Chapter 320 A Loud Slap
After the phone beeped a few times, Wen Baisong answered the phone as if nothing had happened: "Hello?"

Wen Siyu's unbelievable voice came: "Dad! You are the chairman of the Baitian Group, is this true or not?"

Wen Siyu pinched his face hard, it's not a dream!
She turned out to be the rich second generation! ?

This is something Wen Siyu never dared to dream about.

In the end, Wen Baisong actually said lightly: "Yes!"

"dad--"

Just as Wen Siyu was about to roar angrily, he heard Wen Baisong's extremely calm sentence: "I'm busy in the shop! I'll talk about it when I get home at night! Hang up!"

Then hung up the phone.

Listening to the busy tone on the other end of the phone, Wen Siyu fell into deep thought: True or false! ?

As a result, when he just looked up, he saw an old acquaintance - Si Moyan!

He and Song Jinxuan had just entered the door, but they bumped into Wen Siyu: "Si Moyan—"

Wen Siyu took the initiative to say hello.

Coincidentally, she had only one thought at the moment: Si Moyan must know something!
She stared at Si Moyan fiercely, she must ask for an explanation today.

And after Song Jinxuan, the light bulb, felt the strong air pressure, he suddenly understood: No wonder Si Moyan dragged him here to eat, so it was to meet Wen Siyu by chance!
"How about I go!?" Song Jinxuan subconsciously turned around,

But he was pulled back by Si Moyan, who calmly replied to Wen Siyu: "What a coincidence! Jinxuan and I came to eat, and you are here too?"

Wen Siyu paused every word: "Is it really just a coincidence?"

He didn't come here with himself! ?
Si Moyan lowered his head guiltyly: "This private kitchen is good! I'll try the signature..."

"Then tell me, what is his signature dish?"

Wen Siyu folded his arms around his chest, and wanted to expose Si Moyan's lies on the spot, but in the end, he miscalculated that Si Moyan had done his homework, and he answered fluently: "His signature dishes are bean curd and roast duck, and there is a dried Stir-fried fatty intestines..."

Fan Yining is a regular customer here, and she said exactly the same thing when she ordered food just now.

Hearing this, Wen Siyu's anger immediately dissipated, and she stared at Si Moyan in surprise: "Are you really here for dinner?"

"Can this be fake?" Si Moyan became more confident.

Wen Siyu lowered his head disheartened: "Then eat well!"

"En!" Si Moyan nodded.

Just about to leave, Wen Siyu suddenly stopped: "Si Moyan—"

"Ok?"

"I want to ask you a question!"

When Wen Siyu opened his mouth, Song Jinxuan glanced at Si Moyan knowingly, then waved his hand: "I'll order first, come slowly!" Then he smiled ambiguously and left leisurely.

Song Jinxuan sighed with emotion as he walked: "Old Si was clever all his life, but he never thought he was a love brain! It's absolutely amazing! There's no way to save—"

While shaking his head, a beautiful figure suddenly appeared at the corner, unexpectedly, the other person plunged into Song Jinxuan's arms.

The pleasant fragrance entered Song Jinxuan's nostrils, and he subconsciously smelled the other party's scent.

smell good!
Not a perfume!

It smells like shampoo!
Refreshing and smells great!

As a result, this action made the other party jump into a rage: "Damn pervert——"

Fan Yining slapped him hard without thinking.

Snapped--

A crisp applause sounded, and Song Jinxuan was stunned: he was beaten!
Taking a closer look, the woman in front of him turned out to be his enemy, and he immediately recognized it: "It's you!?"

(End of this chapter)

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