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The National Architecture Competition is currently underway. At this time, Li Yuanhang was invited by Professor Xie Xiaolan to go to Imperial Capital University to participate in a donation ceremony.

The thing is like this. The continuous explosion of "Parent Simulator" has brought huge benefits to Shinhwa Network. Li Yuanhang thought that there was also the credit of the Department of Psychology of Imperial Capital University. He contacted Professor Xie Xiaolan and said that he wanted to give the psychology The department donated 50 million yuan.

Professor Xie Xiaolan discussed with the head of the department Su Chengyi that they would naturally not refuse the donation. Not only did they accept it, but also held a donation ceremony to contact various media for exposure.

Originally, Li Yuanhang thought that it would be done by transferring the money directly to the Department of Psychology, but he didn't expect to organize a donation ceremony. He had no choice but to go to the imperial capital to participate in the donation ceremony.

"Brother Hang, here!"

As soon as Li Yuanhang got off the plane, he saw Zhao Yu, who had been in the Shinhwa Studio for a while, running all the way, took the suitcase in his hand, and said with a smile: "Brother Hang, you are here."

Li Yuanhang followed Zhao Yu forward and said casually: "Thanks for your hard work."

Zhao Yu quickly said: "It's not hard or hard. It's my honor to run errands for Brother Hang."

Li Yuanhang smiled and said nothing.

Zhao Yu drove all the way to a five-star hotel near the Imperial Capital University. He had already booked a room for him. After bringing Li Yuanhang to the room, Zhao Yu said, "Brother Hang, what else do you want me to go to? Do it?"

Li Yuanhang shook his head: "I have nothing more to do. Go and work on your own."

"Brother Hang, the donation ceremony will start at 10 o'clock tomorrow morning, please go ahead a little earlier." Zhao Yu looked at Li Yuanhang after he finished speaking, and after seeing no response, he said, "Brother Hang, I'll go now. You can call me whenever you want."

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After resting in the hotel until five o’clock, Li Yuanhang walked out of the hotel and called a taxi to a small courtyard house not far from the Fourth Ring Road. If it weren’t for the signboard outside, he wouldn’t believe it was a private house. kitchen.

As for why he came here, because he will invite Jiang Caiwei to dinner today.

After all, Jiang Caiwei helped live broadcast the game several times, and he hadn't received a cent. It couldn't be justified because of emotions and reason. With Li Yuanhang's little selfishness, there was a meal for this time.

The location was set by Jiang Caiwei, saying that the boss here is a descendant of the imperial chef, who cooks good dishes, but he is not well-known to the public, and is only favored by dignitaries.

Li Yuanhang walked into this small courtyard house with warm decorations and saw Jiang Caiwei in sportswear. This was the first time he saw her. The real person seemed to be more beautiful than on the live broadcast and photos. Minute.

Jiang Caiwei smiled and waved to Li Yuanhang with a smile: "Boss Li, you are here. If you don't come again, I think you are letting me dove."

Li Yuanhang took a few steps forward and said with a smile: "How can it be, with you, Weiwei, a big beauty, I can come even if I go up to the sword and go down to the sea of ​​fire."

Although the two met for the first time in reality, they were already friends after several live connections and Li Yuanhang's occasional use of Fetion to chat and greet.

"Poor mouth!" Jiang Caiwei showed a slight smile on her face, apparently still very useful to Li Yuanhang's words, she turned around and said: "Come with me, let you see the craftsmanship of Yuchu!"

There are four boxes in the courtyard. The main room, the east wing, the west wing, and the penthouse each have one box. Jiang Caiwei chose the west wing.

The western wing is decorated in an antique style. Even the windows are traditional paper-pasted windows. The waitresses are uniformly dressed in cheongsams and the male waiters are dressed in mandarins, which makes people seem to stretch out into ancient times.

Soon, a man in his forties, wearing a yellow jacket, walked in. When he saw Li Yuanhang, he was stunned, and then he returned to his normal smile: "Weiwei, you haven't been in for a long time. coming."

Said and looked at Li Yuanhang: "This is your friend?"

Jiang Caiwei tilted her head and squinted at Li Yuanhang and said, "Well, today he treats you, Uncle Sun, you only care about your most expensive dish, you have to eat him poor today."

The man looked at Jiang Caiwei and then at Li Yuanhang, with a clear expression on his face: "Why, don't you introduce this friend to Uncle Sun?"

Jiang Caiwei hesitated twice and said, "Uncle Sun, he is a game maker, and he started a small company called Li Yuanhang." Turning to Li Yuanhang, "Boss Li, this is the owner of this private kitchen." Sun Mingcheng, Uncle Sun, you call him...um..."

Sun Mingcheng smiled at this time and said: "Xiao Li, it's okay if I call you that way? You can call me Uncle Sun after Weiwei in the future. Just come here for dinner and say hello to me. I will take my seat in advance. Keep it for you."

Li Yuanhang also said on the snake and stick: "Uncle Sun, I will trouble you from now on."

"No trouble, no trouble. I don't have a daughter. I look at Weiwei like my own daughter. You can treat this place as your own home in the future." Sun Mingcheng said, "Well, I won't disturb you eating."

"Uncle Sun," Jiang Caiwei stomped her feet: "Don't tell my dad and my uncle what I came here for dinner today."

Sun Mingcheng waved his hand: "Don’t worry, Weiwei, I won’t tell anyone. By the way, I’ll have something to go out later. Your apprentice made this meal, and his craftsmanship is no longer under mine. Now, eat with peace of mind."

In the West Wing, Jiang Caiwei glared at Li Yuanhang: "You don't think too much, do you know?"

Li Yuanhang's little chicken pecked at the rice and nodded, stabilizing her first.

Jiang Caiwei picked up the menu and ordered four or five dish names that he had never heard before. These dish names are all an ancient poem, just like the "Twenty-Four Bridges and Mingyue Nights" made by Huang Rong in the previous life. Like "Luomei at home", I just listen to the name of the dish and don't know what it is.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, the waiter started to serve the dishes. Li Yuanhang took a look at it and found that these are the common home-cooked dishes!

But to be honest, these home-cooked dishes taste really good. At least Li Yuanhang has never seen anyone who makes home-cooked dishes so delicious. It can barely be justified by charging ten times the price of an outside restaurant.

After eating and drinking, and when it was time to leave, Li Yuanhang just walked out of the west wing, he saw Professor Xie Xiaolan and a man in his forties coming out of the east wing, behaving very intimately.

"Professor Xie, you come here to eat too." Li Yuanhang greeted with some embarrassment.

At this time Jiang Caiwei also came out. She saw Professor Xie Xiaolan and exclaimed, "Dad!"

Li Yuanhang understood right away, and it was Jiang Caiwei's father Jiang Xianghai who accompanied Professor Xie Xiaolan to dinner!

The scene was very embarrassing at one time, and it is estimated that it is difficult to describe in words.

I accompany the goddess out to have a meal, only to meet the goddess’ father and his goddess eating at the same restaurant. What should I do now?

Waiting online, very anxious!

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