After marrying an officer, she was spoiled by the group

Chapter 918 Tea Restaurant

Dean Zhao glanced back at the talent scout and said to Fu Ling, "Xiao Ling, you made the right choice. The entertainment industry is a hodgepodge of good and bad people. It's a melting pot. It's nowhere near as noble as your current career."

Being a star was just her dream in the past, and after growing up she never thought about entering the entertainment industry.

Although the money comes quickly, there is no freedom, especially for beautiful girls. If they don’t have a background, they can’t make it in the entertainment industry.

If you want to be famous without a backing, you have to make sacrifices, and sleeping with people and drinking with them is inevitable.

If you don't agree, you will be put on ice by the company.

Because various unfair terms will be signed before entering the circle, if you want to terminate the contract, you must pay a high penalty.

Although she has never entered the entertainment industry, she is very familiar with the twists and turns involved.

So, she won't let the good times go by and go to the entertainment industry to suffer.

"Grandma, don't worry. I'm not interested in the entertainment industry. If I were really interested, I would have gone there a long time ago. I wouldn't have to wait for a scout to discover me."

"That's good." Dean Zhao felt relieved.

The four of them walked into a tea restaurant.

"Master, Grandma, you must be tired from shopping. Let's eat something here before we go."

"We just had dinner a short time ago, so just have a cup of tea and skip the food."

"I'm fine with anything." Yuan Chenghua did not express his opinion.

"The minority obeys the majority. We have three votes here. Grandma, you have to eat with us." Fu Ling said with a smile.

"Grandma, the food in this restaurant is not expensive, don't worry."

The waiter welcomed the four people in and found a seat by the window.

The waiter then brought the menu.

Fu Ling first handed the menu to Yuan Chenghua: "Master, please take a look at what you would like to eat. The food here tastes quite good and the portions are not too large. You can order as much as you want."

"Let me take a look." Yuan Chenghua took the menu and studied it carefully.

But after looking at it for a long time, he still couldn't find anything delicious, so he handed the menu to Fu Ling again: "Girl, you are familiar with this place, so you should order something."

Fu Ling was not polite and ordered ten kinds of snacks in a row.

The refreshments were prepared in advance and were served on the table quickly.

The portions were just as Fu Ling had said, not much: "Eat first, we'll order more if it's not enough."

"Well, these things are all exquisite, but isn't the portion a little too small?" Yuan Chenghua had never seen dishes served in this way. In their era, they would have served them in bowls. How could they be so petty?

"This is the style here. If the portion is small, you can order more, and it can also prevent extravagance and waste." Fu Ling said nonsense.

How could she know why others did this? She was not free enough to study their business philosophy.

"You know what, little girl, your reasons are quite sufficient."

The snacks here are not only exquisite, but also delicious.

Yuan Chenghua fell completely in love with snacks.

Almost half of the ten portions went into his stomach.

Seeing that he liked it, Fu Ling ordered a few more servings according to his personal preferences.

"I guess I won't need to eat tonight." Dean Zhao said, touching his round belly.

She had almost put down her chopsticks, but Fu Ling kept picking food for her. She had no choice but to continue eating, and in the end she ate herself to death.

Fu Ling took out a few digestive tablets from her bag and said, "Grandma, take one. It's still early for dinner. Take the digestive tablets I prepared and I guarantee your stomach will be relieved soon."

Dean Zhao took it with a smile: "I have experienced the medicine you prepared a long time ago, and I have absolute confidence in you."

I put the digestive tablet into my mouth without any hesitation. It tasted sour and sweet, without the astringent feeling of the digestive tablets I had eaten before. What's more, the taste of this digestive tablet was no less than that of candy.

"Mmm, this tastes really good."

"I still have quite a few here. I'll give them all to you. You can have a few pills after dinner."

"Okay, then grandma will accept it."

The digestive tablets were placed in a medicine bottle, and Fu Ling handed the bottle directly to Dean Zhao.

She accepted it without hesitation, then raised her hand to Yuan Chenghua and said, "Mr. Yuan, would you like a few?"

The one who eats the most among the four of them is this old man, who has never stopped since the beginning.

Yuan Chenghua waved his hand and said, "No need. These things are nothing to me. I can eat ten more servings."

Fu Ling could see that he was just pretending to be tough. He clearly couldn't eat anymore, but he was still pretending.

If it were anyone else, she would definitely ruin the show, but forget about her own master. So she said with great concern, "Master, that's enough. You won't be able to eat any more dinner."

With the stairs already in place, Yuan Chenghua naturally walked down: "Well, let's end our tea with these shrimp dumplings."

After saying that, he ate the last shrimp dumpling.

But after eating it, I felt a little uncomfortable, as if the food had reached my throat.

Fu Ling secretly slipped him a few digestive tablets from under the table.

There was no trace of embarrassment on Yuan Chenghua's face, and he quickly stuffed it into his mouth when no one was paying attention.

Dean Zhao took out his phone and checked the time. "It's getting late. I should go back."

"Okay, we'll take you back right away."

"Will it take up your time?"

"No, we're just out here to have fun today. We have plenty of time."

"Okay, then grandma won't be polite to you."

"Grandma, if you continue to be so polite to me, I will be angry." Fu Ling pretended to be angry.

"Okay, okay! Grandma will remember this and won't be polite to you next time." Although she knew she was pretending, she still coaxed her.

Unconsciously, she had come to regard Fu Ling as family.

After sending Dean Zhao back to the villa, Fu Ling asked Yuan Chenghua on the way back: "Master, what would you like to eat tonight? I'll accompany you to enjoy a good meal today."

"Don't mention food to me yet. I haven't digested it yet."

Without Dean Zhao around, Fu Ling started nagging: "Master, you're just being stubborn. If you don't want to eat, then don't eat. Just leave the rest to Lu Beichen. Look how full you are. If I didn't have the digestive pills, I don't know how I would be able to digest it."

"This is the first time I've seen such novel food, so it's inevitable that I've lost my composure."

"This is just the beginning. There will be so much more delicious food in the future. This is just the tip of the iceberg. The place where we live now is known as the food capital. I'll take you there to see it tonight."

"Okay, you arrange it."

Fu Ling gestured to drive the car to a deserted place, not bothering to care whether there was any surveillance. He gestured to Xiao Qi to interfere with the nearby surveillance, and the man and the car quickly disappeared from the spot.

"Girl, where are we now?" Seeing the scene change, Yuan Chenghua looked out the window and asked.

"We are in Qing City now."

Yuan Chenghua gasped. In the blink of an eye, they were already over a thousand kilometers apart? If he hadn't witnessed it with his own eyes, he would never have believed it. It simply seemed like a fairy tale.