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Although Zhang Jing was scolding her, she could tell that it was not a blind date, so Zhang Ying was relieved.

"I'll listen to you today. If you say we'll go east, we'll never go west. " Zhang Ying's cold and hard face softened a lot as she said with a smile.

"If you say this to your mother, she'll be happy." Zhang Ji said.

"Dad, I'm driving." Zhang Ying said helplessly.

"Did I say something wrong? You're already twenty-eight years old. Do you really want us to support you for the rest of your life without getting married?" Zhang Ji said in a serious tone.

"I haven't asked my parents for a single cent since I was 22 years old. I've also been given living expenses every month." Zhang Ying reminded.

"Is this a matter of money? I told you to find someone to talk to, but you're like a stubborn donkey, not coming back. " Zhang Ye glared and said in dissatisfaction.

"I don't think we can turn left here. Let's use the GPS." Zhang Ying didn't refute but directly shifted her attention.

"I can't turn left? The traffic is unpredictable, so you can use the GPS. That shop is very famous. " Zhang Ye immediately changed the topic. He looked out of the car window and said,"

"The GPS doesn't know if the shop is famous or not." Zhang Ying said with a smile.

"Little girl, hurry up and navigate. Otherwise, we won't be able to eat later." Zhang Ye said in an unpleasant tone.

"You're the chairman of Sichuan cuisine's chefs, after all. Who would dare to not let you in for a meal?" Zhang Ying teased.

"Other people would definitely be happy to do so, but this kid doesn't care about that. We have to follow his rules wherever we go." Zhang Ye's words were both angry and proud. It was very contradictory.

"This is interesting." Zhang Ying said.

"Of course, you'll know after you eat it." Zhang Yan was Yuan Zhou's tap water, the kind of person who would promote his services to everyone.

Moreover, because of his hidden thoughts, he was even more enthusiastic in promoting his products in front of his daughter. If he wasn't praising people, he would praise the dishes, and then he would praise the craftsmanship.

Moreover, the praise was different. It was very natural and real.

Zhang Ying, on the other hand, raised her carefully trimmed eyebrows. She didn't answer much, but only responded with a few words from time to time.

What a joke, her own father was praising another young talent in front of her, and she had agreed.

Therefore, Zhang Ying's mind was clear and she didn't get dizzy from the praise. She even had time to think about the proposal on the table.

This was a typical case where there was no change in his expression, but his heart was not cooperative at all.

In fact, Zhang Ying was able to find Taoxi road. After all, she had gotten to her current position step by step. A few years ago, when she was working, she had been to all the streets in Chengdu, big and small, and was familiar with them.

He turned on the navigation system so that his father wouldn't disturb him. After all, he had to listen to the instructions of the navigation system.

"That little Yuan is really young and promising. He has extraordinary talent in cooking and will definitely be a top figure in the cooking world in the future." Zhang Ji said enthusiastically.

Zhang Ying looked at Zhang Ye's eager face and felt helpless,"It seems like the navigation system can't stop dad's enthusiasm."

"Dad, we're here. Is there a parking lot here?" Zhang Ying interrupted Zhang Jing's long speech and asked.

"Of course there is. Little Yuan is in charge of this area now. There's a large parking lot not far ahead." While talking about the parking lot, Zhang Ye didn't forget to praise Yuan Zhou.

"Okay, I'll drive there directly. Dad, wait at this intersection. I'll be right back." Zhang Ying suggested.

"Alright, I won't go with you." Zhang Ye did not think much of it and got out of the car after saying that.

"I've really been recommended for half an hour for free, really. " Zhang Ying burst into laughter, but she wasn't curious about Yuan Zhou at all.

Speaking of Zhang Ying's BMW MINI, it was only a few days ago. Of course, she didn't have high requirements for the car. She just wanted to imitate her idol's car.

That's right. In Zhang Ying's heart, her idol was Jiang Changxi, the one who ruled the southwest region by herself.

Jiang Changxi was a well-known female president in the circle. She was bold, capable, and skillful. She supported a company all by herself. Although she was not listed yet, she was not far from it.

It should be known that the Xinan real estate company was built by Jiang Changxi alone from nothing.

Therefore, some business magazines commented that Jiang Changxi was dictatorial in the southwest region. On one hand, she was dictatorial in the company. On the other hand, she had great influence in the real estate Circle of Sichuan Province. One could imagine how influential she was.

As for Zhang Ying, her goal was to own a company like Jiang Changxi in the future. She wanted to be a career-oriented strong woman and become a Queen like Jiang Changxi.

"Ta ta ta". Zhang Ying parked her car. She was wearing five-centimeter high heels and holding a large leather handbag from an "March". The black handbag suited her simple and professional outfit.

When she walked over, her chestnut-colored short hair fluttered slightly. Zhang Ying had an imposing aura, like a general who had returned victorious.

"Look at you, you're either black or white, even your bag is so black." Zhang Ye didn't feel that it was imposing, but he felt that his daughter's clothes were not bright at all.

"It's so simple. Aren't you also dressed simply?" Zhang Ying revealed a small smile and her whole person looked a little gentler.

"I'm different. An old man doesn't need to dress up. You're a little girl, so you should wear some other colors." Zhang Ye insisted.

"It's getting late. It's 5:40. Don't we still have to line up?" Zhang Ying raised her hand and looked at the watch on her wrist.

"Yes, yes, yes. Let's go quickly. Otherwise, there won't be any seats left." Zhang Ye immediately walked forward.

"I didn't expect Taoxi road to be so prosperous." Zhang Ying told her dad to slow down as she looked around him habitually.

That's right. The street of Taoxi road was very prosperous now. After all, it was almost the opening time of Yuan Zhou's restaurant.

There were many pedestrians on the road, and most of them were hurrying to the side street. Even the owners of the small shops at the side came out to watch the show, and they could hear people urging them from time to time.

At this time, the two girls passed by Zhang Ying. Their young and beautiful faces showed anxiety as they talked and walked away.

"You should hurry up, or you won't be able to eat later."

"What makeup? eating is more important."

"No, I have to be pretty. I heard that the eave painter of the Wu family is there."

"Come on, why don't you mention that there's a rich second generation?"

"It's really lively. " Zhang Ying sighed with emotion. Then, she was urged by Zhang Jing, who was not far away from her, so she walked a few steps faster.

Before she arrived at Yuan Zhou's restaurant, she saw more and more people and they were all queuing up. Before Zhang Ying could sigh with emotion, she was dragged into the line by her father.

"Dad, your legs are really good." Zhang Ying was speechless.

It had taken Zhang Ye less than three minutes to walk from the street corner to here. He still had the energy to pull her into the line. Thinking about her father who said he was too old to walk, Zhang Ying felt that he was really trying his best.

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