Chapter 145
"Everyone who cooks has agreed, why don't you agree." Wen Huaiyang stood up and was about to go to the kitchen.

Fu Chengyao ignored him, and said to Bai Zhixia, "Zhixia, sit here first."

This seemed to be the first time that Fu Shengyao called Bai Zhixia's name in such a serious manner. The deep voice seemed to have a heart-thumping cello tone, which made Bai Zhixia a little stunned.

"There are still dishes that haven't been served." After a while, Bai Zhixia came back to his senses.

"Wen Huaiyang and Fu Ran are enough." Fu Shengyao said it very calmly.

Bai Zhixia heard what Fu Shengyao meant, hesitated for a few seconds, and then sat down obediently.

Indeed, you have to do something when you come to eat.
As soon as Fu Shengyao finished speaking, Fu Ran and Wen Huaiyang came out with dishes.

"Is this how you two treat guests?" Wen Huaiyang looked at the two people who were already sitting at the dining table, and immediately became dissatisfied.

"That's right, brother, it's really rare for me to come here." Fu Ran was not really unhappy, on the contrary, seeing Bai Zhixia and Fu Chengyao sitting together, she felt inexplicably relieved.

"I'm going to get the bowls and chopsticks." Bai Zhixia's mouth twitched, and he didn't care what Fu Shengyao was thinking, so he got up and went to the kitchen.

But before Bai Zhixia got up, Wen Huaiyang stopped him.

He smiled kindly, as if the accusation just now was just an illusion, "Don't, don't, I'll do it, I'll do it, you'd better sit down, lest you be kicked out before you have eaten .”

As he said that, he looked at Fu Shengyao pointedly, as if looking at a landlord who exploited farmers.

Now that Wen Huaiyang said so, seeing the back of someone running back to the kitchen, Bai Zhixia had no choice but to sit down again.

When all the dishes and chopsticks were taken, the few people started to eat.

Wen Huaiyang's eating movements are quite fast. Basically, when others hold chopsticks, he has already picked up the food with the serving chopsticks.

"I didn't expect your cooking to be delicious." After taking a bite of Bai Zhixia's home-cooked food, Wen Huaiyang praised him without hesitation.

Bai Zhixia is definitely not good at cooking high-end and delicate dishes, but she has long been familiar with this kind of home-cooked dishes, and the taste is of course not bad.

"Or I'll come to your house for dinner during this time, anyway, I don't think it's troublesome." Wen Huaiyang spoke boldly, as if he was not afraid of trouble, and Fu Shengyao agreed.

"The Wen family can't afford to hire a few chefs now? Do you still want to eat everywhere?" Fu Shengyao asked coldly.

"Isn't it just Mrs. Fu Shao who made this?" Wen Huaiyang said cheekily while eating, it seemed that he really thought that Bai Zhixia did a good job.

Fu Shengyao is not so easy to pass away, how could it be possible for Wen Huaiyang to come over every day for dinner?

"Since the Wen family is so poor, I'm going to discuss with Mr. Wen about the acquisition of the company."

The Wen family is naturally inferior to the Fu family in the capital, and the two have cooperated in many cases. It is entirely possible for Fu Shengyao to buy the Wen family.

When Wen Huaiyang heard this sentence, he immediately changed his words, "Isn't it okay if I don't come here every day to eat? I'm stingy!"

Maybe others will only take Fu Shengyao's words as a joke at this time, but Wen Huaiyang doesn't think so.

He has been good friends with Fu Shengyao for so many years, doesn't he know this person's temperament?
He dared to say that if he really came to eat every day, Fu Shengyao would definitely do what he said.

(End of this chapter)

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