Ouyang Qi took Zhang Hao to a famous Southland restaurant in Magic City. The hot and sour shrimps here are very famous. Ouyang Qi often comes to eat.

After the two people fell off the table, the waiter came to order.

"I want this, and this, I also want this." Ouyang Qi ordered a lot of signature dishes here, anyway, her father couldn't finish the meal card flowers her father gave her.

Zhang Hao took a sip of tea and said, "Don't order too much, I'm not very hungry."

Ouyang Qi changed some home-cooked dishes very obediently, and he felt that Brother Hao didn't care about these external things that much.

"Brother Hao, don't have any worries when you come here to eat, it's just a meal."

Zhang Hao remembered something and asked, "Your family is Ruilong Group. Why did you live in an ordinary community last time?"

Hearing Zhang Hao’s words, Ouyang Qi hesitated, but she honestly said, “Actually, that’s not my home. I rented it there temporarily. Sometimes, if I quarrel with my dad, I will live there.”

Unexpectedly, the children nowadays are really willful, and they just leave.

"Brother Hao, what the hell are you doing, how can you be so good, or I will open a hospital for you, so that you can treat the illness, we will divide the bill?" Ouyang Qidi said, slipping her eyes.

Zhang Hao smiled: "Do you think I am short of money?"

Ouyang Qi thought for a while, and even Xu Lei gave Zhang Hao face, which shows that Zhang Hao's ability is extraordinary.

At this time, the dishes were brought up one after another, and Ouyang Qi also opened the chattering box.

"Brother Hao, why don't we have people like you in our school? Compared to you, they are too face-to-face."

"I hope I am an ordinary person." Zhang Hao said while eating.

"Aren't you an ordinary person?" Ouyang Qi asked gossiping.

At this moment, a group of twenty-year-old youths walked into the door of the hotel, who looked like college students.

A boy in the lead saw the beautiful Ouyang Qi at a glance, she was always so eye-catching among the crowd.

"Ouyang Qi."

Hearing someone calling herself, Ouyang Qi looked to one side, her brows frowned instantly.

"Why is he?"

The boy's name is Su Cheng, and like Ouyang Qi, he studied at the Magic City School of Business.

However, as soon as he entered the school, he fell in love with Ouyang Qi of the same wealthy family, not for the money, but felt that Ouyang Qi's appearance was exactly what he liked.

Ouyang Qi treats him just the same, he thinks that wealthy children are all the same, meaningless at all, until Zhang Hao rescued her that day, she didn't know what she wanted.

"Why are you here?" Ouyang Qi said in a perfunctory tone.

Su Cheng walked over with a few friends with a charming smile: "I came here for dinner with my friends. I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence."

When he finished speaking, he saw Zhang Hao on the opposite side, and the smile on his face was reduced by half.

"This is?" Su Cheng asked Zhang Hao.

Just as Zhang Hao was about to speak, Ouyang Qi came to Zhang Hao's side and put his arm around him: "Oh, I forgot to tell you, this is my boyfriend."

Boy friend?

Su Cheng looked over with a look of disbelief.

Zhang Hao was taken aback for a moment but still sighed, the girls now are too crazy.

However, in order to save her face, Zhang Hao also admitted: "Yes."

Hearing what Zhang Hao said, Su Cheng was not calm at all: "Qiqi, are you kidding me, did you say that you are single a few days ago?"

"Then what's wrong, it's such a speed, are you envious?"

Su Cheng was choked and couldn't speak, but he glanced at Zhang Hao's dress. It was probably a temporary hired actor.

Su Cheng, who didn't say much, sat at the table next to Ouyang Qi.

Several friends around him whispered to him: "Shao Shao, this Ouyang Qi has a bad vision, how can I be attracted to such a product?"

Su Cheng sneered: "I am used to wearing silk and satin, occasionally I feel fresh when I change into coarse cloth."

Several people chuckled on one side.

Ouyang Qi's Yu Guang looked at them and felt uncomfortable, and whispered to Zhang Hao, "Brother Hao, or let's change to another place. They really don't have an appetite."

Zhang Hao didn't think it would be so troublesome: "No, we just have a little bit of it and we will leave."

Seeing Zhang Hao didn't move, Ouyang Qi had to stay.

At this time, Sioux City began to serve food on their table.

The whole table was filled with the delicacies of mountains and seas, and called Ouyang Qi: "Qiqi, your dishes are too monotonous, why not come and eat here."

But Ouyang Qi didn't bother to look at him at all: "You can eat you, there are so many words.

Su Cheng got up and came to Ouyang Qi's side and sat down directly.

"Su Cheng...who made you sit down?" Ouyang Qi instinctively backed away.

Su Cheng smiled and said: "I said Qiqi, you are also a daughter of a wealthy family, how can you eat so vegetarian today? You see even tofu is here."

Then Su Cheng looked at Zhang Hao with disdain in his eyes: "Brother, if the wallet is inconvenient, you can tell me, today I ask, no matter what, I can't treat Qiqi..."

Zhang Hao said lightly as he ate, "There is no inconvenience, but this meal is her treat."

"Puff." Su Cheng couldn't help laughing.

"Qiqi, is it true that you actually invited a man to dinner, and he agreed?"

From Su Cheng's point of view, this is simply a shame for a man.

Ouyang Qi's face was a little red, she didn't expect Brother Hao to tell the truth.

"What about my request, I am willing, what does it matter to you?"

No matter how fierce Ouyang Qi is, from Su Cheng's point of view, this is all trying to get herself down.

Zhang Hao on the other side happened to finish the rice in the bowl. After drinking a cup of tea, he said slowly, "I don't think you know the origin of this tofu, right?"

Su Cheng sneered: "What is the origin of a tofu? Is it possible that it is made of gold?"

Zhang Hao wiped the corners of his mouth: "This tofu is called Vince Tofu. The selection of ingredients is extremely strict. It requires a skilled knife to cut it out. After it is made, it will be soft and mellow in the mouth. This tofu has been around for more than 300 years. History is over, it was invented by a monk named Wensi."

Just as Ouyang Qi sighed, she heard a rough voice: "Haha, yes, really amazing."

In the distance, a man dressed in white came to this place, and he looked like the head chef.

"It's not easy to make this dish. It's rare for someone to know its origin today. It's terrifying to be born later." The chef exclaimed.

Zhang Hao didn't say anything but picked up a bit of tofu and said, "But you still need to strengthen your skill."

The head chef's face immediately blushed, but he still kept his image and asked: "It seems that the young man is very researched about knife skills."

Zhang Hao smiled, "I didn't study it, but I just feel that your cuts are not very uniform."

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