Chapter 342 Goodbye Feng Chuanmin
After reluctantly bidding farewell to Ding Qiunan and Lou Xiaoe, He Daqing returned to the courtyard drunkenly.
"What? Qiu Nan and Xiao E are back?"
After hearing Qin Jingru's account of what happened in the restaurant, Qin Huairu couldn't help but widen her eyes and glanced at her man.
She naturally knew that if it hadn't been for He Daqing's help, Ding Qiunan and Lou Xiao'e might not have been able to leave so smoothly.
Speaking of which, it’s been more than ten years since we last saw each other. I wonder what Ding Qiunan and Lou Xiaoe have become.
Qin Jingru took her sister to the next room, and the two sisters had a long chat all night, but no one knew what they talked about.
The next day, He Daqing did not go to the store, but cooked at home and made several authentic Sichuan dishes. He put them in a lunch box, rode his bicycle, and strolled all the way to the cadres' family compound.
There was a guard standing at the door. When he saw it was He Daqing, he did not try to stop him. Instead, he smiled and called him "Uncle He", then happily opened the door and let him pass.
This is the family compound for leaders, and ordinary people cannot come in. Even if they can come in, they need to check some documents. But He Daqing is a frequent visitor here, and even those leaders give He Daqing some face. How could a small guard like him dare to stop such a person? He must be polite!
"Hey, Lao He, how did you know I was craving this?"
Looking at the lunch box that He Daqing took out, Feng Chuanmin's eyes lit up and he muttered,
"Ah, the older you get, the more you miss your childhood. Recently I've been wanting to eat the food from my hometown, but the cook at home just can't make it taste that way. You've been busy at the restaurant, and I feel embarrassed to disturb you from making a fortune. I didn't expect you still remember an old friend like me. Come on, come on, sit down, sit down!"
Feng Chuanmin warmly invited He Daqing to sit down and even poured him tea personally.
The two have known each other for so many years and have experienced many ups and downs along the way. In Feng Chuanmin's heart, He Daqing is one of the few good friends with whom he can chat freely.
However, due to their different identities and positions, they often do not meet.
But a gentleman's friendship is as light as water. When Feng Chuanmin saw He Daqing again, he was in a particularly good mood.
He was not shy and just picked up the chopsticks and started tasting the food.
"Not bad, not bad, it still tastes the same, Lao He, your cooking is still the best!"
Feng Chuanmin gave He Daqing a thumbs up while eating.
Over the years, he has changed several chefs, but none of them can match He Daqing's cooking skills.
Although He Daqing has opened a restaurant now, his special status makes it inconvenient for him to go there. Now when he tastes the familiar flavor again, he is as happy as a child.
However, Feng Chuanmin was also an old fox and he could see that something was wrong with He Daqing.
He knew that the He family's restaurant had an astonishing number of customers every day. If there was nothing important, He Daqing would not come here specially.
"You kid, something must be wrong!"
Feng Chuanmin smiled and glanced at He Daqing.
"But don't say anything yet. Let me finish this meal and then play a game of chess with me. If you win, you can speak up!"
"Hey, nothing can be hidden from you!"
He Daqing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he was not in a hurry.
I haven't met Feng Chuanmin for a long time. Since I have nothing to do today, I might as well relax.
Feng Chuanmin now holds an important position and receives countless people coming to him every day to ask for favors. He Daqing also expressed his understanding.