Chapter 2397 - 2200: No One Dares to Bully You Anymore (Part 6)
Chapter 2397: Chapter 2200: No One Dares to Bully You Anymore (Part 6)
"Huang Qingyuan, you really are just like you said, huh? Look at you now, a bank manager, hooked up with the bank president’s daughter, talking with such arrogance, it’s truly different from your university days."
When Huang Qingyuan was in university, he was so poor he made a racket everywhere. By the end of the month, he’d be short on cash and had to look at people’s faces to borrow money, back then he was so pitiful, completely different from the smug look he has now.
"Feng Shui changes with time, who would’ve thought, back then the dream girl of all the boys at school, would now marry a regular guy far away in Minghe, sitting in an open-air plaza drinking beer and eating barbecue, ah... fate."
"May I take your order?" The waiter came up.
"I want chicken skin!" Chu Xianling raised her hand high.
"How much?"
"Twenty skewers!" Chu Xianling shouted with a smile.
"Pfft..." Song Xiaodong couldn’t hold back his laughter.
"What are you laughing at?" Chu Xianling rolled her eyes at Song Xiaodong.
"Just eat a little less, don’t go home later complaining about your belly and saying you’ve gotten fat!" Song Xiaodong said.
"I do what I want!"
"Anything else?"
"I want chicken tips!" Song Xiaodong called out with a smile.
"How many?"
"10 skewers!" Song Xiaodong replied.
"You!" Chu Xianling nudged Song Xiaodong with her elbow.
"What?" Song Xiaodong asked.
"I eat twenty skewers, you eat just ten? Making me look like I eat a lot?" Chu Xianling pouted at Song Xiaodong.
"Chicken tips are heavier than chicken skin, alright?" Song Xiaodong said to Chu Xianling.
"I don’t care!" Chu Xianling shrugged her shoulders.
"Alright, alright, 20 skewers of chicken tips."
"Alright!"
Huang Qingyuan watched Chu Xianling’s girlish demeanor in front of Song Xiaodong, almost drooling with envy, wondering what magic this unimpressive Little Song has to make the icy goddess Chu Xianling smile so beautifully. If it wasn’t money, then it must be skill.
Thinking about how Chu Xianling is being handled daily by such a poor and uncultured person made Huang Qingyuan feel pangs of discomfort.
"People say, poverty and wealth bring one hundred days of sorrow, but you two seem quite in love, huh." Huang Qingyuan couldn’t help but say.
Song Xiaodong and Chu Xianling exchanged a smile without answering.
Huang Qingyuan was even more jealous, and very angry, that Chu Xianling would prefer such a crude man and not even pay him the time of day.
It’s truly too embarrassing for him.
"Ah, back in university I also loved eating chicken tips. At that time, I was so poor, I couldn’t bear to eat meat in the cafeteria, chicken tips were great, fatty, oily, satisfying. After graduation, I always thought of going back to the barbecue place outside our university gate for chicken tips. I even went back once, but no matter how I ate, it wasn’t the taste from back then. People really change like that, things loved when poor, naturally look down upon when rich."
"Yeah, it’s my first time eating this kind of thing, taste aside, it just looks dirty." Zheng Lulu said.
"Eating it once doesn’t matter." Zhou Xuan chimed in.
"Alright then." Zheng Lulu sat on the chair next to Huang Qingyuan, looking as if greatly wronged.
"Miss Chu, you really, living in Beijing with status and good days didn’t suit you, so you had to break with your family and come to a place like this to live a hard life. Hard to say if it’s foolishness or innocence." Zheng Lulu said to Chu Xianling.
"Everyone has their choice. I was indeed a young lady who commanded wind and rain in Beijing, but that’s the Chu family’s, not mine. Here in Minghe, I’m Lady Song, without status or position."
Sect Leader’s Wife, Madame Patriarch, and you say you have no position, Chu Xianling hesitated after saying that, turned to look at Song Xiaodong, and added: "But he is mine."
Song Xiaodong smiled at Chu Xianling.
Zheng Lulu and Huang Qingyuan exchanged glances.
Huang Qingyuan was handsome and charming, Zheng Lulu was plain, their union obviously for money.
But Chu Xianling left Beijing for Song Xiaodong, following him to the Su Family.
That truly requires courage.
Soon the food arrived.
"Uh, Xianling, let’s raise a glass, we’re all old classmates, long time no see." Huang Qingyuan picked up a glass of wine.
"Cheers."
Everyone drank a glass, Zheng Lulu poked around the peanuts and edamame with chopsticks and found a hair.
"Waiter!" Zheng Lulu turned around holding the hair with her chopsticks and called out.
The waiter came over, seeing Zheng Lulu with chopsticks, basically knew what was up, and politely approached saying, "Hello, is there anything I can assist with?"
"Assist with what? Look at this?" Zheng Lulu pushed the chopsticks towards the waiter’s eyes.
"This..." The waiter glanced at the people around Zheng Lulu.
"Found this in the edamame. How are people supposed to eat this?" Zheng Lulu asked the waiter.
The waiter quickly bowed apologetically, "Miss, truly sorry, this is our restaurant’s oversight, we’ll remove this dish and serve a new one, and give you a 20% discount for tonight, are you satisfied?"
Zheng Lulu was relentless, "Satisfied with what? A hair in your dish, and a new dish won’t have any? Will it be clean? Call your manager over!"
The waiter was seasoned, knowing it was an unreasonable customer, gave up arguing, and went to fetch the manager.
The manager soon arrived, a young man, slim, handsome and sunny, walked over with a smile.