Chapter 109
Chapter 109
Wang Daomei's heart skipped a beat, hearing this voice...
Oh shit, Uncle Lan.
He was stiff and didn't dare to turn around. He was about to run away with his plate in his hand, but he bumped into a tall and broad chest again. With a bad premonition, he slowly raised his head.
“Shit, boss.”
Ji Tianlei looked down at him indifferently, and Wang Daomei was so frightened that his legs went limp and he almost knelt down in front of him.
"How come I didn't know that there was a Sword Eyebrow King under my command?"
"Mr. Lei," Wang Daomei said weakly, "Just call me Xiao Wang."
"Xiao Mei, come here, eat first and then clean up." Guan Yu waved at him generously.
Wang Daomei glanced at Ji Tianlei's face. The other party was still staring at him coldly, making him feel like he was seeing the perspective of a fish on a chopping board.
"What are you looking at me for? Just sit down if she asks you to."
Wang Daomei sat back in his seat in dismay, looking at Guan Yu who was unable to speak, and said aggrievedly, "Who allowed you to call me... call me... Xiaomei."
Xiaomei, Xiaomei, Xiaomei, Xiaomei, Xiaomei, they all sound weird.
"Little Meimei, eat quickly." Guan Yu ignored him and urged him.
Wang Daomei: “…” She was even a little doting.
The bosses didn't serve their own meals. Five waiters spread out more than a dozen dishes on the long table and finally placed the rice in round bowls in front of them.
"Mr. Lei, please enjoy your meal."
How could they deserve to have the honor of eating at the same table with Lei Gong? The younger brothers felt a little uneasy and looked at Wang Daomei for help.
Hall Master, please say something.
Wang Daomei gritted his teeth. After all, he was a hall master and had some relationship with this person, although it was not a good one.
"Mr. Lei, who is this lady to you? Why haven't I seen her before?"
Ji Tianlei put a small mouthful of rice into his mouth without raising his head, "A little niece."
Wang Daomei thought, wow, the relatives are not just ordinary relatives, but royal relatives.
Guan Yu curved her eyebrows and used a serving chopstick to pick up food for Ji Tianlei and Uncle Lan. The second uncle was not talking about his niece-in-law, but his niece, who was a closer relationship.
Ji Tianlei lowered his eyes and looked at the food Guan Yu picked for him, and said softly, "Jinzhou used to pick food for me too."
Uncle Lan sighed, "That's right, it's been a long time since we had dinner together."
Guan Yu pretended to feel sorry: "I asked Jinzhou if he wanted to have dinner with his second uncle, and he said he was not used to having dinner with outsiders. How could the second uncle be a bad person? Is there any misunderstanding between you two?"
"Then let's not talk about him. Let's eat well." Ji Tianlei's attitude became cold and hard again, and he clumsily tried to pick up some food for her with the serving chopsticks.
"Thank you, second uncle," Guan Yu looked up with emotion, her eyelids reddening, "No elder has ever picked up food for me like you did."
The boy eating at the table next to her held his bowl and watched her perform: Chew, chew, chew.
Ji Tianlei was a little surprised, "Where are your father and mother?"
"My sister got lost when she was a child, and my parents ran around looking for her. They finally found her after I grew up. They paid more attention and focus on my sister, and I understand that." She sniffed.
I don’t know if it was because the same experience as Ji Tianlei reminded him of the past, but he fell silent, and the look he gave Guan Yu was much less guarded.
Uncle Lan sighed, "What a good child."
Halfway through the meal, Uncle Lan and his friends received a phone call. They didn't know what was said on the other end, but Uncle Lan's face changed slightly. He whispered a few words to Ji Tianlei in his ear. The two of them apologized and said goodbye to Guan Yu, telling her to eat well as they had some things to take care of.
The two people left in a hurry. From the back, they looked like two successful people who walked with the wind and were in high spirits.
Guan Yu sighed, "In a few years, Uncle Lan and Second Uncle will be old enough to lie down and blackmail people, and they are still so energetic."
Wang Daomei adhered to the principle of "I can't afford to offend the people with connections, but I can avoid them", and ate quietly without even looking at her.
By the end of the meal, his younger brothers had all eaten their fill and gone to work, but he still forced himself to eat.
Damn stomach, please fill up soon.
"Master, let's go to work too." Finally, the two younger brothers stood up.
"Okay." Don't go.
The word "Hall Master" reminded Guan Yu of her original intention of coming here.
No matter how much she provoked Wang Daomei, she could not change the fact that he was the head of one of the twelve halls, although it sounded like the most useless one and the one facing layoffs.
It’s better to win him over.