Chapter 151 My Dad Eats Shit When He Was Hungry (33)

People say that there are many rules in Western restaurants, but in fact, they are just what Chinese people are used to.

Su Mingzhe was not used to using a knife and fork, so he asked the waiter to bring two sets of chopsticks for him and Yang Zixi.

“Eating with chopsticks in a western restaurant?”

When Yang Zixi heard that Su Mingzhe was going to use chopsticks to eat in a western restaurant, she was completely stunned.

Is this still possible?

It sounds like a local boss coming into the city, looking ignorant.

"Chinese restaurants can have knives and forks, so why can't Western restaurants have chopsticks?"

Su Mingzhe seemed to see the confusion in Yang Zixi's eyes, and a scornful smile appeared on his face.

In his world, he paid and he is God.

Su Mingzhe spent nearly ten thousand yuan on this meal, which included several signature dishes and Romanée Conti red wine, and he wasn't even given a pair of chopsticks?

So, is the customer still God?

Yang Zixi was shocked by Su Mingzhe's domineering answer.

The most important point is that when she was shocked by Su Mingzhe's answer, the waiter actually brought the chopsticks.

Seeing two pairs of chopsticks being brought to her, Yang Zixi couldn't help but swallow a deep breath.

Sure enough, poverty limits my imagination.

Indeed, there is no rule that prohibits eating with chopsticks in Western restaurants.

As the dishes were served one by one, Su Mingzhe asked Yang Zixi to eat them while they were hot.

Seeing Su Mingzhe eating with chopsticks, Yang Zixi also gave up the idea of ​​eating with a knife and fork.

The moment she picked up the chopsticks, Yang Zixi felt her blood boiling, as if countless people were looking at her and despising her. She couldn't help but feel her face burning, and the shyness in her eyes could not be dispelled:

"It's so embarrassing. It's my first time eating Western food and I'm eating with chopsticks."

An hour later, the two finished their meal and left the western restaurant.

Because he had drunk a little bit of wine, Su Mingzhe didn't plan to drive back, so he prepared to book a room in a nearby hotel to rest.

As for Yang Zixi, her train leaves at 1 a.m., so she can go to the hotel to have a nap first, and it won't be too late to go to the train station when the time comes.

When checking in, Su Mingzhe only booked a room with a king-size bed, but he really had no intention of taking advantage of Yang Zixi.

After all, Yang Zixi was leaving by train that evening, and even if Su Mingzhe had any feelings for her, he would not break the relationship tonight.

The two men entered the room, simply took off their coats, and lay down on the bed.

It was the first time that Yang Zixi fell asleep in a man's arms. She was originally daydreaming and felt hot all over, but the alcohol started to take effect and she fell asleep soon.

The two of them slept until half past eleven at night.

Su Mingzhe requested the hotel’s wake-up service.

The phone rang, and Yang Zixi and Su Mingzhe woke up one after another. Thinking that they had to catch the train, they washed their faces and went out together.

The wind in Yanjing was bitingly cold in the early morning.

Su Mingzhe was afraid that Yang Zixi would get cold from the wind, so he held her in his arms considerately, took her suitcase, and walked her all the way to the train station.

Even though it was already early in the morning, the train station was still packed with people.

Many migrant workers who cannot buy train tickets crowd at the entrance of the train station, waiting for the window that releases tickets from time to time.

Looking at these workers, Su Mingzhe and Yang Zixi both felt a lot in their hearts.

Su Mingzhe was mainly thinking that in a dozen years, the country would become prosperous and strong, and this kind of suffering would become less and less.

What Yang Zixi was thinking was that she didn't want to live the life of a poor worker for the rest of her life.

"go in."

Su Mingzhe didn't buy a platform ticket, so he couldn't get in after being sent to the ticket gate.

"Hold me for a while longer."

Yang Zixi was somewhat reluctant to let Su Mingzhe go. Today she happened to meet Su Mingzhe, who then sent her to the train station, had dinner together, and even slept together. It could be said that the relationship between the two had finally reached a new level.

She was a little scared. When they let go and met again, they returned to their previous ambiguous relationship of being close yet distant.

Su Mingzhe had no choice but to hold her for a while longer. Seeing that the time was almost up, he persuaded Yang Zixi to let go and let her enter the station.

"This woman is too annoying."

Su Mingzhe left the train station and just returned to the hotel when he received a text message from Yang Zixi saying that she had checked her ticket and boarded the train.

Su Mingzhe replied, asking her to be careful, and then he lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

The next day, Su Mingzhe woke up to a call from Yang Zixi.

This woman has never been in love, right?
Who would call someone so early in the morning?

When Su Mingzhe answered the phone, he found out that Yang Zixi's train was about to arrive.

After finally saying a few words and hanging up the phone, Su Mingzhe was no longer sleepy, so he got up, washed up, checked out and went home.

Yesterday, Lin Yuanxing got drunk and acted crazy, but Su Mingzhe ignored him.

I should go back and see him now, after all, he is my biological father.

Lin Yuanxing had gotten up a long time ago and was eating fried dough sticks and drinking soy milk. When he saw his son come back, he snorted and ignored this unfilial son.

What's wrong with a father saying a few words or hitting someone a few times?
Lin Yuanxing was also very angry that Su Mingzhe dared to run away.

It is said that when a son grows up, he is no longer under the control of his father. This is really true.

Raising a son is worse than raising a dog.

If you raise a dog, it will wag its tail at you when you come home.

Su Mingzhe didn't know that his father was very resentful. As soon as he entered the restaurant, he asked the nanny to serve him breakfast as well.

"Dad, don't drink so much outside next time."

Seeing that the father and son were silent and the situation was a bit awkward, Su Mingzhe was the first to speak.

"Ah."

