Zhutian Film and Television: Happiness starts from childhood

Chapter 115 Sister-in-law toasts
The small restaurant in Fangyuan has been renovated and officially opened for business.

As Tong Wenjie's close friend, Zhao Hao naturally wanted to give her a favor. Not only did he send a flower basket, but he also came to congratulate her in person.

The hotel is not large, only about 40 square meters, but the facade and interior decoration designed by Zhao Hao for him make people feel very comfortable and cozy.

In order to build momentum, Fangyuan invited many friends to support the event, including the former couple Qiao Weidong and Song Qian.

Qiao Weidong, who was already married to Xiao Meng, knew that Song Qian would be there today, so he did not choose to bring Xiao Meng to show up, but showed up alone with a flower basket.

Song Qian naturally stood next to Zhao Hao and chatted with him. Although the distance between the two of them was very close, due to the presence of outsiders, she still maintained considerable restraint during the chat.

If there was no one around, Song Qian would definitely stick to Zhao Hao's arms, and Zhao Hao wouldn't stand with his hands crossed like now.

As the opening ceremony ended, many new customers came into the small restaurant. As a restaurant owner, Fangyuan was very busy.

After a while, the restaurant was filled with people, and Fangyuan had no time to take care of his friends. These old friends did not blame him.

After saying goodbye to Fangyuan, Zhao Hao and Song Qian left together, preparing to return to Shuxiang Yayuan to compete in ball skills.

"Xiao Zhao, wait a minute!" Qiao Weidong followed him at this time, smiling and waving to him.

Zhao Hao stopped when he heard the sound, turned his head to look at him, and asked with a smile on his face: "What's wrong?"

Qiao Weidong, who was bloated and lacked exercise, just walked a few steps quickly.I'm a little out of breath, and I really wonder if others have become disabled.

Before he could speak, Song Qian, who was standing next to Zhao Hao, glanced at her unreliable ex-husband with disgust and said with a straight face: "Xiao Zhao, I'm leaving first."

"Goodbye, Sister Song!" Zhao Hao turned around and watched her get in the car and leave.

After his ex-wife left, Qiao Weidong took a deep breath and invited Zhao Hao to have dinner with a smile on his face. He also went to Xiaomeng's yoga studio to have a look.

Zhao Hao, who was anxious to go back to Shuxiang Yayuan to find Song Qian, wanted to politely refuse, but before he could speak, he was pulled forward by Qiao Weidong, not giving him a chance to refuse at all.

Seeing that he couldn't refuse, Zhao Hao could only agree, get in his car and send a message to Song Qian, telling her that he was intercepted by Qiao Weidong and could only discuss it another day.

Song Qian, who was a little disappointed, reluctantly responded after a while: "I know!"

Zhao Hao knew that she was in a mood, so he called her while driving to calm her down.

After arriving at his destination, he hung up the phone.I habitually deleted the chat history, then walked out of the car calmly and walked into the yoga studio with Qiao Weidong.

It was approaching [-] noon, and there were no more people practicing yoga in the yoga studio. The two girls at the front desk were also eating takeout at a small table nearby.

Entering the yoga studio, Zhao Hao looked around and felt that the decoration was still usable, and there was no need for the yoga studio to be too well decorated.

As the new owner, Xiao Meng may want her yoga studio to have her own style. She is also using the new decoration to tell everyone that this yoga studio has changed its owner.

If you calm down and think about a woman's little thoughts, you can easily guess them. It depends on whether you pay attention to them or not.

After the two people walked into Xiaomeng's office, Xiaomeng, as the boss, was checking the accounts. When she saw Qiao Weidong and Zhao Hao walking into the room, she stood up and greeted him enthusiastically.

When she stood up, her black yoga pants were exposed, and her slender legs were clearly visible. If her husband Qiao Weidong hadn't been there, Zhao Hao would have taken a second look.Xiao Meng poured a cup of tea for the two of them, sat on the sofa nearby and exchanged brief greetings. Then the conversation turned to Zhao Hao about finding a decoration company.

As a layman in decoration, she also knows how to shop around. Every decoration company thinks that her decoration style is beautiful and suitable for a yoga studio, but they all say it is difficult to do.

She has looked for four or five decoration companies in a row, and the quotes are all in the same location. Now she is inquiring about the reputation and quality of these decoration companies. Once confirmed, she can start the decoration.

As for the fish tank designed by Zhao Hao, she also asked relevant people to check it and got a positive answer, that is, the price was a few thousand more expensive than Zhao Hao said.

After Xiaomeng finished talking about her yoga studio.Then he looked at Zhao Hao with a smile and said:

"These decoration companies and companies that make fish tanks all want your design plan. If you want to sell it, I can contact you."

Zhao Hao, who was sitting next to her, smiled and said a few perfunctory words, and then Xiao Meng personally acted as the commentator and took him around the yoga studio again.

During this period, Qiao Weidong called the private kitchen restaurant where he usually took guests to eat, and asked them to start making according to the menu he had ordered.

Around one o'clock in the afternoon, Zhao Hao and Qiao Weidong walked out of the yoga studio and stood at the door waiting for Xiao Meng who was changing clothes upstairs.

"Today, my brother will take you to a good private chef to try something new. They only serve twenty tables of guests a day, and they have to make reservations in advance. The dishes they cook are quite good."

Zhao Hao had a faint smile on his face. He had been to many private kitchen restaurants before. Compared to restaurants that were open to the public, private chefs were indeed more sophisticated and their specialty dishes were pretty good.

However, eating too much food from restaurants outside was just that. In the end, it was not as attractive as Song Qian's meat buns.

"Xiao Zhao, Lao Qiao, let's go!" Xiao Meng put on her usual clothes and walked out, holding Qiao Weidong's arm with a smile.

The three of them drove away from the yoga studio and rushed to the Private Chef Hotel. During this period, Zhao Hao replied to two messages from Tong Wenjie and chatted with Li Meng who was taking a lunch break.

Time is like water in a sponge, as long as you are willing to squeeze it, there is always some.Even when Zhao Hao is driving, he does not delay communicating with his girlfriend.

After arriving at the Private Kitchen restaurant and parking his car, Zhao Hao ended the chat, deftly deleted the chat history, and walked into the hotel with Qiao Weidong and his wife.

In the reserved private room, the chef has already prepared two-thirds of the dishes. There are also two bottles of ten-year-old wine in the private room.

Qiao Weidong really spent money today. This table of food and drinks was conservatively estimated to be 4 yuan. He integrated the design fee for Zhao Hao into the meal.

"Come on, brother, sit down and let's have a drink." Qiao Weidong generously pulled Zhao Hao to sit down. At this time, Xiao Meng also took off his coat, revealing a lotus root arm.

Well-made dishes were served one after another. Zhao Hao and Qiao Weidong sat together chatting, eating and drinking. With Xiao Meng on the side helping to laugh and joke, the atmosphere was harmonious.

After pushing the glasses and changing the dishes, all the dishes were served, and half of the two bottles of wine were left.Zhao Hao, who was not good at drinking, drank at most half a catty, and he poured the rest into Qiao Weidong's stomach.

"Xiao Zhao, your brother drank too much. My sister-in-law came to offer you a glass of wine and thank you for helping me design." Xiao Meng rarely picked up Qiao Weidong's wine glass and looked at him with a smile on her face.

Zhao Hao was a little surprised. He thought Xiao Meng was a teetotaler.But since she picked up the wine glass, she naturally couldn't be asked to put it down again.

"Sister-in-law, you're welcome. We are all on our own side, so there is no need to be so outsider." Zhao Hao raised his lips and clinked glasses with her.

(End of this chapter)