Rich lady, please go away, I am rich

I don't know which man in the family's courtyard discovered the abnormality and yelled out.

"Come out and take a look, someone is making a movie here!"

The voice was extremely thick, and it spread far and wide in the quiet morning.

At this time, many people have already woken up, preparing breakfast for the family, those who go to work, and those who go to school.

Many heads poked out of every window and balcony.

It's no wonder that the thirty or so foreigner bodyguards stretching from the gate of Zhen Qiang's house to the gate of the community is indeed a unique landscape.

"Dad, don't be so busy, let's just have a bite this early in the morning." Zhen Qiang looked at his father's busy figure, feeling a little bit unbearable.

"What do you know! How can you go out to eat when the guests come? After going out for a few years, the rules of the family have been forgotten!" Zhen Qiang's father said without stopping for a moment.

The custom here is indeed the case. The dumplings on the bus and the noodles on the bus must be eaten at home for the first meal at home and the last meal before leaving.

Not long after, a large pot of steaming hot stewed noodles was carried on the table.

"The hospitality is not good, let the two bosses laugh at you." Zhen's father smiled a little forcedly, it was indeed the boss Chu Tian's posture that shocked him.

"NO, NO, NO, I'm here to taste Uncle's craftsmanship."

Chu Tian was not too polite, grabbed a bowl of noodles, and started to eat.

"My God, this is too perfect. Zhen Qiang, don't tell you that you grew up eating this, I'm starting to envy you."

Jealous of you bastard!You kid is just trying to make something new, let you eat it for 20 years in a row, try it!
Zhen Qiang thought to himself, with a smile on his lips, "It's fine if you like it, and I'll pack a bag for you when I leave."

"That would be even better!" Chu Tian said while eating.

"Zhen Qiang, why haven't I seen you make such delicious stewed noodles for me before?"

Father Zhen's workmanship was indeed good, but Ye Zimei's words made his scalp tingle with fright.

Zhen Qiang quickly glanced at his father, seeing that he was still smiling and watching the two eating noodles at the table, as if he didn't notice Ye Zimei's words.

"Well, there will be opportunities in the future." Zhen Qiang hurriedly typed, and did not continue this topic.

Ye Zimei also felt that she had said something wrong, so she quietly gave Zhen Qiang an apologetic look.

"Uncle Xiang! Uncle Xiang! The meal is ready, where should I eat it!"

Zhen Qiang lived on the third floor, and the voice came from the first floor very clearly.

Zhen Qiang's father's name is Zhen Xiang, and the man downstairs is calling him.

"Let's put it downstairs, there is really no room at home." Father Zhen pushed open the window and said.

"That's it!"

"Dad, what is this?" Zhen Qiang asked.

"You can't let the group of people downstairs go hungry, right? I asked Xiaojuan to cook for me."

The Xiaojuan that Zhen's father spoke of was Ma Xiaojuan, who grew up in the same yard as Zhen Qiang, and was only half a year younger than Zhen Qiang.

The two have been classmates since elementary school, and the number of times they saw each other decreased a lot until they graduated from high school.

It was also the college entrance examination that caused the two of them to have a major deviation in their life trajectories.

Even if Zhen Qiang did not do well in the exam, he ended up going to a second college, while Ma Xiaojuan only went to a junior college.

Later, I heard that she didn't finish her junior college, so she dropped out of school and opened a restaurant opposite the community. Now even the child is over one year old.

"Dad, I'll go down and greet you. Sister Mei, Chu Tian, ​​wait for me for a while."

"Hey, I've said it all, don't bother with them, it's best if they're all too hungry and can't take it anymore, so it's better if they all leave."

Chu Tian had already started to eat the second bowl, he casually wiped the bittern on the corner of his mouth and said.

Zhen Qiang ignored him, this kid is just used to it, and his bodyguards earn hard money.Your kid is eating braised noodles at home, and he is suffering from hunger and cold outside.

When Zhen Qiang went downstairs, he couldn't hold back his smile at the scene in front of him.

Along the courtyard wall, people in black suits squatted neatly, each eating a large bowl of noodles.

There are also very few foreigners who are not used to using chopsticks, lift the bowl and pour it directly into their mouths. The scene of being scalded is so sour.

"Brother Xiaoqiang, are you back?"

Ma Xiaojuan wiped her hands on the apron and ran over quickly.

"Well, I'm back."

Zhen Qiang didn't know what to say, and the atmosphere was a little cold.

In the past four years of college, Zhen Qiang only went home during the Chinese New Year, and at most he stayed for ten days to accompany his father.

In the rest of the time, including summer vacation, I have to do odd jobs outside to help my father share a little pressure.

So counting, I haven't seen this girl for almost four years.

Four years was just a fleeting moment for Zhen Qiang, but on Ma Xiaojuan's face, the original youthfulness could no longer be found.

"Brother Xiaoqiang, I heard that you have gained a foothold in a big city, and now you are a member of a big company, right?"

For Ma Xiaojuan, who was only [-] kilometers away from home in her entire life, Tianhai City, where Zhen Qiang was located, was a dream.

In addition, with so many foreigners serving as bodyguards, she felt a little ashamed, and quietly brushed her messy hair.

"Xiaojuan, I'm not at home these years, thanks to you always taking care of my father, thank you."

"Hey, which one of us is with whom, do you need to tell me this?"

Xiaojuan's personality has always been a bit boyish, and her tone of voice is exactly the same as before.

After only a few words, I heard someone calling Ma Xiaojuan's name outside the courtyard.

Xiaojuan smiled apologetically, "My family is looking for me, and I can't leave for a while. Let's not talk about it. If you have time, go to my shop and sit. It's just across the road."

Xiaojuan left in a hurry, and told the foreigners that they didn't have enough noodles, so they could add more noodles by themselves, and the bucket was right next to them.

Zhen Qiang was amused, he didn't know if he could understand what you said, anyway, those foreigners all gave Xiaojuan a thumbs up.

"Okay, I'm full." Chu Tian ate three bowls of noodles and rubbed his belly in satisfaction.

"I have already tasted my uncle's craftsmanship, we should go too, the magnificent Gobi Desert is still waiting for me!"

As soon as Zhen Qiang came home, Chu Tian planned to leave, and Zhen's father was trying his best to persuade him to stay.

"Zhen Qiang, it's rare for you to come back, so you should spend more time with your father. Just now, Mr. Chu invited me to go out for a stroll, and I have already agreed." Ye Zimei also got up and said.

"Miss Mei, where are you?"

Zhen Qiang doesn't care whether Chu Tian leaves or not, but Ye Zimei wants to leave, he is a bit over the top.

"Let's go shopping around by ourselves, and then go straight back to Tianhai. You arrange your own time, don't worry."

Ye Zimei still hopes to leave time for their father and son, and she is a little uncomfortable here, after all, her relationship with Zhen Qiang is a little sensitive.

"Okay, then I'll see you off."

Going downstairs and getting in the car, Zhen Qiang did not let out a deep sigh until ten luxury cars drove away.

I feel sorry in my heart, you little leaf, what are you running for, my dad is still a very open-minded person, what are you afraid of!