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Tang Baozhu paused, pointed to the private room, and asked in a low voice,

"Is Mr. Ning in there?"

"Yes, are you looking for Mr. Ning?"

Tang Baozhu was afraid of disturbing Ning Jinchuan inside, so she waved her hands quickly.

"No, I'm looking for you,"

"Find me?"

Tang Baozhu was not polite and asked directly,

"Mr. Bai Yang, do you know any doctor?"

Bai Yang hesitated for a moment and didn't dare to answer. After all, he couldn't help Tang Baozhu on his own initiative. Moreover, Mr. Ning had already asked Ning Er to help him. He couldn't cross the line and had to play dumb.

"Has Miss Tang Er encountered any difficulties?"

"Yeah, it's a little thing."

"Oh, I just heard about your situation. You handled it very well. You are very wise at such a young age and you were not harmed by the villain."

Tang Baozhu felt very embarrassed.

"The innocent will be cleared,"

"That also requires wisdom, otherwise you would have fallen into the pit long ago. Who is this beautiful lady next to you?"

I don't know if it was Tang Baozhu's illusion, but I always felt that Bai Yang was trying to change the subject. She pulled Qin Ruorong,

"This is my best friend Qin Ruorong,"

Bai Yang nodded thoughtfully.

"It turns out to be Miss Qin,"

Qin Ruorong nodded and said hello.

"Hello, Mr. Bai Yang. Seeing is believing."

"Hello,"

Bai Yang's smile was a little strange. Tang Baozhu didn't think about it. She was thinking about finding a doctor and couldn't help but speak again.

"Mr. Bai Yang, you haven't answered me yet. Do you know any doctors?"

Bai Yang pursed his lips.

"Do you want to ask Mr. Ning about this matter? Maybe he can help you."

Tang Baozhu hesitated for a moment. Ning Jinchuan was very principled in his work, and it would be difficult to repay the favor he owed him.

"It's just a small matter. I won't bother you, Mr. Ning."

Bai Yang hasn't spoken yet.

The door of the private room was horizontal and was opened. Ning Jinchuan stood at the door. The pale yellow light shone on Ning Jinchuan's deep face, casting a tall and thick shadow. He looked at Tang Baozhu quietly, his eyes were indifferent, and he did not look happy.

Tang Baozhu immediately stood up straight, a little embarrassed, and hurriedly greeted,

"Good evening, Mr. Ning. Are you drinking tea?"

Ning Jinchuan made a muffled "hmm" sound from his nose.

Tang Baozhu had just been chatting happily with Bai Yang, her eyes curved, but the moment she saw him, she instantly became serious, and even seemed a little nervous.

Ning Jinchuan sneered.

Tang Baozhu realized belatedly that she had crossed the line.

"I'm sorry to bother you, Mr. Ning. I have something urgent to do, so I won't bother you any more. I'll treat you to dinner later."

Ning Jinchuan did not move, but supported himself on the wooden door with one hand.

"Does Miss Tang Er like writing bad checks the most?"

Tang Baozhu was slightly stunned before she understood what it meant.

It was just half a sweet potato, but I owed her a luxurious meal. Why should I be so fussy about it? I didn't even make the deal, but I was still thinking about her meal.

"How about you see when you are free? Tomorrow or the day after tomorrow?"

"It's better to do it today than to wait for a day. I just happened to have missed dinner."

Tang Baozhu was speechless. Didn't you see that she was so anxious that she was about to smoke? How could she be in the mood to invite him to dinner?

Qin Ruorong was not too happy either. Who would want to have a meal with a giant Buddha? One would be so scared that how could one be in the mood to enjoy the meal?

She quietly pinched Tang Baozhu's lower back.

Tang Baozhu felt a sharp pain in her waist, her facial features twisted and she almost groaned. This girl was too vicious.

Ning Jinchuan thought Tang Baozhu was unwilling, so he raised his eyebrows.

"Why? No? Or does Miss Tang Er only like to make verbal promises?"

Tang Baozhu gave a fake smile.

"How could that be? It's such an honor to invite Mr. Ning to dinner. Ruorong and I are planning to have dinner at Fengweizhai. Do you think it's okay?"

"of course."

"..."

The four of them moved to Fengweizhai and sat down at a square table. The retro brass lamp emitted a soft glow. There were many people in the restaurant, but it was not noisy.

Tang Baozhu sat opposite Ning Jinchuan and handed him the menu.

"Mr. Ning, please order the food,"

Ning Jinchuan pushed the menu back.

"You order, I'm fine."

Tang Baozhu was in a dilemma when Qin Ruorong on the right spoke weakly.

"How about...I want some?"

She swallowed,

"I heard the sweet and sour pork ribs here are good."

Tang Baozhu nodded. Qin Ruorong might have some obsession with ribs.

"Then watch out, don't neglect Mr. Ning."

Tang Baozhu then stood up and poured hot water for Ning Jinchuan. She turned the teapot and the water slowly poured into the white porcelain cup.

"What has Mr. Ning been busy with recently?"

“Very busy!”

Bai Yang's eyes twitched, and he awkwardly held up the teacup to hide his expression. Mr. Ning was always very frugal with words, and this sentence easily cut off all the topics. He didn't realize that it was Miss Tang who was trying to find a topic. He finally knew why Mr. Ning had been single since birth.

Most people would be too embarrassed to say anything after receiving such a cold reply, but Bai Yang underestimated Tang Baozhu's character.

Tang Baozhu poured some boiled water and sat back down, saying excitedly,

"I'm also very busy. I've never been idle since I came to the factory. It's a mess. You don't know. I was almost drowned by spit. Fortunately, I was smart..."

What happens when a person who is good at keeping things quiet meets a person who talks nonstop? It's probably something like this.

Tang Baozhu kept chattering away, while Mr. Ning, who was sitting opposite her, was touching a white porcelain cup with a blank expression, as if he was listening nonchalantly, occasionally answering with two or three words, as if there really wasn't a dull moment.

The dishes came soon, including pepper chicken, sweet and sour pork ribs, roast pepper soft-boiled eggs, flavored beef, braised mandarin fish, black oyster rice balls and dragon bone soup.

Qin Ruorong was already so hungry that her stomach was sticking to her back. Seeing that no one else moved, she didn't dare to move either.

Tang Baozhu was so dry-mouthed when she spoke.

Ning Jinchuan asked calmly,

"Miss Tang Er, don't you have anything to say to me?"

Ning Jinchuan had been waiting for the little girl to beg him.

Unfortunately, the little girl was not sensible. She would rather find Mr. Bai Yang than ask him. He seemed to remember that Bai Yang and Tang Baozhu had no intersection.

After all, they had spent a day together. Compared to Bai Yang, shouldn't she be more familiar with him?

Tang Baozhu was a little puzzled. She had just said so much, and it seemed so lonely, but no one heard her at all.

"I'm done!"

There was no warmth in Ning Jinchuan's eyes, and his brown eyes had deepened a bit, but Tang Baozhu didn't notice it at all.

"Mr. Ning, please try this soft-boiled egg. It has a strong wine aroma and is sweet. It is very delicious."

Bai Yang was about to stop him, but Mr. Ning was a mysophobe and never ate anything handed to him by others.

As soon as he raised his hand in the air, Tang Baozhu had already scooped a spoonful of soft-boiled eggs into Mr. Ning's bowl. In front of his horrified eyes, Mr. Ning took a sip with the spoon.

"not bad."

Bai Yang was completely messed up.