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Chapter 329 A Bad Reunion

In front of the "Buhuo Restaurant" there is a sign for suspension of business.

As soon as Luo Weiwei entered the door of "Buhuo", she heard Fan Zengming's cursing with a smile.

"You old bastard! No wonder you called me to come over from Yucheng for dinner, and hugged your great-grandson together! You came to show off in front of me on purpose, right?"

A loud voice answered: "You're thinking like a villain. Don't you have grandchildren too? I guess I should be old enough to talk about marriage, right? Let me tell you, this thing can't be delayed, They young people can afford to wait, but we old bones can’t afford to wait. Maybe one day they fall asleep and wake up the next day. What do they young people say? Oh yes, you never know which is tomorrow or the accident Come first."

Fan Zengming pretended to be unhappy and said: "You curse yourself not to take me, I am ten years younger than you."

The two were talking in the easternmost box. Chai Ziyang walked over with Fan Yihang and Luo Weiwei, and greeted with a smile: "The two elders are chatting?"

"Are you here?" Qu Deyang stood up, nodded slightly to Chai Ziyang, and then his eyes fell on Fan Yihang, and he said, "Brother Hang is here too? I haven't seen you for a few years, why are you still jumping around?" ?”

The last time Fan Yihang saw Qu Deyang was at his parents' funeral. At that time, he was already close to 1.8 meters tall, and now he is indeed over 1.8 meters tall.

He greeted him seriously: "Grandpa Qu, good afternoon."

"Okay, okay." Qu Deyang's gaze skipped over Fan Yihang and landed on Luo Weiwei.

Luo Weiwei felt the gaze, and quickly straightened her back to say hello: "Hi, my name is Luo Weiwei. It's..."

After thinking about it for a long time, she didn't know how to introduce her identity. When she was struggling, Fan Zengming smiled and said, "This is my old friend, and I am in the same class as Brother Hang."

Hearing this, Qu Deyang asked with a smile on his face: "It's hard work being friends with this old guy. I just happened to make some Chinese pastries. It should be out of the oven at this time. Try it later."

Elder Qu was very humorous, Luo Weiwei relaxed and said with a smile, "Okay."

It's almost time, and Mr. Qu is busy going to lunch.

Because they are all on their own, and they don't put on any extravagance, they don't cook many dishes, a total of six dishes and one soup, but Luo Weiwei feels that every dish is astonishing.

"How does it taste? Is my old man's handiwork okay?" Qu Lao liked this little girl who was smiling even when her eyes were smiling, so he took the initiative to find something to talk to.

Luo Weiwei's cheeks were bulging, and she waited until she swallowed it before saying, "Grandpa Qu, don't talk to me, I don't have time to talk now."

Old Qu smiled even more.

"Come and sit if you have time, no need to say hello in advance, come directly, I will do it for you!"

No one in Kyoto can get such a sentence. Although Luo Weiwei knew that she would definitely not come over, she immediately thanked: "Thank you, Grandpa Qu!"

Qu Deyang felt happy when he saw Luo Weiwei's bright smiling face. He kind of understood what Fan Zengming said before, "Because of Luo Weiwei, my grandson became more cheerful." There is a lack of such friends.

Because the darker the place, the more light is needed.

Chai Ziyang had to drive later, so there was no wine on the table. The dinner without wine ended quickly, but the departure back to Yucheng was delayed until after two o'clock in the afternoon.

As she was walking out of the alley, Luo Weiwei saw a person she thought she would never see again, Luo Qiuhao.

Luo Qiuhao was leaning against the front of a car to smoke, and when he heard footsteps, he turned his gaze sideways.

There was joy in his eyes, followed by a look of surprise, followed by more obvious joy, he quickly turned around and knocked on the car window, and a fat middle-aged woman got out of the passenger seat, revealing an almost identical model. With a happy expression, he walked over here.

Luo Weiwei frowned subconsciously. She originally thought that her mood was bad enough and couldn't get any worse, but it turned out that her mood was really worse.

"Weiwei! Why are you here?" Luo Qiuhao led the middle-aged woman over with brisk steps.

This kind of reaction was a bit strange, Luo Weiwei felt surprised, and her eyes fell on the woman standing next to Luo Qiuhao, whose expression and movements seemed a bit cramped.

She had never seen a fat woman before. She had heavy makeup on her face and famous brands from her neck to the soles of her feet, but she looked kind. Perhaps fat people looked kinder.

Luo Weiwei also knew that this should be Luo Qiuhao's current wife, but she still hated Luo Qiuhao more than this woman.

She didn't have a good face, and she didn't want to answer the conversation, so she just stood there.

Of course, Fan Yihang knew who Luo Qiuhao was. He had seen it on that rainy day, and heard Luo Weiwei say something, so when Luo Qiuhao walked over, he subconsciously stood in front of Luo Weiwei.

Luo Qiuhao was a little embarrassed, and the fat woman next to him was even more embarrassed.

Fan Zengming, who was still saying goodbye to Qu Deyang, noticed the situation here, walked over with Chai Ziyang and asked, "What's going on?"

Luo Qiuhao immediately stretched out his hand to Fan Zengming: "Are you the old chairman of Fan? And Mr. Chai, hello, I can see you."

Luo Weiwei suddenly understood why Luo Qiuhao appeared here, and why he showed such a joyful expression when he saw her. He was obviously not so happy when he saw her in Yucheng.

It turns out that the meaning of drunkenness is not wine.

Luo Weiwei's complexion immediately became even uglier, and she said directly, "Let's go."

Fan Zengming was a little confused.

Embarrassment flashed across Luo Qiuhao's face for a moment, but he soon smiled deeper and said, "Weiwei, you child... it's a bit too much to have a temper with Dad."

Fan Zengming asked in astonishment: "Wei Wei, is this your father?"

Luo Weiwei replied blankly: "No."

Luo Qiuhao was not surprised by Luo Weiwei's answer, and walked up to hold Fan Zengming's hand, and said, "I divorced Weiwei's mother, and it was my problem at the beginning, so the child hasn't forgiven me yet."

Adults are always better at hiding their emotions, Fan Zengming quickly smiled and shook hands with Luo Qiuhao.

The woman next to Luo Qiuhao handed over her business card, introduced herself and said straight to the point: "Fan Dong, it's like this, our company has always wanted to cooperate with your group, but we have never had a chance to meet you. I know if I have the honor to invite you and Mr. Chai to dinner another day."

Fan Zengming didn't know if this "coincidence" was really a coincidence, but he knew that Luo Weiwei was very unhappy now, even on the verge of emotional collapse, but he was still trying to control it.

If it were someone else, Fan Zeng Ming might not even pay attention to this kind of person, but after all, there is a relationship of "Luo Weiwei's biological father", and decentness still needs to be given, so he accepted the business card and said with a smile : "It's really fate to meet here, but the child is here, so we don't talk about business. Ziyang."

Chai Ziyang handed over his business card.

"I will contact you two when I have time."

The woman quickly took it with both hands and said, "Thank you Fan Dong, Mr. Chai..."

Looking at this scene, Luo Weiwei suddenly felt nauseous.

(End of this chapter)