The Villain CEO Always Mooches My Melons Ch. 166

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The waiter quickly agreed, but he was muttering in his heart, wasn't the general manager of their restaurant in their partitioned-off area? Fu Qingchen could just tell the general manager directly, why bother to tell him specifically.

The waiter didn't understand the boss's thoughts, and the boss, Mr. Xiao Fu, who was finally satisfied and "officially announced" the relationship in public, glanced at the man who was dragged out with a noble and cold look.

Ha! A trash who overestimated his own abilities!

An Xia thought how long Fu Qingchen would spend reminiscing with that "friend". After all, it was said that it took extra time for rich people like them to chat.

It's a deal worth tens of millions right from the start, so this must not be done carelessly.

He had already prepared himself to eat half full before Fu Qingchen came late, but he did not expect that the door of the private room was opened by Fu Qingchen from the outside as soon as his butt touched the chair.

An Xia, who was not sitting yet, blinked, "Have you finished chatting with that friend?"

How long had it been?

What could you talk about in such a short time?

An Xia thought wildly, and this time was just enough to slap him in the face.

But how could a well-educated person like Fu Qingchen hit others in public? Hahaha.

An Xia just thought about it casually, and then threw this ridiculous guess out of his mind.

Fu Qingchen nodded when he heard what he said, "It's not a complicated matter, just say a few words." If he said one more word to that kind of person, he would just feel disgusted.

But there was no need to let An Xia know about this matter. Anyway, if An Xia knew it, it was the same as him knowing it, and he would still come forward to solve it in the end.

And today he planned to bring An Xia to dinner, not to make things difficult for An Xia.

Reasonably, he felt that he should keep his boyfriend away from some unnecessary troubles.

Fu Qingchen smiled at An Xia, walked to his side and personally arranged the knife and fork beside him, "Just order whatever you want to eat today. The chef of this restaurant is an old acquaintance of mine, and his cooking skills are not bad."

When he heard him say this, the restaurant manager had a bad feeling in his heart.

It was a bit unheard of to have a Michelin three-star chef fry a plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes. There shouldn't be anything more bizarre... right?

The restaurant manager's heart was hanging even higher when An Xia suddenly smiled.

As soon as Fu Qingchen finished speaking, An Xia began to be eager to try.

He was already very surprised that this high-end western restaurant could make home-cooked dishes such as scrambled eggs with tomatoes, but from what Fu Qingchen said, it seemed that the "potential" of the restaurant chef was far more than that.

An Xia pursed his lips and smiled shyly, turned his head and asked the restaurant manager, "Then please trouble the chef to make a portion of green pepper pork shreds, sweet and sour pork ribs, pot-fried pork, Kung Pao chicken and preserved vegetable braised pork! Thank you for your hard work!"

The restaurant manager's forehead was getting more and more wrinkled. He remembered that their restaurant was obviously a western restaurant. Wasn't Mr. Fu's boyfriend ordering so many home-cooked dishes to deliberately embarrass them?

The manager secretly glanced at Fu Qingchen, who was sitting opposite An Xia, and tried to ask the big boss what he should do through his eyes.

But the big boss didn't even look at him, just staring at his little boyfriend with a smile.

Seeing the boss's look, the restaurant manager understood immediately that it was right to listen to Fu Qingchen's boyfriend.

The boss didn't want to pay attention to him now.

As a qualified person, he knew exactly what to do.

The restaurant manager immediately agreed to all of An Xia's requests, and decided in his heart that he would ask the Michelin chef in the kitchen to cook these dishes for An Xia no matter what!

The manager left the private room happily, and An Xia, who was about to fill her stomach, was happy and sat happily in her seat waiting for the dishes to be served.

Fu Qingchen was happy when he was happy, but he couldn't sit still when Fu Qingchen was happy.

Once he couldn't sit still, his evil hands began to run around.

Fu Qingchen quietly reached forward and tried to grab An Xia's hand on the table.

Now there were only him and An Xia in the private room, and it shouldn't be too much for him and his boyfriend to hold hands and kiss a little.

Boss Xiao Fu was plotting something in his mind, and his evil claws were reaching further and further, about to touch An Xia's fingers—

[Hey? Grandma's boyfriend is actually an inventor, a tech tycoon?]

At this critical moment, the gossip system was online again.

Fu Qingchen, who was only 0.01 millimeter away from achieving the goal of holding hands: ...

Okay, you're awesome : )

Boss Xiao Fu, whose plan was interrupted, smiled slightly and poured An Xia a glass of sweet juice.

For the sake of gossip, he was willing to forgive this system that still couldn't learn to see colors.

An Xia didn't notice his boyfriend's frustrated expression. While waiting for the food, he simply read some gossip to kill time, and he could also help his great-grandma check.

The full name of the great-grandma was Yu Xiulan. Although the old lady was already 100 years old, she was still very strong. She often traveled with her sister group and had a young mentality.

Sometimes even An Xia, the great-grandson, felt inferior to her.

Since the death of the great-grandpa, An Xia's great-grandma had been single. During this period, no matter how many single old men pursued his great-grandma fiercely, his great-grandma would be dismissive.

In the words of his great-grandma, these suitors would only affect her speed of square dancing.

But as she grew older, his great-grandma gradually relaxed her requirements for suitors and would go out to eat with some old men.

But no matter what, his great-grandma never refused to remarry.

An Xia still remembered that when he was young, his great-grandma used to touch his head while looking up at the sunset on the beach.

The dim sunlight sprinkled on the wrinkled but still energetic face of his great-grandma. The old lady's gray hair was permed in the most fashionable big waves at that time. She also wore a pair of black sunglasses on her face and wore a floral dress.

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