Reborn in 2014, getting rich from the World Cup

A little farewell is better than a wedding.

It was just after 11 o'clock when the two got home.

But by the time we finished packing and left, it was already past 3 o'clock in the afternoon.

Didn't even eat lunch.

Before getting in the car.

Cheng Mengdie handed the car keys to Yang Zheng: "You drive, I... am not very convenient."

Although she is not a pure novice anymore.

But I haven't left the novice stage yet.

Plus, Yang Zheng is quite tall.

So she also kind of...sprained her foot this time.

Yang Zheng chuckled and nodded, then took the key.

"dare you laugh!"

Cheng Mengdie punched him coquettishly.

Yang Zheng looked innocent: "I asked you, you yourself... well."

Cheng Mengdie covered his mouth directly: "Don't say it!"

Yang Zheng nodded, indicating that he would not say anything more.

Cheng Mengdie just let him go.

After the two got in their cars.

Yang Zheng asked, "Where are we going?"

"Um……"

Cheng Mengdie pondered for a moment and asked, "Cake, dessert, or rice noodle rolls, what do you want to eat?"

After that, she explained, "It's not a good time to have dinner. Let's just grab a bite to eat first. I'll take you to taste the real food of Chuzhou in the evening!"

Yang Zheng said, "Let's have rice noodle rolls."

Cheng Mengdie looked at him with disappointment: "Don't you like dessert?"

Yang Zheng: “…”

He spoke again: "Then let's have dessert."

After saying that, he added: "Don't ask next time."

Cheng Mengdie said with a smile: "Asking will show that I respect you, so that you won't think I'm being too forceful towards you."

In fact, her attitude now is quite strong.

It would be fine to arrange for me to stay at her house.

Decided to have dinner in the evening.

Yang Zheng's opinion was not consulted beforehand.

Strong but unsatisfied.

This is the little princess.

But Yang Zheng now is not as sensitive as before.

I have become indifferent to these little things.

"Show me the way."

Yang Zheng said as he started the car.

Cheng Mengdie gestured, "Turn left first and exit from Exit 2."

Yang Zheng followed his instructions.

……

Cheng Mengdie is indeed a native of Chuzhou.

Plus, my family is rich.

So it’s a good place to know a lot.

Dessert shop in the afternoon.

Even Yang Zheng, who was not interested in desserts, gave a thumbs up.

There's nothing much to say about playing.

There are only a few places in the country, and even in the world, where you can have fun. They are all pretty much the same.

Yang Zheng had already checked in at some of Chuzhou's famous attractions during his last visit.

So in the end, Cheng Mengdie took Yang Zheng to... the video game arcade.

She asked Yang Zheng to grab a doll for her.

It is said that this thing requires skill.

Some also say that there is no skill involved and that one can only rely on adjusting the machine.

Anyway, Yang Zheng doesn’t understand either.

He used the coins to pick out two more.

300 yuan coins...

That should be enough to buy 20.

But when you play, just have fun, there is no need to calculate such accounts.

And there is an advantage.

The 300 yuan coins were spent and a lot of time was also spent.

When the two of them came out of the arcade.

It's already dinner time, around 6 o'clock.

So the two of them went straight to the place where they were having dinner.

It's a private restaurant.

It’s a much more private place than the one Yang Zheng and Yin Qian went to last time.

This time it was directly at someone's house.

A two-storey villa.

Cheng Mengdie introduced that this place only receives four tables of guests every evening.

Generally speaking, reservations should be made at least one week in advance.

You also need a referral from a regular customer.

She had made the reservation in advance after Yang Zheng told her the specific time to come to Chuzhou last time.

The style is quite high.

But after eating it, Yang Zheng could only say: He is from Chunan and cannot get used to the taste of Chudong.

Anyway, he doesn't quite understand. In order to preserve the original flavor of the food, they steam it and then dip it in sauce. How can this be considered cooking skills?

If preparing sauces is considered a cooking skill, then just ignore what he said.

