After being read, the fake daughter became the group's favorite

Go out to eat?

Jing Zeyou raised his eyebrows and looked at Jing Zeqian. Seeing the surprise in his eyes, he knew that he had just found out.

Jing Zeyou asked, "Where to eat?" It's nice to go out for a meal occasionally.

Jing Yi raised his hand and made a suggestion, "How about hot pot?" Although Aunt Wang's food is also delicious, I still want to change the taste occasionally.

Eat hot pot?

This is quite new to Jing Zeyou. Even if he goes out for a meal, his assistant will help him book a five-star restaurant. He has never had the experience of going out for hot pot.

"I have no problem."

Jing Yi hurriedly looked at Jing Zeqian. He leaned lazily on the sofa and deliberately dragged out the tail sound, "Hot pot? Then I have to think about it carefully..."

Jing Zeyou hooked his lip, put the cup of water in his hand on the coffee table, and said leisurely, "If Zeqian doesn't like it, the three of us will go..."

"Who said I don't like it!" Jing Zeqian quickly retorted.

Jing Yi stood up happily, "Then Jun Jun and I will change clothes and go out in a while!"

[Tonight is the party time for young people! ]

He was tricked by his brother again...

Jing Zeqian was not convinced. Seeing Jing Yi and the others going upstairs, he joked in a joking manner: "Brother, it's the party time for young people."

Jing Zeyou said slowly, "Aren't you almost thirty?" Jing Zeqian is only three years younger than him, and he is not considered a young person.

But Jing Zeqian doesn't think so. As long as he is not thirty, he is a young person in his twenties.

In addition, he usually has an entertainment life for young people, unlike his brother, who seems to be born for Hengjing Group and feels uncomfortable if he doesn't work for a day.

While waiting for Jing Yi and Jing Zejun, the two brothers chatted, "What are you going to do with Junjun's play?"

Jing Zeqian's tone became serious, "I have taken over the play in its entirety. I have already contacted the film and television production company a few days ago. Xingji will bear the subsequent investment costs..."

"The Begonias Are Still There" had been completely filmed before, and the production of the entire play was not completed before Li Yu was sidelined.

After all, Xingji is just an entertainment company. Even if it is equipped with a special production department, it is still slightly inferior to professional film and television production companies.

Jing Zeqian is not so conceited as to think that Xingji's production department can complete the production of this entire Republic of China play.

"Do you need my help?"

Jing Zeqian refused. It was just a play. Xingji still didn't take this investment seriously. Even if the later drama didn't become a big hit, he was confident that he could recover the money.

"Brother, let's go!"

Jing Yi and Jing Zejun were ready soon, and the two brothers who were talking on the sofa also got up.

Jing Zeqian walked to the courtyard and prepared to drive the car out of the garage. He was really scared by Jing Yi's driving today, and decided that it would be safer to drive by himself.

But he thought about it and looked at Jing Yi again, "Shall I drive? Or you?"

"No need, second brother, you drive."

[What's this expression? It's not like I feel uncomfortable if I don't drive. Why do I rush to drive when someone else wants to drive? ]

Jing Zeqian:...Aren't you afraid that she will be emotional?

More than ten minutes later, the four of them arrived at the location Jing Yi said.

Jing Zeyou stood outside the hot pot restaurant, with a hint of confusion in his deep eyes.

Is this a gathering for young people?

The outside of the hot pot restaurant was very lively, with a long line of people waiting for customers to eat. Dozens of stools were placed outside the store to facilitate the patience of customers in line.

Jing Zeyou carefully avoided the waiter who was distributing the queue number sheet, but the waiter still hurriedly handed Jing Zeyou a queue number sheet. He thought Jing Yi and his group were also coming to the hot pot restaurant for dinner.

After the waiter briefly explained how many customers were in front, he turned around and left in a hurry.

Jing Zeyou looked at the [No. 87] in his hand and was a little surprised. There were 86 groups of people waiting to eat in front?

Jing Zeqian was also a little disgusted. He avoided the passers-by and questioned: "Jing Yiyi, we don't have to wait here until the group of people in front of us finish eating before we can have this dinner?"

How is that possible?

Jing Yi stopped the waiter who was distributing the queue number sheet just now and showed him the membership in her mobile phone.

This was what she had just borrowed from Shen Xi. Shen Xi was a heavy hot pot lover, especially this hot pot. Not only did he come here often, but he also recharged every time without hesitation.

The waiter stopped and looked at Jing Yi's membership level. His attitude became more enthusiastic and he walked into the store with the four people.

Diners in the hot pot restaurant sat around the table, enjoying the delicious hot pot while chatting with friends or family. They were either talking and laughing, or whispering.

From time to time, several waiters shuttled between these guests, serving dishes quickly and enthusiastically asking customers about their needs.

The waiter pushed open the door of the private room, "Do you think this private room is okay?"

Jing Zeyou glanced around. Although the room was a little small, it was still clean and bright.

Jing Yi looked at the three people and saw that they had no objection, "Okay."

After several people sat down, the waiter took out the tablet.

Jing Yi's eyes lit up. She hadn't eaten this hot pot for a long time. "What do you want to eat?"

Jing Zeyou shook his head, "You order, I can order anything."

Jing Yi and Jing Zejun sat together, choosing dishes with great interest.

"How about the four-square grid?"

"Okay, I heard that he has recently launched several new soup bases."

"Then two classics and two new ones..."

A few minutes later, the table was filled with various hot pot ingredients such as meat, seafood, and vegetables. The hot pot was steaming, and four soup bases were rolling in the pot.

"Brother, you pick it up with your hands, the tripe is almost old."

Jing Yi took the public chopsticks to pick up fresh tripe in his bowl and Jing Zejun's bowl. Seeing Jing Zeyou hesitated, he opened his mouth and invited him enthusiastically.

Jing Zeqian on the side had quickly adapted to this environment and was putting his favorite dishes into the pot.

The scene in front of him was too lively, and Jing Zeyou raised the corners of his mouth and joined the ranks of eating hot pot.

"Won't this soup base be too spicy?"

Jing Zeqian picked up the water cup and took a sip. He saw that Jing Yi and Jing Zejun liked the spicy pot very much, so he couldn't help but picked up a few pieces of fat beef and ate it.

The spicy taste instantly exploded in his mouth, as if a ball of fire was burning. This spiciness was obviously beyond his tolerance!

At this time, Jing Yi's lips were also slightly red, but she laughed at Jing Zeqian's reaction to the spiciness.

"Hahaha, how can hot pot not be spicy?! If you are afraid of spiciness, go eat tomatoes!"

"Who is afraid!" Jing Zeqian put a few more chopsticks into the spicy pot...

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