Fang Yuan and Gao Yawen came to the restaurant and saw Mr. Chen who had met before. "Mr. Chen!"
Mr. Chen looked at Gao Yawen and Fang Yuan, and said with a smile: "Yawen, you are here!"
Gao Yawen looked at Mr. Chen without her husband's shadow, and asked curiously: "Did your husband come today?"
"Hey, my husband has something to do today, so I can only come by myself." After saying that, he looked at Fang Yuan in front of him and asked tentatively:
“Who did this one we met at the restaurant last time?”
"Hello, Mr. Chen, we have met. I am Daniel's father, Fang Yuan!"
Mr. Chen smiled and said, "Yes, we have seen it. Look at my memory. It is mainly because Mr. Fang has changed his hairstyle and is much younger. I dare not recognize it. I thought it was your brother who accompanied Yawen."
"Mr. Chen was joking!"
Mr. Zhou also came over at this time and asked, "Yeah, have you seen it too?"
Mr. Chen smiled and talked about the scene of meeting in the restaurant last time, and said that Gao Yawen took the children with him, and he also showed great intimacy and the family was very harmonious.
Mr. Zhou smiled and said, "I know now. I have been hiding for many years."
"Yes, if it were me, I would hide this handsome guy who is not allowed to see you!"
Fang Yuan smiled and said, "I'm talking and joking! You guys chat first, I'll go to the bathroom."
After hearing this, Gao Yawen nodded and let go of her arm that had been holding Fang Yuan.
When Fang Yuan walked towards the bathroom, the others saw Gao Yawen staring in Fang Yuan's direction. Mr. Chen quipped: "Stop looking, don't worry, I can't lose it."
Gao Yawen turned around and smiled, saying, "Let's go in!"
After Fang Yuan went to the bathroom to go to the toilet, he tidied up his clothes while absorbing them at the bathroom door to avoid making a fool of himself or making rude.
When Fang Yuan was about to walk out, he heard someone talking in the women's bathroom next door.
"I used to think that Gao Yawen was taking care of her children, and she thought she was an illegitimate child, but I didn't expect that she had a husband!"
"That's right, and he's still a tall, rich and handsome man. When I came in, I thought it was that big star who came."
"This woman is not simple, she is too capable, right?"
"Hmph, I don't know what's going on. I just said it was her son's father, but I didn't say it was her husband."
"Ah, then what does this mean?"
"You don't understand this. They are indeed tall, rich and handsome. It's a different story to get married. Maybe she wanted to use her children to marry into a wealthy family, but she failed. So she has been taking care of her children alone for so many years, right?"
"Who knows!"
The little things these women said were actually nothing to Fang Yuan. After all, although they didn't guess correctly, most of them were still accurate. Gao Yawen was indeed living alone with children. However, the relationship between Fang Yuan and Gao Yawen is very delicate now, so naturally they cannot let such speculation continue.
Besides, a woman, who has been alone in her children for so many years, must have endured such rumors. Perhaps this is also the reason why Gao Yawen finally chose to make more money and took the wrong path.
She knew that she was indebted to her children, so she wanted to use the best conditions to compensate her children, but she became deeper and she couldn't turn back.
Fang Yuan arrived at the banquet hall and pulled the stool for Gao Yawen. After she sat down, she sat down.
Today, this restaurant was basically consigned by Gao Yawen's company, but different people are in different areas. Senior executives are in large-scale dining restaurants, while others are in other restaurants.
In the conference dining restaurant, there were two long tables of four or five meters long, people from the company and customers who were in line with their families.
On one end of the restaurant is a Buddha statue, which appears in such a Western restaurant, which is somewhat inconsistent. On the other end is an open kitchen, which seems to be ready to be cooked and eaten.
This looks like an Italian restaurant, which is different from ugly and American people. Perhaps because of its proximity to France, it has a romantic but literary temperament.
Of course, in simple terms, it means you like to pretend, like to show off, and then get recognition and praise from others.
After Fang Yuan sat down, he saw Gao Yawen who had taken off his coat. He did not pretend and naturally took off his coat and then draped it on Gao Yawen's body.
Gao Yawen felt a little warmth on her body and couldn't help but look at Fang Yuan. Fang Yuan smiled and said, "Don't catch a cold, I'll go see my son tomorrow!"
Mr. Chen and Mr. Zhou were sitting opposite each other. When they saw Gao Yawen whispering to Fang Yuan, they also saw Gao Yawen’s clothes on his body.
Mr. Zhou whispered: "It seems that Mr. Fang has a good relationship with Manager Gao!"
"That's right, if I didn't know it was Daniel's father, I would have thought they were just dating couples."
Mr. Zhou laughed when he heard Mr. Chen talking and laughed. Although he was not a newly dating couple, this long separation was better than a newlywed marriage. Isn’t that the same for Gao Yawen and Fang Yuan?
Gao Yawen has actually been paying close attention to Mr. Zhou and Mr. Chen, because she is not sure whether Fang Yuan’s fake husband can be kept hidden.
While waiting for the dishes, Fang Yuan saw that Gao Yawen was a little nervous and couldn't help but reach out and hold Gao Yawen's hand. Her hands were a little cold and her palms were about to sweat.
Gao Yawen felt Fang Yuan holding his hand and couldn't help but look at Fang Yuan. The two of them looked at each other, and then it seemed that nothing had happened.
