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Chapter 50 Does She Know

Zhao Mingcheng said: "Actually, the plan that Li Cheng made is good. Because Yanyan is your friend, I want to see her abilities."

Liu Yifan hesitated for a moment, "So, Yanyan has no chance to sign a contract?"

"I can't say that. If the design she designed was more satisfying to me than the design of Li Cheng, of course I would use the plan she designed."

Liu Yifan smiled helplessly, "That girl has no such ability."

Zhao Mingcheng smiled: "Just like Xiao Fu likes the bedroom designed by Yanyan. Maybe the plan designed by Yanyan looks unreasonable, but I feel comfortable, and I will still choose her plan."

After all the words are said, Liu Yifan can't say anything further.

Fu Ling looked at the two people and said, "Yifan, did you just say you want to eat roasted rabbit?"

"Well, go?" Liu Yifan said, "The roasted rabbit in Chuanxiangguan has a little spicy flavor, which is very satisfying to eat."

"Oh, I haven't entered the city for a long time." Fu Ling said with a smile, "It's time to go to the city to taste the delicious food in the city."

"Let's go, I'll treat you." Liu Yifan said, and stood up.

Fu Ling also stood up and said, "I have no worries to ask you to invite me."

Zhao Mingcheng smiled and said, "Let's go."

The three of them walked towards the front yard together. Fu Ling raised his hand and patted Liu Yifan on the shoulder, "Xiao Yifan has grown so tall. When I first met you, you were not as tall as me."

Liu Yifan thought for a while, "I was in the second year of junior high school that year."

"You were so obedient at that time. You didn't move wherever you sat. I'll give you jelly, and you were embarrassed to eat it."

Zhao Mingcheng was half-believing and half-doubted, "Is there any more?" He really couldn't see that Liu Yifan would behave well.

"Yes." Fu Ling recalled the past.

Liu Yifan also remembered Xuanwu who had prescribed his pulse at that time. He glanced at Fu Ling, changed the topic and said, "Uncle Zhao, do you like Sichuan cuisine?"

Before Zhao Mingcheng could answer, Fu Ling said, "Xiao Yifan, why don't your Uncle Zhao like to eat his own food?"

Liu Yifan was stunned for a moment. He knew that Zhao Mingcheng was a local, not a Sichuanese. He did not understand what Fu Ling meant by "his own dish".

Fu Ling glanced at Liu Yifan: "Two years ago, Uncle Zhao bought the Sichuan Cong Guan."

"Oh, why didn't you tell me earlier? If I had known this, I would have taken Sister Fu to Sichuan Xiangguan to eat and drink every day."

Fu Ling smiled and said, "Oh, I'm quite energetic, I know to take me with me."

Liu Yifan smiled and said, "That's right, if you don't take you, how can you leave that door without checking out?"

Zhao Mingcheng said: "You kid, next time I tell the manager that I invited you."

Liu Yifan raised his fingers, "Uncle Zhao is domineering! Uncle Zhao is so handsome!"

Zhao Mingcheng smiled and said, "Do you have any other words to praise others?"

"Uncle Zhao, my admiration for you is like a surging river, and like the Yellow River flooding. In today's materialistic and financial society, I can still meet a person with a temperament like Uncle Zhao, which is undoubtedly the greatest luck in my life."

Liu Yifan still wanted to continue to say that Fu Ling was already smiling, "Xiao Yifan, who did you learn this from? Your parents are so real, why are you so slick?"

Liu Yifan looked serious, "Miss Fu, I'm serious."

Fu Ling nodded: "Well, you are serious nonsense."

The three of them walked to the parking lot, and Zhao Mingcheng asked Fu Ling: "Whose car are you taking?"

"Of course I don't want to follow him and be worried."

Liu Yifan raised his eyebrows, "This shows who kisses who is rich."

Fu Ling shook his eyes at Liu Yifan, "I'm saving you some money on gasoline."

"Dear sister!" Liu Yifan finished speaking and got into his car.

Fu Ling followed Zhao Mingcheng into the car, and the two cars drove out of Xuanfu Villa one after another.

Hu Changan stood on the terrace on the second floor, looked at the car going away, sighed, and murmured to himself: "When will Xuanwu come back?"

On the second floor of Chuanxiang Pavilion, Mo Wei quietly watched Du Sen explain the details that need to be paid attention to when decorating Liu Chuan. However, he was also thinking in his heart when Xuanwu would come back.

The private room door was suddenly pushed open, Fu Ling stood at the door and said, "Oh, I heard the voice sound so familiar. It turned out to be you three."

The three of them stood up, "Miss Fu."

Du Sen saw Zhao Mingcheng behind Fu Ling and smiled and said, "Miss Fu, have you eaten? Let's have a meal together."

"I think it's OK." Fu Ling said, and sat next to Mo Wei.

Zhao Mingcheng and Liu Yifan also walked into the private room. Liu Yifan said to Du Sen: "Oh, Mr. Du, such a coincidence."

Dusen smiled, "It's a coincidence."

Zhao Mingcheng said to the waiter who followed in: "Put two roasted rabbits, and then add a boiled beef, stir-fried squid, and pine nut corn."

Fu Ling looked at Liu Chuan and asked, "Don't you plan to go back to the United States?"

Liu Chuan nodded, "That's not his own place after all."

"Yes, no matter how good it is, it is not as good as your own home." Fu Ling's very ordinary words, but everyone felt a little sad when they heard it.

Liu Yifan felt something was wrong with the atmosphere, and he asked Liu Chuan: "Brother, my name is Liu Yifan, I don't know what to call him?"

Liu Chuan smiled faintly: "My name is Liu Chuan, and I am Mo Wei's classmate."

"Oh, Brother Liu, our surname is Liu, it's fate!"

Du Sen said: "By Yifan, Liu Chuan wants to open a law firm. I don't know if Tianshun has a suitable house."

Liu Yifan said enthusiastically: "Brother Liu can go to the sales office of Tianshun New City if you have time. Don't worry about the price. You are Mo Weigra's friend, and my dad will definitely give you the lowest discount."

"Then I'll thank you first." Liu Chuan was kind-hearted, but his expression was still faint.

"Friend!" Seeing that Liu Chuan was not very interested, Liu Yifan stopped politely with Liu Chuan and picked up his chopsticks to prepare for dinner.

Du Sen said to Zhao Mingcheng: "Brother Zhao, today Yanyan showed me the renderings of her newly made living room and dining room on the first floor. Look at the Thursday or Friday, when you have time, you can come to me to see the pictures."

Zhao Mingcheng turned his head and looked at Fu Ling who was eating crayfish, "Xiao Fu, when do you have time to go and have a look together?"

Fu Ling hesitated for a moment and was about to find a reason to refuse.

Liu Yifan said from the side: "Miss Fu, please take me with you. Let's go and see what solution that silly girl Yanyan can come up with."

Fu Ling looked up at Liu Yifan and said with a smile: "Since Yifan wants to see it, let's go on Thursday afternoon. Don't let Yanyan wait too long."

Liu Yifan immediately said, "Sister, I'll pick you up on Thursday and have lunch in the villa."

Fu Ling raised her eyebrows, "Does she know that you help her like this?"
Chapter completed!
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