."
Sheng Qi: “???”
"Oh, have you finished drinking? Why don't you leave after you've finished drinking?"
Sheng Qi: “???”
Ms. Ouyang: "It's okay. I've called the police and they'll come and take him away soon."
“…”
Sheng Qi laughed angrily.
Okay, mom and dad, now we are all together.
Really great.
Sheng Qi snorted and nodded, "If I had known, why would I bring this cake back? I carried it all the way here."
There was a paper bag without any logo on the coffee table. Sheng Qi put it down as soon as he entered the door. However, the lady was not interested and did not even look at it. When she heard Sheng Qi's words, her husband beside her also had the same attitude.
Sheng Qi didn't mind, he sighed with regret and stood up: "It seems that the little cake made by Xiao Yuan can only be enjoyed by me alone."
As soon as the words fell.
The couple who were sitting together watching TV stopped in their tracks, especially the middle-aged man, who almost immediately turned his head and looked at the paper bag on the coffee table.
Sheng Qi stretched lazily as if he didn't see anything: "I'm tired, let's go back to the room and take a shower first, and then come back to eat the cake after the shower."
There was a ding sound, which was the reminder sound that Sheng Qi took the elevator to go upstairs.
“…”
Half an hour later, Sheng Qi changed into comfortable home clothes. He just wiped his wet hair casually, deliberately did not take the elevator, and walked down the spiral staircase slowly with his hands in his pockets.
It was already very late, and most of the servants in the house had gone to rest.
There was no one in the living room. The TV and the main lights were turned off, and it was dark and quiet, with only a few small wall lamps left for visibility.
——On the tree stump coffee table with a sense of craftsmanship, the original paper bag disappeared without a trace.
Sheng Qi looked at him and laughed out loud before he even walked down the stairs. -The bodyguard who followed Sheng Qi all the way back was very confused.
"Master, don't you want to eat this cake yourself?" It was made by Miss Sheng Yuan.
bodyguard:"?"
Is there any direct relationship between eating the cake and being able to enter the house? I heard from Miss Sheng Yuan's bodyguard that the cake made by their eldest lady is delicious.
The bodyguard was completely confused at the time and didn't understand what Sheng Qi meant.
Oh, now I understand——
In the morning, the dining table was filled with food and the family of three sat together.
Mr. Sheng held a familiar piece of cake in his hand, took a bite, his cold and sharp eyes full of satisfaction, and said to his son who was sitting on his right.
"I'll stay two more days this time."
The bodyguard had a blank expression on his face: Wow! Yesterday, he was just a poor guy passing by asking for water!
Sheng Qi didn't look up, spreading fruit jam on the bread, and said nonchalantly: "No, I'll go back to Beijing later."
The dog is still at the resort.
The bodyguard heard Mr. Sheng say "oh" and said calmly, "It's up to you."
What?! Oh?! Just an oh?!
The bodyguard appeared grim on the outside, but was shocked on the inside.
If it were any other time, the cane would have been raised and chased the young master all over the house! Hiss, the power of the small cake is really great.
The young master is worthy of being a young master, he is really far-sighted. - Jing City, at the resort.
When Sheng Yuan and Shi Yan were 'taken away' by the three bodyguards, the camera was still on, and all the online viewers in the live broadcast room saw the scene clearly.
The fans and viewers in Group A’s live broadcast room were naturally worried and asked if they were gangsters.
The audience in Group B and C said: Haha, Sheng Yuan and Shi Yan are in big trouble!
How can you gloat over someone else's misfortune when you don't even wait for the result?
The two staff members from the program crew who went with them came back, followed by one of the three men in suits who appeared in the camera. He led a group of people, each holding something in their hands, like a buffet.
Walk into the alley with great strides.
The man in the suit said with a grim expression: "My master likes the food in this restaurant and specially invited two guests to have dinner."
"These."
"—It was given to them free of charge by our master."
The camera in Group A's live broadcast room was still set up, and in the live broadcast screen, one could see box after box of things being sent in. These were all ingredients that could only be found in high-end restaurants. In short, they were as rare as possible.
[Help, am I dazzled? Caviar??? So much!!!]
[Before noon today, I thought the imported king crabs, Australian lobsters and silver cod were already awesome, but now, damn! In front of these things, they are not good enough at all! They are nothing compared to the big ones! ]
[These things are enough to buy out the entire A Guest Restaurant, right? They are not customers, they are financial sponsors!!]
[I've made a fortune! Let's celebrate the New Year! The background music "Today is a good day" should be played here! ]
【……】
Audience members from group B and C: "…" My face hurts again. - The tenth day of recording "Lucky Restaurant".
Until the settlement stage, the production crew was still under the shock of the food that was delivered and had not yet recovered.
[Open-book test, which group of guests ranked first in sales today? ]
After the director announced the results, he looked at Sheng Yuan with a wary look.
——He has to continue sweeping the streets tomorrow!
(End of this chapter)