But Mr. Chen on the opposite side felt something was wrong. The two of them didn't seem to be putting their arms in front of them. They thought for a while, understood something, and started to say to Mr. Zhou.
After starting to serve, Fang Yuan opened the napkin and teased it, and placed it in front of Gao Yawen.
Gao Yawen was stunned for a moment, not knowing what Fang Yuan was doing, but this action made her feel very heartwarming, so she took it and said, "Thank you!"
Fang Yuan looked at the meat chop on the plate. It didn’t look like beef, but rather lamb chop. He picked up the knife and fork and took a bite. The taste could not be said to be good or bad. It could only be considered barely qualified.
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Few people noticed Fang Yuan's frowning movements, but Mr. Chen and Mr. Zhou were sitting opposite him, so they were more concerned about Fang Yuan, so they naturally saw Fang Yuan's frowning.
Especially after they saw Fang Yuan eat a piece, the rest did not move at all, and they didn't look like they didn't like it.
"Mr. Fang, why can't you get used to lamb chops?"
Mr. Zhou asked curiously.
"No, I just think this lamb chop can barely pass the exam, but I don't like it very much. It's okay, keep eating it!"
He said that, but seeing Fang Yuan remained motionless, the others were stunned for a moment.
Gao Yawen also tasted it and felt it tasted ok, so she couldn't help but whisper: "Is it okay?"
"If you have 100 points, you can reach 59 points. The heat is not a big problem, but the time is not very accurate, and the pepper is a bit too much, so I snatch the taste of the lamb chops itself. In fact, it should be 80% cooked and there are few onions." Fang Yuan said in a low voice, but he was still heard by some people.
Mr. Zhou also heard it and asked curiously: "I didn't expect Mr. Fang to have any research on Western food? I really didn't expect this. Yawen used to say that you were in finance, but I thought you were just interested in finance."
Fang Yuan smiled and said, "Whatever I do is three minutes hot. The major I studied was architectural design at the beginning, but later I felt that it was not interesting, so I studied stock investment. After a while, I felt that finance was not as interesting as cooking. I thought about Chinese food at home, and then studied psychology, nutrition, and Western food. Finally, I found that everything was the same. I couldn't leave my name in history and didn't bother with it for thousands of years. It was meaningless to struggle. It was better to let it go and live a better life, so I followed the trend and directly raised flowers at home and fished."
Mr. Zhou believed it when he heard Fang Yuan's words, because when he was investigating the housing supply, he had already found that Fang Yuan had read many books, but he only tried it casually. Later, he went to take care of his mother and was basically idle.
"Then I'll let the kitchen prepare a new one?"
"No need, please, let's take a look at other dishes later." Fang Yuan rejected President Zhou's proposal, raised his glass and said, "Mr. Zhou, let's have a drink? But after I drink, I can only use juice, Yawen represents me."
"OK!"
After the food was served, Fang Yuan tasted it and it was all the same level, which was really disappointing. Maybe others tasted it, but due to their identity, it was hard to say it out directly.
Fang Yuan didn't want to make himself unable to eat like this, and made the other person think he was playing a big shot or something, so he stood up and said to Gao Yawen: "I'll go out!"
Then he walked to the kitchen, looked at the chef, and said, "Sorry, can I borrow your kitchen? I am a person with a weird taste and like to eat dishes I cook."
The chef knew that Fang Yuan was not here to smash the venue. Besides, the customer took the initiative to cook for himself in the kitchen. Instead, they liked such things very much. On the one hand, it can be regarded as a challenge, and on the other hand, it can also see how different people cook, which is also an improvement in their cooking skills.
After Fang Yuan obtained the chef's permission, he did not get started directly. Instead, he looked at the kitchen utensils and became familiar with the feelings given by different kitchen utensils, and then he started to do it.
First I found a piece of lamb chop, and then chose to cut the onion into rings, and the lamb chop was directly surrounded by onions. The lamb chop was fryed first, and after locking the edges and water, then put it in the onion rings and started frying lamb chops.
The reason why the restaurant prepares lamb chops today is that it doesn’t take too much time to cook quickly, which is enough to serve a dinner like this.
Soon the lamb chops prepared by Fang Yuan were ready. In order not to seem to eat alone, he made a few more servings. In addition to himself and Gao Yawen, there were also Mr. Zhou and Mr. Chen.
As for the others, Fang Yuan is not familiar with them, so he naturally won’t become a chef.
The chef was originally curious about why Fang Yuan didn't put the plate, but after seeing the lamb chops placed on the plate, there was an onion ring outside and then putting them on the plate, it seemed a bit unnecessary.
The waiter followed Fang Yuan to the restaurant with the prepared ones and served the dishes as Fang Yuan ordered.
Fang Yuan said apologetically: "Sorry, Xiao showed his skills, but there is not enough time, so everyone can't make one, Haihan, Haihan!"
Others were not familiar with Fang Yuan, so they naturally couldn't say anything, so they could only say it was okay.
When Mr. Zhou saw the lamb chop in front of him, he couldn't help but cut it down and taste it. The taste was indeed different from the lamb chop just now, and the heat tasted just right. He was neither snatched by the onion nor did he look spicy because of black pepper.
Gao Yawen also tasted it and couldn't help but say it: "This is a bit different from the onion fried lamb you have at home?"
Chapter completed!