The fight between Chen Jianan and Qin Yunfei was very substandard, except that his face was red and swollen into a pig's head, but he was not injured. But Liang Zai Nan is now a public figure, so it's not easy to go out and show off with this face, so he can only be raised at home temporarily.
Recently, the public opinion outside was making a noise about "the resurgence of the fifth master". Qiao Wen didn't want to be surrounded by reporters all the time, so he simply asked Tang Xingwei to send his work materials to his home, willing to work behind closed doors and accompany Chen Jianan at the same time.
Two days later, Lin Zirui really called and wanted to come to apologize.
Qiao Wen didn't think it was a big deal at first, and Chen Canaan didn't take it to heart, but the other party's attitude was sincere, and he couldn't refuse.
When people arrived, he came out and opened the door himself.
"Jeffrey, you are too polite." He smiled when he saw the gift box in Lin Zirui's hand, and glanced at the black Mercedes parked on the side of the road. The driver in the cab was an unfamiliar face.
"It should be, my people did something to the VIPs at my banquet. No matter what, I, the boss, have to be responsible." Lin Zirui smiled, caught his gaze, and said, "I stopped working for a few days , let him reflect on it.”
Qiao Wen nodded knowingly, turned to invite him in, and asked casually, "Brother Fei, right?"
Lin Zirui said: "It's okay, thanks to Anan's mercy."
Qiao Wen smiled: "He didn't kill him either, otherwise Brother Nan would probably be lying in the hospital right now."
Lin Zirui smiled and nodded, followed him through the vestibule, looking at the courtyard and the small buildings of the villa as he walked, and after entering the entrance, he sighed: "I heard that Haitianyise is Mr. Ouyang who has retired more than ten years ago. The masterpiece that came out a few years later, and now I have seen it with my own eyes, the master's handwriting really lives up to the reputation. It is indeed a skill for you to invite him."
Qiao Wen said: "It's just luck. In fact, Mr. Ouyang is very easy to talk about, and he is not as arrogant as the outside rumors."
Lin Zirui was noncommittal, and when he saw Chen Jianan coming up to him with a disfigured face, he stepped forward and apologized, "A'nan, are you okay? I'm really sorry that I invited you to the dinner but hurt you." .”
Chen Jianan waved his hand: "It's okay, I actually did it first."
Lin Zirui said: "That must be what he said to offend you."
"That's true," Chen Jianan nodded, "I wish I could tear his mouth off."
Qiao Wen smiled and shook his head, and said in greeting, "Sit down and talk slowly."
Chen Jianan didn't have any feelings for Lin Zirui at first, but when he saw that he came to apologize on his own initiative, he couldn't help feeling a little fond of him. Wen opened his mouth, and had already taken the initiative to order the servant to pour tea.
Lin Zirui looked around the room, and asked casually, "Awen, Anan, are you the only ones living here?"
Qiao Wen said: "My family members also come here, it's a holiday house, but Brother Nan and I live more."
Lin Zirui nodded with a smile, and said, "You are not blood brothers, but your relationship is far better than blood brothers."
Qiao Wen said in a low voice: "We grew up together, and now we are doing things together again. The relationship is indeed better than that of Yiban brothers."
When the servant served tea, Lin Zirui picked it up, took a sip, and nodded, "Biluochun, Dongting, Taihu Lake, good tea."
Qiao Wen pretended to be surprised: "Jeffrey has lived in Europe all year round, so he knows so much about tea."
Lin Zirui said with a smile: "No matter how long you stay abroad, you can't change the taste of China."
Qiao Wen said: "That's just right, it's almost time for dinner, let's have a taste of the Chinese taste in our home."
He ordered the maid to cook, and the three continued to chat politely. When the servant told us to serve dinner, he moved from the sofa to the dining table. The maid who cooks at home is from Shunde, and she is good at Cantonese cuisine.
At the beginning, Chen Jianan ate the meal from Su Zhizhi's house next door, which caused him to call her "Sister Zhizhi", calling her so affectionately, as if he regarded her as his own sister. Qiao Wen was afraid that he would be disappointed and sad, so he could only hide the truth forever. Afterwards, the family invites someone to consider his true nature as a foodie, so as not to eat someone else's delicious food one day, and become a family member.
