"Cheers!"
Played for a day until the evening. Xia Rongrong and the others found a nearby hotel and ordered a table full of dishes for a good meal.
"The taste of the food in this restaurant is really good! Come again next time." Zhang Han, as a standard foodie, was full of praise for the dishes in front of him.
Not only him, but Yi Changfeng, who is sitting next to them, have a great appetite tonight.
After a while, the food on the table was swept away by the boys, and then another table was ordered. Those silly waiters and managers, if they hadn’t seen one of them holding a global limited edition platinum card that can freely enter and exit hotels below five stars, and even enjoy the premium services here, they would have been worried about these seemingly young people. Can the child afford these meals
"Lan Wei, why didn't I know that you still have such a convenient baby?" Sikong Nan played with the card in his hand, feeling a little weird.
"You don't know." After taking a bite of the food, Zhang Han turned his head and looked at this place. "Lan Wei's father ranks among the top three chefs in the world. It is only natural to have such a card!"
"No wonder you kid made a good dish, it turned out to be inheriting your father's craft!" Sikong Nan suddenly realized that he didn't forget to praise him.
"Where..."
Lan Wei raised his hand and touched his head with embarrassment.
Looking at them, Dongfang Han suddenly realized that although he had been in this city for more than a year, he didn't know anything about the rest of the Ace class, whether it was their past, or their abilities and preferences.
"Don't think so much, knowing more may not be a good thing."
At this moment, there was a whisper in the ear.
Dongfang Han was taken aback for a moment, then turned his head to meet a pair of bright eyes that seemed to see through his mind.
"I know they don't expect much from you, and safety is what they want to see most."
"You seem to know me very well." Dongfang Han returned faintly, with a bit of helplessness in his tone.
Why do you think he is the person who knows himself best
Zhuo Lin snorted coldly, and stopped talking about her. He made a stern face and stretched out his hand to pick up vegetables for her: "Eat vegetables! Don't be silly, you will have to go back soon."
What a long-winded man! Dongfang Han frowned slightly, but said nothing, and moved his chopsticks.
…
A new wave of financial crisis, this storm has spread from the United States to Hong Kong, as well as Thailand, Tokyo and mainland China. The stock market of the real estate invested by Chinese companies has been extremely severely affected this time, and even some businessmen are about to face the crisis of bankruptcy.
Dongfang Han, who had finished the meal, settled the bill, and the manager and the others sent it off from behind, and walked out of the hotel's door.
When they were taking a taxi home, a few businessmen who appeared to be doing business came from the other side.
"Have you heard? The real estate invested by Jiangxin Group this time has lost the most! If they don't plan to sell those shares, I am afraid it will be very dangerous."
"At this time, who will take over this hot potato! Don't think about other people's affairs. Let's keep our company and talk about it, lest we will be penniless on the street in a few days."
The conversation the few people passed by made Dongfang Han's back to them stunned. Then she turned her head and looked at the back of those men who walked into the hotel and frowned slightly. She could hear exactly what those people had just said.
Jiang Junxi’s disappearance, for Jiang Jie at this time, I am afraid it is not optimistic.
However, Dongfang Han didn't fail to notice, her every move at this time was seen in the eyes of Zhuolin who was standing beside her.