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Wen Ji'an was calm and sat down first. Mo Xiangwan had no choice but to sit down too.

Speaking of which, don't tell me that the handsome mixed-race boss forgot who she is, that's why he came over to check, right?

The more Mo Xiangwan thought about it, the more likely it was that this was possible. After all, he had been there once with Ou Jingyu thanks to Bai Junyong.

Thinking about it, Mo Xiangwan was a little restless. Wouldn't it be embarrassing for him to come in and jump in the queue if people didn't recognize him? [

Suddenly, someone called out, "Mo Xiangwan?"

Mo Xiangwan raised his head, and the mixed-race boss from five years ago stood in front of him unchanged, even in the same white chef's outfit with a big hat on his head.

Mo Xiangwan hurriedly stood up and greeted the mixed-race boss. The mixed-race boss said enthusiastically, "I haven't seen you for many years, and I almost didn't recognize you!"

Mo Xiangwan said in his heart that you thought everyone was like you, forgotten by time, unchanged for five years.

The two briefly chatted about the recent situation, and the mixed-race boss said a little embarrassedly, "It's a coincidence that you came today, the boxes are full..."

Mo Xiangwan was very happy to be recognized, and quickly said, "It's okay, I'll come back next time! Remember to help me arrange..."

The mixed-race boss rubbed his chin, "Don't worry, there is a way."

"Huh?" Mo Xiangwan was puzzled.

"There are two people occupying a large private room. You can go over and share a table with them. You know them anyway, so you won't be embarrassed."

Mo Xiangwan scratched his head, "I know you?"

Although she had lived in City B for two years, among the people she was sure she knew, she had nothing to do with the mixed-race boss. How could the mixed-race boss be sure that she knew her?

Suddenly, she thought of a possibility.

The mixed-race boss frowned slightly, with a mischievous face, "Did you guess it?"

"Bai... Bai Junyong?" Mo Xiangwan was surprised, "He's in City B? Here?"

The mixed-race boss nodded, "Yes, isn't it a coincidence?"

Uh...not a coincidence at all, okay?She still remembered the last time at the bridal shop, because of her, Bai Junyong and his wife had a lot of trouble.

"Since everyone knows each other, let's fight it out!" Wen Ji'an stood up and reached out to the mixed-race boss, "Hello, I'm Wen Ji'an."

The mixed-race boss was stunned for a moment, and instead of shaking it back immediately, he asked Mo Xiangwan with his eyes, who is this middle-aged man.

Mo Xiangwan explained, "My mother's husband..."

"Your dad?" the mixed-race boss complained, "You don't look alike! Are you more like your mother?"

Mo Xiangwan's head was full of black lines, "Stepfather! No blood relationship!"

The mixed-race boss stopped gossiping, "Since this is the case, you can take Mr. Wen to compete with Xiaobai and the others tonight. I will make some special dishes, which will be regarded as a meeting gift for Mr. Wen."

Mo Xiangwan could only nod his head, and followed the mixed-race boss to Bai Junyong's box.

On the way, Wen Ji'an asked Mo Xiangwan in a low voice, "Who is Bai Junyong? Why do you look so unnatural when you say you want to see him?"

Mo Xiangwan rolled his eyes, "It's not someone! Why are you so curious?"

Wen Ji'an acted as if he had never heard of it, and guessed, "Ex-boyfriend?"

"No!" Mo Xiangwan turned around impatiently, "Hey, as an old man, you should restrain yourself anyway! Don't let gossip hurt your dignity!"

Wen Ji'an smiled, "I'm afraid that if Kui Zeyao finds out that you secretly met with your ex-boyfriend, then I will suffer as well!"