Lin Yuanxing hummed lightly. Even if he replied, his alcohol tolerance was actually not bad. He got drunk again yesterday. It was purely an accident. Seeing this, Su Mingzhe did not say more on this topic and chatted about recent events.

Lin Yuanxing gradually opened up.

Yesterday’s incident of Lin Yuanxing getting drunk and acting crazy is now in the past.

In a blink of an eye, the Spring Festival is approaching.

Su Mingzhe met with Zhou Ke'er and Zhong Ning once each, and the two women seemed to regard their relationship as that of lovers.

Lin Dingqiu’s postgraduate entrance examination results came out and he passed successfully.

For this purpose, Lin Zhenkun specially held a wedding banquet and invited relatives and friends to get together.

As a neighbor, Su Mingzhe also received an invitation. When he arrived at the hotel, he saw his fifth uncle Lin Zhenkun, whom he hadn't seen for a long time. He was holding his daughter's hand and welcoming the guests at the door.

Su Mingzhe took a few quick steps and congratulated him:

"Congratulations to Uncle Wu and Sister Qiu for passing the postgraduate entrance examination."

"Siqi is here, come in quickly."

Lin Zhenkun couldn't stop smiling. He only had one daughter, Lin Dingqiu. Her academic performance was good, which gave him face in front of outsiders.

Seeing his father like this, Lin Dingqiu smiled bitterly and said to Su Mingzhe:
"I haven't succeeded yet. I just passed the preliminary test. My dad is so anxious that he insists on holding this event. He's not afraid of being laughed at."

"I passed the first test, so I'm sure there will be no problem with the second test."

Lin Zhenkun refuted his daughter's discouraging words, saying that his daughter had never been inferior to others in her life.

Su Mingzhe stood aside and could only smile twice, then asked Lin Dingqiu:

"Sister Qiu, has the time for the retest been set?"

Lin Dingqiu said:
"It's said to be the end of February or the beginning of March. I'll let you know then."

"Then I would like to congratulate Sister Qiu in advance. I hope she will be successful and pass the imperial examination soon."

Lin Dingqiu listened and smiled:
"As expected of a big boss who has been in office for over a year, you are so sweet. Come in quickly, it's a bit cold outside."

"Uncle Wu, Sister Qiu, I'm going in."

Su Mingzhe entered the hall, handed over the red envelope and gift money first, and then entered the hall for the banquet.

"Lin Siqi, sit here!"

Lin Xia had her hair permed into an afro at some point, and when she saw Su Mingzhe, she stood up from her chair and waved at him.

Su Mingzhe walked over and sat down.

Most of the guests who came today were relatives and friends of Lin Dingqiu's family, and there were not many outsiders. Even though Su Mingzhe had a net worth of tens of billions, no one would recognize his identity.

"Lin Xia, why do you have this hairstyle? It's so ugly."

As soon as Su Mingzhe sat down, he couldn't help but complain about Lin Xia's new hairstyle.

This afro is really ugly.

"What are you talking about? This hairstyle is very fashionable!"

Lin Xia pouted, looking a little unhappy. She hated it most when people pointed fingers at her.

Su Mingzhe seemed unaware that his words were hurtful and continued to educate Lin Xia.

Lin Xia couldn't help it and started arguing with Su Mingzhe.

The two quarreled for a while, and more and more guests came, and many people sat around them.

Most of these guests knew Lin Xia. After all, Lin Xia’s father was Lin Zhenkun’s second brother. Some of them were Lin Xia’s cousins, but they were older and had no common topics with Lin Xia.

So, after Lin Xia greeted them, she continued to argue with Su Mingzhe.

Suddenly, Lin Xia looked at Su Mingzhe with disdain and complained:
"Lin Siqi, I don't know why Yang Zixi would like someone like you?"

"Hmm? How do you know Yang Zixi?"

Su Mingzhe was a little surprised after listening to Lin Xia's complaints.

There should be no intersection between Yang Zixi and Lin Xia, right?
"Hey, you don't know yet?"

When Lin Xia talked about this, she couldn't help but said proudly: "I was admitted to Yanjing University of Economics and Business this year, and I majored in advertising. Yang Zixi is my senior, how could I not know her?"

At Yenching University of Economics and Business, the admission score for the advertising major is relatively high.

Su Mingzhe's accounting major has the lowest admission score.

When Lin Xia mentioned in front of Su Mingzhe that she had been admitted to the advertising major, she naturally wanted to show off.

"cut!"

Seeing Lin Xia's smug look, Su Mingzhe couldn't help but sneer and said,

"So what if you were admitted to the advertising major? My girlfriend Yang Xue is your senior year sister, and my little crush Yang Zixi is your sophomore year sister!"

"You! You are shameless!"

Lin Xia was almost crying because of Su Mingzhe. She had never seen a boy bullying a girl like this and not giving in to her at all.

"Tsk, I'm shameless in so many ways."

Su Mingzhe kept teasing Lin Xia simply because he was bored.

Previously, when Lin Siqi was playing at Lin Dingqiu's house and met Lin Xia, who was about the same age, the two of them had a lot of verbal exchanges.

Let’s take an example from when the two were in elementary school.

Lin Siqi said: "My father can earn 100 yuan a day."

Lin Xia said: "My father can earn 200 yuan a day."

Lin Siqi added: "My father can lift a hundred-jin rock."

Lin Xia added: "My dad can dig up rocks weighing 200 kilograms."

Lin Siqi felt that Lin Xia was bragging a little too much, and couldn't help but say: "My dad drank urine when he was thirsty."

Lin Xia was still young at the time, and without even thinking, she said, “My dad ate shit when he was hungry!”

Lin Dingqiu, who was acting as a referee nearby, laughed like crazy.

(End of this chapter)