After being read, the fake daughter became the group's favorite

Going out to eat?

Upon hearing this, Jing Zeyou raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Jing Zeqian. Seeing the surprise in his eyes, he knew that he had just found out about it as well.

Jing Zeyou asked: "Where are we going to eat?" It's nice to go out for a meal occasionally.

Jing Yi raised her hand and made a suggestion, "How about hot pot?" Although the food Aunt Wang cooks is delicious, she still wants to change the taste occasionally.

eat hot pot?

This was quite new to Jing Zeyou. Normally, even when he went out for dinner, his assistant would help him book a five-star restaurant. He had never gone out specifically for hotpot.

"There's nothing wrong with me."

Jing Yi hurriedly looked at Jing Zeqian, who was lazily leaning on the sofa, deliberately dragging out the ending of his words, "Hot pot? Then I have to think about it carefully..."

Jing Zeyou curled his lips, put the cup of water in his hand on the coffee table, and said leisurely, "If Zeqian doesn't like it, the three of us will go..."

"Who said I don't like it!" Jing Zeqian quickly retorted.

Jing Yi stood up happily, "Then Junjun and I will go change our clothes and we will go out in a while!"

【Tonight is the party time for young people! 】

He was tricked by his brother again...

Jing Zeqian was not convinced. Seeing Jing Yi and the others going upstairs, he jokingly said, "Brother, it's time for the young people to get together."

Jing Zeyou said slowly, "Aren't you almost thirty?" Jing Zeqian was only three years younger than him and could not be considered a young man.

But Jing Zeqian doesn't think so. As long as he is not thirty, he is a young man in his twenties.

Besides, he still has an entertainment life that belongs to young people. Unlike his brother, he seems to be born for Hengjing Group and feels uncomfortable if he doesn't work for a day.

While waiting for Jing Yi and Jing Zejun, the two brothers chatted, "What are you going to do with that play, Junjun?"

Jing Zeqian's tone became serious, "I have already taken over the entire play. I have already contacted the film and television production company a few days ago. Xingji will bear the subsequent investment costs..."

"The Begonias Are Still There" had already been wrapped up, but the production of the entire show had not been completed before Li Yu was sidelined.

After all, Xingji is just an entertainment company. Even though it is equipped with a dedicated production department, it is still slightly inferior to professional film and television production companies.

Jing Zeqian was not so arrogant as to think that Xingji's production department could complete the production of this entire Republican drama.

"Do you need my help?"

Jing Zeqian refused. It was just a play, and Xingji didn't care about the investment. Even if the later part of the play didn't become a hit, he was confident that he could recover his investment.

"Big Brother, Second Brother, let's go!"

Jing Yi and Jing Zejun were ready quickly, and the two brothers who were discussing something on the sofa also stood up.

Jing Zeqian walked to the courtyard and prepared to drive the car out of the garage. He was really scared by the way Jing Yi drove today, and decided it would be safer to drive himself.

But he thought about it and looked at Jing Yi again, "Shall I drive? Or will you drive?"

"No need, second brother, you drive."

[What's with that expression? It's not like I feel uncomfortable if I don't drive. Why are you scrambling to drive when someone else wants to? ]

Jing Zeqian:...Aren’t you afraid that she will be emotional?

More than ten minutes later, the four of them arrived at the location Jing Yi mentioned.

Jing Zeyou stood outside the hot pot restaurant, with a hint of confusion in his deep eyes.

Is this a gathering for young people?

It was very lively outside the hot pot restaurant, with a lot of people and a long winding queue. They were the customers waiting to eat. Dozens of stools were placed outside the store to facilitate the customers in line to wait patiently.

Jing Zeyou carefully avoided the waiter who was distributing queue numbers, but the waiter still hurriedly handed Jing Zeyou a queue number. He thought Jing Yi and his group were also coming to the hot pot restaurant to eat.

After the waiter briefly explained how many customers were there, he turned around and left in a hurry.

Jing Zeyou looked at the [No. 87] in his hand and was a little surprised. There were 86 groups of people in front waiting for food?

Jing Zeqian was also a little disgusted, avoiding passers-by, and questioned: "Jing Yiyi, don't we have to wait here until the people in front of us finish eating before we can have this dinner?"

How is that possible?

Jing Yi stopped the waiter who was handing out queue numbers and showed him the membership information on his phone.

This was what she had just borrowed from Shen Xi. Shen Xi was a big fan of hotpot, especially this one. Not only did he come here often, but he also topped up his account every time without hesitation.

The waiter stopped, looked at Jing Yi's membership level, became more enthusiastic, and led the four people into the store.

In the hot pot restaurant, diners sit around the table, enjoying the delicious hot pot while chatting with friends or family, some of them laughing and some of them whispering.

From time to time, several waiters would shuttle between the guests, serving dishes skillfully and enthusiastically asking about their needs.

The waiter pushed open the door of the private room and asked, "Do you think this room is okay?"

Jing Zeyou looked around. Although the room was a little small, it was still clean and bright.

Jing Yi looked at the three of them and saw that they had no objection, "Okay."

After a few people sat down, the waiter took out a tablet.

Jing Yi's eyes lit up. She hadn't eaten at this hot pot restaurant for a long time. "What do you want to eat?"

Jing Zeyou shook his head, "You guys order whatever you want, I'm fine with anything."

Jing Yi and Jing Zejun sat together, choosing dishes with great interest.

"How about a four-square grid?"

"Okay, I heard that he has launched several new soup bases recently."

"Then two classics and two new ones..."

A few minutes later, the table was filled with various hot pot ingredients such as meat, seafood, vegetables, etc. The hot pot was steaming and the four pot bottoms were rolling in the pot.

"Brother, please use your hands to pick it up. The tripe is getting old."

Jing Yi used the serving chopsticks to put fresh tripe into her own bowl and Jing Zejun's bowl. Seeing that Jing Zeyou was a little hesitant, she opened her mouth and invited him enthusiastically.

Jing Zeqian on the side has quickly adapted to the environment and is putting his favorite dishes into the pot.

The scene in front of him was too lively. Jing Zeyou raised the corners of his mouth and joined the ranks of people eating hot pot.

“Won’t this soup base be too spicy?”

Jing Zeqian picked up the water cup and took a big gulp. Seeing that Jing Yi and Jing Zejun liked the spicy hotpot very much, he couldn't help but picked up a few pieces of beef and started eating it.

The spicy taste instantly exploded in his mouth, as if a fire was burning. The spiciness was obviously beyond his tolerance!

Jing Yi's lips were also slightly red at this time, but she also laughed when she saw Jing Zeqian's reaction to the spicy food.

"Hahahaha, how can hot pot not be spicy?! If you're afraid of spicy food, then go eat the tomato hot pot!"

"Who's afraid?" Jing Zeqian put a few more chopsticks into the hot pot...