Two people, six courses.

Yang Zheng felt like he was just filling his stomach.

Then the price of the dish is 26200...

Not counting the alcohol.

This was the most expensive meal Yang Zheng had ever eaten.

I’m not full yet!

There’s no way to add more dishes!

The dishes are all decided at the time of booking.

Because we need to ensure the freshness of the ingredients.

Therefore, all ingredients are prepared on the same day, and there is no excess.

After leaving.

In the car.

Yang Zheng said directly: "Let's find a more normal restaurant to eat. I just didn't eat enough."

"oops!"

Cheng Mengdie finally reacted and said apologetically:

"I'm sorry. I always come here with my mom. We're both on a diet at night and don't eat much, so I forgot to consider you. I should have ordered a few more dishes."

Yang Zheng was somewhat speechless and said, "You really don't know the sufferings of the world."

The average price of dishes in this place is nearly 5000, and the portions are smaller than what you would feed a cat.

Who comes here just to eat?

No matter how rich he is, it is difficult for him to agree with such consumption concept.

It’s not that he’s reluctant to spend money.

But in his opinion, everything has a question of "worth it or not".

And this “is it worth it”.

He used to consider the price-performance ratio, but now he considers whether he likes it or not.

Just like this visit to this private restaurant.

Just come here to try it out.

He can accept a more expensive price.

I won’t come next time.

But as Cheng Mengdie said, order a few more dishes to fill yourself up.

I'm sorry, he really can't understand.

Cheng Mengdie had a matter-of-fact expression on her face:

"My grandma, grandpa, and mom have all helped me endure the hardships I deserve. If I were to experience the sufferings of the world, wouldn't their suffering be in vain?"

What she said makes sense.

Yang Zheng couldn't refute it, so he had to change the subject and said, "Just tell me where you're going. Just find a restaurant with good food, not some specialty food."

"Are you not used to the food just now?"

Cheng Mengdie asked.

"Ah."

Yang Zheng responded.

Cheng Mengdie nodded thoughtfully, then looked out the window and gestured:

"Go straight ahead and turn right at the second traffic light."

Yang Zheng followed his instructions.

Not long after.

The car stopped at a Chunan restaurant.

Yang Zheng smiled but said nothing.

He actually just couldn't get used to that...extremely distinctive Chudong cuisine.

As for the ordinary white-cut chicken, there is no problem.

But the little princess is so considerate.

Of course he couldn't discourage the little princess's enthusiasm.

The two got out of the car and entered the restaurant.

……

Two dinners finished.

It was almost 9 o'clock.

The two went straight back to Cheng Mengdie's house.

After resting for a while, they both took a shower.

Didn't dare to go together.

Afraid that Cheng Suwan would come back suddenly.

But it wasn't until almost 11 o'clock.

Cheng Suwan still hasn't come back.

Cheng Mengdie called to inquire.

Cheng Suwan told them to go to bed first and she would be back later.

So the two of them went back to their rooms to sleep.

Of course I don’t dare to do that together.

Cheng Suwan said she would come back.

And we just had a short separation this afternoon and it was like a reunion.

It’s not that… necessary.

Yang Zheng lay on the bed, turned off the lights, replied to some messages on his mobile phone, and then closed his eyes and prepared to sleep.

Before he fell asleep, he faintly heard the sound of a door opening outside the house.

It should be Cheng Suwan who is back.

He pretended to be asleep and did not move.

Otherwise, why would you go out and say hello at this time?

But what he didn't expect was.

After a burst of footsteps, the door was pushed open.

isn't it?

We still have to call them up for an inspection at this time?

Can't you wait one night?

He naturally thought that Cheng Suwan was eager to see him, the man who kidnapped her daughter.

What he didn't expect was that

A figure walked straight towards the bed.

Subsequently.

A limp body fell on top of him.

Yang Zheng: ???

Is this woman crazy?

Take the test yourself?

Which young person can withstand such a test?