"But..." Chaochao hesitated, her face full of struggle, "My dad is still at home..."
Chaochao is not at ease because her elderly father is still at home.
"..."
Meng Lan never expected this reason.
Chaochao: "I'll go ask!"
Then everyone saw the little girl who had landed raise her slender arm, tap on the little genius watch, and skillfully dial a phone number.
The beep lasted only a second before it was immediately answered.
"Feed Daddy~"
The girl told Xie Jingcheng that she was going out to eat with him.
After telling her father to eat well, Chaochao reluctantly hung up the phone.
"Okay, okay, Daddy agreed! Thank you Aunt Lan and Brother Jingcheng for taking me out to eat!"
Chaochao skipped and hopped over, her youthful and adorable face seemingly capable of softening even the hardest heart.
Meng Lan, who was in the car, immediately received a phone call: "Hello, President Huo..."
The call ended quickly. The man on the other end of the phone calmly and swiftly asked her the time, place, and when it would end. After a few polite words, he ended the call.
Meng Lan missed the banquet last time, but this time she truly realized how much Huo Qin doted on his daughter.
Surprisingly, Huo Qin, who is known for his decisive and ruthless nature, is quite competent as a father.
He's better than her.
"Let's go."
Meng Lan said to them.
Xie Jingcheng glanced at the little dumpling's expectant expression, said nothing, and calmly got into the car.
Meng Lan looked at him in the rearview mirror and smiled, finding it quite amusing.
It seems she knows how to handle her son now.
Dinner was at Runchun Garden.
The owner of Runchun Garden is a wealthy man. The land in the city center is extremely valuable, with a large area, antique-style architecture and decoration, and the dishes are of the highest quality.
Those who frequent the place are either wealthy or powerful.
As soon as Meng Lan arrived, a waiter led her into a luxurious duplex private room.
Xie Yulin has not arrived yet.
Meng Lan glanced at her watch, not wanting to indulge him, and immediately ordered the waiter to serve the food.
Chaochao sat obediently, her bright almond-shaped eyes staring at the dishes on the table, as if they were shining.
About ten minutes later, Xie Yulin finally arrived.
He didn't look well, and there were dark circles under his eyes, clearly indicating that he had been extremely busy with the company's investment projects recently.
Meng Lan chatted briefly for a few minutes, and then told him he could eat.
Xie Jingcheng didn't even lift his eyelids.
She focused on serving food to Chaochao, picking out dishes she usually liked and those she was eyeing longingly.
Mr. Xie, who had already picked up his chopsticks to take some food but whose food had been taken away: ...
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