Chapter 958: Are you really in the same place? Private kitchen (two more)

Suddenly, Wei Sheng was a little embarrassed to be broken by his mother. When she dared to come to Pengcheng, her mother had a guess about her plan.
"If you still have contact, ask him to come home for dinner next time." Yang Lichun said with a smile.
Wei Sheng was taken aback and listened to her continue, "Does Cui Xian's father know you are back?"
"Li Zhengwen?"
"It's rude!" Yang Lichun opened the zipper and took out the toiletries, and said lightly at Wei Sheng, "You kids, you have too much ideas now. If you are really together, Cui Xian has not followed His parents say you are alive?"
Wei Sheng blushed and smiled, "It's been less than a month since I came back. I haven't had a chance. Don't worry."
Yang Lichun immediately turned his head, eyes glazed, "Are you really in the same place?"
Wei Sheng knew he had been trapped in by his mother. He laughed at the moment and concealed, "Be a good friend first."
Yang Lichun is still waiting for further questioning, but there is a person standing at the door, aunt Yang Lifang, "Lichun, a few children are hungry, so let’s go to dinner first when we put things away. By the way, Qingxiang said he wants you to tell Mr. Liu, you are interested. Now, the two houses are on the opposite door, so it’s convenient for everyone to live next to each other."
Yang Lichun smiled and got up when he heard the words, and after a glance at his daughter, he nodded and said, "It's all from your own family, don't say thank you, let's go, don't make the children hungry."
Yang Lifang laughed, and turned around before leaving the room. She couldn't help but shook her head secretly at Yang Lichun's "self-family" sentence. It was really big enough, and today it is even more unpleasant for her, and it is undoubtedly that the Wei Jiefang couple is not salty. Indifferently, she directly compared her'son-in-law', making the impact of young talents and BMW cars less enviable.
Fortunately, Lu Jinjie left behind, "Huh? There happens to be the most authentic Cantonese restaurant in this area. The taste is very good. Today, I will take care of everyone."
Hong Qingxiang and Yang Lifang nodded their heads to express their satisfaction, and Hong Lian also showed a smile. This also made Wei Sheng’s originally booked hotel soak in the soup, but it was not easy to disturb the prospective son-in-law’s opportunity to show in front of the old man and mother-in-law. Sheng also turned his back on the subject, and followed the army out of the house.

Hong Qingxiang brought everyone to a private restaurant, an antique two-story small building, a few luxury cars parked at the door slightly off the commercial street.
"I just talked to the boss on the phone and promised to set up a table for us. What I forgot to mention is that this restaurant only serves a limited amount of 30 seats a day. Guests who do not make a reservation will not be entertained. It happens that I have a very close relationship with their boss. Cooked, let’s take a few of you to try our most authentic Cantonese cuisine in Pengcheng."
Lu Jinjie smiled swiftly, and the remote control lock car stepped into the small building first.
At the entrance of the hotel, there were only three cars besides Lu Jinjie's BMW.
A Maserati, a Mercedes nanny car, and a Rolls-Royce Phantom. Yang Liwan put his handbag under his arm and walked around a few cars, pointing and commenting on the price, until everyone entered the door, Yang Di stepped forward and took his arm, "Okay, dad, wait. I will come in and talk less!"
When Hong Lian watched this scene, she couldn't help shaking her head. She looked up at the small building before entering the door. In fact, she would not easily step into such an expensive private restaurant in Pengcheng. Lu Jinjie was indeed deliberate. Very well done and decent.
After all, sitting in a noisy public restaurant clinking a glass of beer, or sitting in a high-end and elegant partition overlooking the flow of objects outside the window are two completely different realms.
The private kitchen has only three boxes on the second floor, but they are scheduled to go out, and everyone is sitting on the wooden screen partition in the small hall on the second floor.
"I'm calling with your boss, and I want 2,888 sets." Lu Jinjie said with a slight smile after sitting down. The waiter agreed, and then took small steps.
Yang Liping was still looking through the recipes briefly, and saw that the dishes here are not a la carte. They are all set according to the seats. The lowest price is 888 yuan, and 2888 is the mid-range price. The more expensive 5888, even 10888. Specifications, go up... Yang Liping closed the recipe and swallowed secretly. This is not a drink, only dishes.
Everyone in the Yang family glanced at each other, and there was no expression on their faces, but this just proved that Lu Jinjie's three-thousand-yuan meal has really calmed them.
Turning around, looking at this quaint restaurant, and the soft and soothing zither sound flowing in the restaurant, there is only one word in everyone's heart: expensive.
One more thought: I have a long experience.
It’s not that Yang Liping has eaten a dish of 88 yuan and 188 yuan in a five-star hotel in Chaonan City. However, after calculating some orders, the family’s meal is enough for eight hundred and one thousand yuan. More expensive.
But this is obviously not a five-star hotel. It is exclusive to those elites who are worth a lot of money and are good at enjoying. There is a table of guests in the screen next door, but Yang Liping can clearly feel that the other party and his group are definitely not on the same level. character.
This kind of feeling makes my heart a little dull. Sitting on this table, it seems that the surroundings are full of expensive atmospheres that are incompatible with myself, and I feel very uncomfortable.
When Lu Jinjie left the stall where he ordered drinks, Hong Qingxiang frowned and asked Hong Lian, "Xiao Lu often goes in and out of places like this? Even if his salary is not low, he doesn't know how to be frugal, right?"
This is somewhat of a meaning to others.
Hong Lian stretched out her hand and patted his arm, "Don't worry, Dad, Jin Jie is in the technical department. Do you know how high the salary in the technical department is now? He also takes care of private work. The monthly payment of 10,000 yuan is easy, not bad. Some money."
"Oh!" Yang Liwan interjected, "I'm only in his twenties, this kid is amazing? A hundred thousand in a year, and a few years of work to save eight hundred and eighty thousand flamboyantly!"
Wei Jiefang couldn't help but smile, "Pengcheng's consumption is not low, especially with his personal consumption level, I think it is difficult to save money."
Yang Lifang didn't like to listen anymore, and smiled meanly, "It's still people who have the ability to support this level of consumption, Wei Sheng, you college students are not easy to learn to consume like this, your parents are rich in your parents, don't learn how to compare flowers here. Do you know?"
Wei Sheng smiled and nodded, "I never like to compare."
Yang Liping looked at Lu Jinjie, who was choosing wine at the front desk, and admired,
You kids, when you finish your studies and work hard, I won’t have to worry about anything, especially you Xiaodong! It’s good to be in contact with your brother-in-law and learn how to deal with others!"
Listening to Yang Liping's generous praise, Hong Lian was happy, with a flushed face and smiled, "In fact, it's nothing, but the situation in Pengcheng is indeed different from the situation in my hometown. I will see many worlds. I will take you around these days. There will be a game in China Park in two days. I will ask Jin Jie to get you some tickets through friends."