EFB Chapter 392 Quite Childish
Chapter 392 Quite Childish
Rong Shu explained, "He wasn't a suitor; my brother bought it."
Qi Yanchao: "Your brother?"
Jiang Huaixu said to Qi Yanchao, "Alright, let's go!"
"Xiao Shu, go eat first!"
"Okay, sure."
Rong Shu invited Song Yan to have dinner together.
"Who sent all of these? They're all local specialties from City C," Song Yan asked.
Rong Shu was unpacking the things Gu Zhi had sent: a vacuum-packed spicy rabbit, beef slices, sausages... all still a little warm. It had been prepared this morning and sent by plane.
When I saw that the bag contained a local specialty pastry.
Rong Shu felt a moment of disorientation.
Actually, her grandmother was from City C. When her grandmother was still alive, she and her brother would occasionally go to City C with her.
She probably inherited it from her grandmother; she has a special fondness for the food there, which her brother can't eat.
After her grandparents passed away one after another, she never went to City C again. Although there are also restaurants with local specialties in City C, the taste is completely different from that in the city.
And this pastry, now in new packaging, was her favorite when she was a child.
She vaguely remembers having cavities when she was little, and her family forbade her to eat sweets anymore. But she insisted on eating the pastries from this store, and her grandmother refused to buy them for her.
But her brother bought it for her and secretly took it to her room to eat before she went to bed that night, but her grandmother found out on the spot.
My brother got a severe beating from my grandmother.
Thinking about this...
Rong Shu couldn't help but smile and said, "My brother had it delivered."
Song Yan sat down next to her and asked疑惑地问道, "Your brother? Pei Yu went to City C?"
Rong Shu said, "No."
She briefly explained the reason.
Song Yan couldn't help but sigh, "After all these years, your brother still remembers your preferences. It seems he really cares about you."
Rong Shu took a picture and then sent a message to Gu Zhi: Thank you, brother, but please don't go to the trouble of having someone deliver it next time.
Gu Zhi quickly replied: It's no trouble at all. Try it and see how it tastes. I had it yesterday and thought it was pretty good.
Rong Shu: Okay.
Su Qingzhi looked at the photos Rong Shu sent and noticed an unopened insulated bag in one of them. Upon closer inspection, he realized it was a custom-made insulated bag. This hotel did not offer takeout service, but Sheng Tingchen seemed to really like the taste of the food at this hotel.
He forwarded the photo directly to Sheng Tingchen.
Sheng Tingchen received a message from Su Qingzhi, opened the photo and looked at it. He then sent a message asking: What does this mean?
Su Qingzhi: It doesn't mean anything, I just sent it to you casually.
Sheng Tingchen: I didn't realize you were so naive.
Su Qingzhi: You're quite presumptuous.
Sheng Tingchen: Do you need me to congratulate you?
Su Qingzhi: There will be times when you congratulate me.
*
They brought quite a lot of things.
Rong Shu and Song Yan couldn't eat much either. She shared the food that Sheng Tingchen had given them with Xue Mingjie and the others. As for the food that her brother had given them, she planned to share some with Jiang Huaixu and the others, and she also saved some for Meimei.
in the afternoon.
She received a call from Wen Dong.
Wen Dong, on the other hand, kept a very humble attitude and spoke with great tact, as if he was afraid of saying the wrong thing.
Rong Shu made an appointment with him to go to his company tomorrow at noon.
Wen Dong readily agreed.
I hung up the phone.
Rong Shu carefully read through the document that Sheng Tingchen had given her.
After get off work.
Rong Shu returned to Repulse Bay.
That night.
Inside the top-tier Genting Club in Beijing.
Inside the VIP suite on the top floor.
The tall man leaned back on the sofa, his handsome face calm as he sipped his wine.
At this time.
The door to the private room was opened.
The people outside came in.
Zhao Zheng walked ahead with his hands in his pockets and a relaxed expression. Behind him were two bodyguards, not to protect him, but to bring him here.
Zhao Zheng sat down opposite Sheng Tingchen, picked up the wine bottle and poured himself a glass of red wine, saying, "There was no need to make such a big fuss to invite me over."
Sheng Tingchen's dark eyes were cold and unwavering as he looked at him, devoid of any warmth. He parted his thin lips slightly and said in a deep voice, "How long do you plan to keep these photos?"
Zhao Zheng met the man's cold gaze with her phoenix eyes, and a slight smile played on her lips as she said, "Judging from your expression, Tingchen, do you care or not?"
Sheng Tingchen did not answer his question, but gestured to the bodyguard behind him.
The bodyguard understood and stepped forward.
Zhao Zheng raised his hand, looked at Sheng Tingchen, and said, "If you want it, you can have it."
That's all.
He put down his wine glass, took his phone out of his pocket, unlocked it, and handed it to Sheng Tingchen. Sheng Tingchen connected to his phone via computer, found all the associated accounts, and discovered that the photos on the phone had been deleted. There were no photos on other accounts either.
Sheng Tingchen handed the computer to a thin man standing to the side, who was a technician from Yunshan and a former top international hacker.
The technician sat on a stool to the side, his fingers rapidly typing on the computer.
Twenty minutes later.
"Mr. Sheng, there is no photo of your wife."
Sheng Tingchen narrowed his eyes and stared at Zhao Zheng.
Zhao Zheng remained calm and smiled lightly, "I certainly can't wait until Tingchen comes to me to delete it. You can rest assured now."
Sheng Tingchen's voice was low and cold, "So how did you manage to save the photos from Jiang Huaixu?"
Zhao Zheng said, "Of course I used that little bit of technology." Then he sighed softly and said, "Alas, I just wanted to make a deal with you, Tingchen, but if you're so resolute, then there's nothing I can do."
"Zhao Zheng, you'd better not try anything funny with me." The tone was threatening and warning.
"Here, I wouldn't dare to play any tricks on you."
Sheng Tingchen, his hand resting on the armrest, his eyes cold and sharp as ice blades, said, "Since you like taking pictures so much, I'll let you take as many as you want."
Upon hearing this...
Zhao Zheng's expression changed instantly.
*
Sheng Tingchen returned to Repulse Bay.
Rong Shu was preparing to take Mei Mei upstairs.
When Meimei saw her father, she ran up to him and said, "Daddy, you're back! Have you eaten?"
The moment Sheng Tingchen bent down to pick up Meimei, his cold and stern aura instantly dissipated. Rong Shu didn't know if it was her imagination, but she felt that the man's aura had been unusually cold just now.
"not yet."
Meimei said, "Mom brought back some meat today, it's so delicious, Meimei specially saved some for Dad."
Sheng Tingchen looked up at Rong Shu, then said to Meimei, "Then Daddy will try it."
"it is good."
We arrived at the restaurant.
Orissa and the nanny served dinner, which included some beef and sausage that Rong Shu had brought back today.
"Dad, eat this quickly," Meimei urged.
Sheng Tingchen picked up a sausage, put it in his mouth, and said, "It tastes good." He asked Rong Shu, "Where did you buy it?"
Rong Shu simply said, "Someone sent it to me."
Meimei stayed with her father for a while, then said to her mother, "Mom, you stay and have dinner with Dad. I'm going back to my room."
Before Rong Shu could say anything...
Meimei turned around and took Orisa's hand, "Aunt Orisa, give me a bath."
Meimei left.
Only Rong Shu and Sheng Tingchen remained in the restaurant.