Today's dishes are very simple, and they are all home-cooked dishes.
Qiao Wen said: "Rough tea and light rice, I wonder if it suits Jeffery's taste?"
Lin Zirui picked up a piece of salt-baked chicken and put it in his mouth. He opened his eyes wide and praised, "It tastes good."
Qiao Wen nodded with a smile: "Jeffrey can eat whatever he wants, you're welcome."
Chen Jianan echoed: "That's right, three big men, don't play with your high society etiquette, just eat what you want."
As he spoke, he peeled two shrimps and put them in Qiao Wen's bowl.
Lin Zirui watched his movements calmly, and said with a smile: "Don't think of me like the old-fashioned British, I am actually similar to you, Anan, just a rough old man."
Chen Jianan raised his eyelids and looked at him: "Really? I don't think it looks like it."
"That's because you don't know me well."
Chen Jianan nodded: "That's true."
Qiao Wen ate the shrimp that Chen Canaan had peeled, and looked at the man opposite him calmly, as if he suddenly remembered something, and asked casually, "By the way, Jeffrey, how did you know Brother Fei?"
Lin Zirui said: "Probably last year, he worked in a Chinese restaurant. When I went to eat, I met a thief. He helped me recover my wallet. The law and order in Europe is very chaotic. A rich Chinese young master like me is often People are like a fat sheep, I thought he was good at skills, so I invited him to be my bodyguard."
Qiao Wen couldn't figure out that Qin Yunfei, the red stick who was the most popular in the Kowloon Walled City back then, could go to a Chinese restaurant to fight.
And Chen Jianan laughed directly: "He still worked in a Chinese restaurant? I thought he fled abroad because few people set fires to make a living."
Lin Zirui said: "When I met Ah Fei, he was very down and out. I only found out later that he was once a red stick in the Hexing Society."
Qiao Wen asked: "Is he willing to follow you after that?"
Lin Zirui nodded: "Well, he is still very competent as a bodyguard. He has been robbed several times and relied on him to save the day." He said with a chuckle and sighed, "Speaking of him, I want to apologize to you again, Anan, yes I didn't take care of my men."
Chen Jianan didn't care much and waved his hands: "I had a feud with him, but when we met head to head, we might have to fight. Did he tell you that I broke his leg?"
Lin Zirui rubbed his nose and nodded: "He did mention it."
Chen Jianan said: "So, it's none of your business."
Lin Zirui smiled: "I don't care if you fight elsewhere, but at my dinner party, I must be responsible."
Chen Jianan couldn't stand the politeness of such a wealthy son, so he quickly tapped the plate with his chopsticks: "Eat vegetables, eat vegetables."
Lin Zirui seemed to be amused by him, and picked up a few dishes with his chopsticks like a benevolent person.
It took more than half an hour to chat while eating a meal. Lin Zirui didn't stay any longer, and said goodbye to the two after dinner. Qiao Wen sent him out and returned to the house. Seeing Chen Jianan leaning on the sofa full of wine and food, he walked over and asked, "Brother Nan, what do you think of Lin Zirui?"
After eating this Italian meal today, he still couldn't make an accurate judgment on this person, but he always felt that something was wrong.
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Chen Jianan said casually, "I look at a very nice guy, the young master of a wealthy family, and he has been studying abroad. A gentleman is educated, but..."
"But how?"
Chen Jianan frowned slightly: "I always feel that this person is a little too good. I don't see any shortcomings, so it feels unreal. Of course, the main reason is that I am not familiar with him."
Qiao Wen nodded thoughtfully, and after a while, said abruptly, "He looks a lot like a friend of mine."
"Friend?" Chen Jianan looked at him curiously, "Did you come from outside the world?"
Qiao Wen hummed.
"What friend?"
"It's the good brother I told you about." That's all, Qiao Wen pretended to be relaxed and added a sentence, "But I can be sure that it's just that they look alike, and the two have nothing to do with each other."
When Chen Jianan heard this, he sat up straight in a daze, and said in disbelief, "Is that the good brother who is no longer there?"
Qiao Wen nodded.
Chen Jianan hurriedly held his arm as if facing great hostility: "Since he only looks alike, you can't treat him as your brother."
Qiao Wen laughed: "Of course not."