"I'm not hungry yet, director, you should eat it." Xiao Mo was afraid that he would choke to death if he ate this food. It was simply too scary. Besides, she didn't dare to eat when others were looking at her eagerly.
"I, I, I just finished eating at home, and I'm not hungry yet. But what if you are hungry at such a young age?" When John heard Xiao Mo say that she was not hungry, he immediately became anxious. How could he not hungry? Oh, how can you not eat well? If you are hungry, how can you do Chinese martial arts well
John thought worriedly, his brows furrowed deeply. To outsiders, it seemed that he was unhappy because of Xiao Mo's rejection. Everyone was happy, knowing that Director John's temper was usually so explosive. How could this be possible? It was so easy to talk to him all of a sudden. It turned out that they were waiting here to see how the boy could escape this hurdle.
You know, Director John is very merciless. Haha, he is obviously angry when he talks like this. It's okay now, he has plucked the tiger's hair. "You kid, it's not an option to go without food all the time. Why don't you just eat a little bit, so you don't get hungry while waiting for your meal."
Director John speaks fluent Chinese, just like an elementary school kid suddenly trying high school questions. Of course, the test paper produced is nonsense, which is especially funny when it comes to Director John.
"I know." Xiao Mo had no choice but to take the bread from John's hand, not for anything else, but mainly because the look in Director John's eyes was really scary. She suspected that if she didn't take it, Director John would I have to feed myself bread myself.
Xiao Mo held up the bread and smiled at John, then chewed it in his mouth a few times and swallowed it.
Soon, they came to a club. Although John cared about small things, he was more lavish than anyone else on things like treating guests. Sometimes even they couldn't help but exclaim about the corruption of capitalism when they looked at it. This time, John did not disappoint them. He directly booked the place and was so generous that they almost thought that John owned the club himself.
"You guys just give me a good meal. I'll treat you today." John said this without blinking, almost making them think that John was infected with something bad today. Otherwise, what would happen? It's so weird that it doesn't even look like him anymore.
In fact, John mainly had his own selfish motives. He didn't want those little brats to disturb his good mood of learning martial arts, so he thought of letting them go out to wander around so that they wouldn't get in his way.
"No, are you sure? Aren't you afraid that we will make you poor?"
"Oh my God, it's rare for you to be generous. Brothers, let's hurry up and go shopping and have fun."
"Damn it, take me with you. You must bring me with you. I've been keeping my belt tight these days. I finally decided to treat you to a treat. This is really rare. You Come on, pinch me, I really am."
"Hey, those people who usually shout the most are probably not here today. Then they are really at a loss. Oh my god, when I go back, Shihou must be good in front of them. Show off your skills and make those brats angry, and I’ll feel happy just thinking about it.”
(End of chapter)