So everyone smiled and stopped asking. Most people have some bad habits: they bully the lower class and are afraid of the superiors.

Instead, they began to introduce themselves and were full of enthusiasm.

All present are all savages.

Mo Liancheng's body was filled with the aura of a superior, and he could not pretend without any background. (They were so useless, but a man had no power here except this.) However, when he met their enthusiasm, Mo Liancheng was acting plain and had no intention of further enthusiasm.

He handed over several business cards, but he didn't answer them at all, but Qu Tan'er next to him picked them up for him, and smiled and said, "Oh, don't be polite everyone. We just came here to have a meal, there's nothing else."

To be honest, it seems to be humble to the rest of the people.

The women's eyes began to turn around Mo Liancheng intentionally or unintentionally.

The man swept the body to Qu Tan'er.

One is gentle and noble, but very cold, the other is smiling, but a little ice-cold.

Both of them are absolutely brilliant and rare.

Especially that man, even Duan Luo, who has always been famous, has been comparing with him.

The dinner begins and the waiter serves the dishes.

The dishes were served, abalone ginseng, shark fin lobster, etc., and the seafood stew was not gathered together, but rather what anyone wanted to eat and what they ordered. Naturally, a waiter brought it to him.

Qu Tan'er drank a small sip of the shark fin soup sent by the waiter, almost crying, "City City, I miss this taste so much."

"Hmm? This tastes average." Mo Liancheng tried it and came to a conclusion.

"Uh...fair!"

Qu Tan'er raised her eyebrows and her beautiful eyes were full of appreciation.

Her grandfather is becoming more and more charming.

The so-called shark fin is not as exaggerated as the seller. Chengcheng looked at a soup from the original and most honest perspective. Without the pursuit and vanity of modern people, the taste is naturally average. To put it bluntly, there is no fresh fish soup that comes delicious and nutritious.

Sure enough, she saw the rest of the people looking at him.

However, it is not contempt, but more friendly.

OK, everyone present has seen the world, of course they would not have seen a bowl of shark fin. If this one is delicious, it will make people feel the food. So, they laughed friendly and continued to chat and blow water. However, with two mysterious guests, the audience seemed a little gentlemanly.

Qu Tan'er raised her eyebrows and smiled, approached Mo Liancheng and whispered in her ear, "City City, I'm a little sighing."

"Hmm?" Mo Liancheng looked at her inquiringly.

"I used to be at home. My mother loved to cook and often cooked this one by herself. She drank a little bit of the taste that my mother cooked." She whispered to him.

"After getting ashore, will we go to see our parents?"

"..." She was stunned.

I have thought about it this way, no, I always think about it, but I just don’t dare to let her figure it out.

Now that I go back, my parents are afraid that they won’t recognize me.

The soul is there, the body is changed.

The atmosphere was a little depressed, Mo Liancheng picked out a piece of meat and put it on her plate, "Eat. Don't think about it."

"Okay." She turned dark and clear.

Half of the food, she found a problem, an interesting question.

The etiquette on the dining table, Mo Liancheng's elegant and gentlemanly behavior is even unscrupulous. If you compare it carefully, you will find that no one present will be more pleasing to his eyes than his. He has not lost to these rich young men at all.

After a closer look, she almost burst into laughter.
Chapter completed!