But after taking a few steps, she suddenly stopped.
"dad……"
"What's wrong?"
"I want to eat that, is that okay?"
Qin Xiaohuan put on a cute expression and pointed at a roadside stall selling spicy hot pot.
It was a very simple roadside stall, set up on the side of the street, with a few small tables set up at the back. A group of primary school students were sitting around the tables, sweating profusely while eating.
Chen Yang frowned: "That's unhygienic, Dad will take you to the restaurant to eat steak."
"No!"
Qin Xiaohuan pouted and stayed where she was: "Auntie Ling only makes steak every day. I'm almost vomiting. I want to eat spicy hot pot..."
She pulled Chen Yang's fingers and shook them hard, her face full of pleading.
"Please, Daddy, just once, just once!"
Chen Yang had no resistance at all when his little angel made this expression.
The stall looked shabby and unhygienic.
But it has a strong taste and is rich in technology, making it a favorite among primary school students.
Unable to resist his daughter's persuasion, Chen Yang had to go to the stall.
"Boss, give me three servings of spicy hot pot."
“Okay!”
The boss, who was busy with his work with his head down, responded and suddenly stopped.
Look up.
Shining high-end leather shoes, a well-ironed designer suit, a multi-million dollar watch on his wrist that you can only see on TikTok, and a handsome face despite being over 1.8 meters tall...
The boss smiled awkwardly: "First... sir, would you like to eat spicy hot pot?"
"What? You don't want to sell it?" Chen Yang was a little puzzled.
The boss swallowed his saliva and said: "Sell, of course."
"How much is a portion?"
"Nine."
"Hong Ling, scan the code."
Chen Yang gave the order expressionlessly, and sat down with his daughter at the small table next to him that was covered in grease.
Moreover, he casually threw his Rolls-Royce car keys on the table.
The boss was stunned and quickly made three servings of spicy hot pot and brought them over.
"Sir, it's done."
"Um."
The boss carefully placed three servings of steaming hot spicy hot pot on the table, moving very gently, for fear that any oil would splash onto Chen Yang.
Chen Yang was not arrogant and just took apart two pairs of disposable chopsticks.
One pair was given to Xiao Huan and the other pair was given to Xiao Hongling.
"Do you want to eat?"
Xiao Hongling was even more humble. She took the chopsticks and started working.
But suddenly, her phone rang.
"What?!"
"Okay... okay... I'll be right there."
After hanging up the phone, Xiao Hongling stood up on the spot.
Chen Yang looked at her: "What's wrong?"
"My brother got an infection after the operation. I have to go to the hospital right away!" Xiao Hongling looked anxious.
Chen Yang simply threw the car keys to her.
"Go quickly."
"good."
Xiao Hongling nodded heavily, turned and left.
She walked in a hurry.
Even the small stool under his feet was knocked over.
Qin Xiaohuan stared at her back in a daze, then turned around:
"Dad, what happened to Sister Hong Ling?"
Chen Yang shook his head slightly: "It's okay, don't worry about it."
His tone was very calm. He didn't want to tell his daughter about the adults' troubles. He just gently combed her hair with his hands.
Qin Xiaohuan said "oh", turned around and pushed Chen Yang's spicy hot pot in front of him.
"Dad, you eat too."
Chen Yang looked at the meat in the bowl, was silent for a moment, and nodded with a smile.
"good."
He picked up his chopsticks and ate heartily with his daughter.
Although it was just a simple bowl of street spicy hot pot, Chen Yang found it extremely delicious this time.
After eating in big mouthfuls, Chen Yang wiped his mouth with paper.
"Xiao Huan, are you done eating?"
"I'm done eating."
"Then let's go!"
Chen Yang picked up Xiao Huan's schoolbag, held her hand, and prepared to leave.
Xiao Hongling just drove away.
But it’s not too far from the hillside villa.
At this moment, the lights are on, and the father and daughter are holding hands and going home together, chatting about some intimate things on the way. It's also nice.
But all this is just wishful thinking.
squeak!
Chen Yang just stood up.
Three Bentleys and two Land Rovers rushed into the alley recklessly and braked suddenly in front of the Malatang stall.
The car door opened.
Gao Kuan and Kaohsiung, dressed in suits, a large number of thugs in sunglasses, and Qin Lan, Xu Man, Luo Hongying and others, dressed in jewelry, all got out of the car.
So many well-dressed people suddenly appeared on this extremely ordinary street, and the attention of the people around them was immediately attracted, but they did not dare to get close.
After all, that group of people seemed to be so rich that they were not even of the same species as them.
Meanwhile, Gao Kuan glanced at the shabby stall and suddenly sneered:
"Chen Yang, you are really interesting."
"You're not going to eat the Cao family's 180,000 yuan banquet, but you're coming here to eat a bowl of spicy hot pot for nine yuan?"
"Tsk tsk tsk, he even drank up the soup!"
Everyone around him looked at Chen Yang with disdain. His image was indeed in stark contrast to this stall full of gutter oil.
Qin Lan snorted coldly, "That's just his character. He's a poor dog at heart. How could he possibly afford such a high-end banquet at the Cao family? He can only swallow this kind of rubbish!"
Luo Hongying also rolled her eyes, completely forgetting that just a few days ago, she was arguing with a vendor in the vegetable market over a few cents.
Seeing so many people coming, Chen Yang pulled his daughter back, still keeping a calm face.
"What I eat is none of your business."
"I want to take my daughter home now, please move aside."
He took a step forward.
Dozens of people on Gao Kuan's side took three steps at the same time.
They directly half-surrounded and trapped Chen Yang.
"Chen Yang, you hit my brother. You don't think that this matter is over, do you?"
Gao Kuan's tone turned cold.
Chen Yang knew that Gao Kuan would come to see him, but he never expected that it would be half an hour later.
He held his daughter's hand tightly and faced Gao Kuan:
"If you're upset with me, fine. Let's find a place alone and fight or kill each other."
"But, let me send my daughter back first."
Having said that, Qin Xiaohuan already felt the thick murderous aura in the air and grabbed Chen Yang's pants in fear.
Gao Kuan looked down at her, and when he looked up again, his eyes were already a little ferocious.
"I'm sorry, today you and your daughter..."
"No one can leave."
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