Chapter 243 Hot Pot Dinner

"what's the situation?"

Wang Jiawen's head was a little dazed.

The car in the middle is the car of Mr. Zhang in the restaurant. For a long time, Wang Jiawen thought that Zhang Han was the kind of person who had some money but was not particularly rich. The food is too fragrant.

But now.

What was reflected in Wang Jiawen's pupils was a guard convoy of twenty vehicles, each of which was a brand new Mercedes-Benz S600. What are you kidding?

"Who the hell is he?"

Wang Jiawen's expression was a little stiff, and he was shocked when he suddenly discovered this scene.

Twenty Mercedes-Benz, worth at least 50 million or more, that's all. Looking at the people who got out of the Mercedes-Benz, Wang Jiawen felt a little scolded.

Nima, the clothes worn by bodyguards are more expensive than mine?

"This..." Su Yu's face also became a little dignified, and she whispered; "It seems that Mr. Zhang is really not simple."

In their eyes, the panda car drove over slowly and parked the car in the parking space on the right. Zhao Feng told Ah Hu and others to go back to the beach to continue exercising, and the team left directly.

Before the company's address was settled, the car was temporarily placed in Fengming Nightclub.

After Zhao Feng finished speaking, he walked towards the restaurant, and Zhang Han, who was driving the panda car, got out of the car first, came to the back seat and hugged Mengmeng into his arms, and on the other side of the car door, Zhou Fei and Zi Yan, who was holding flowers, also got out of the car car.

"Mengmeng, Mengmengmeng!" Wang Yihan hurriedly shouted after seeing Mengmeng, and ran over while shouting.

"This little guy is here?" Zhang Han chuckled.

"Yihan!" Mengmeng yelled in surprise, the little guy writhed in Papa's arms, and before he could speak, Zhang Han put her down.

Mengmeng ran over to get together with Wang Yihan, chattering and playing.

Seeing this, Zi Yan was slightly taken aback, and looked at Wang Yihan carefully, she knew that this little chubby girl was Mengmeng's new friend whom Mengmeng had talked about several times on the phone.

"Mr. Zhang."

Wang Jiawen was not in a daze either.

He walked over with a boutique bag in his left hand, stretched out his right hand and said with a smile:

"We just came here and saw that Mr. Zhang is no longer planning to leave. I didn't expect it to be a coincidence. Last time I said that I wanted to have a drink with Mr. Zhang. If I have time today, I brought wine here."

"Yeah." Zhang Han nodded with a faint smile.

"Ah, what a beautiful rose." Su Yu glanced at the rose in Zi Yan's hand, then looked at Zi Yan, and exclaimed: "You are the cute mother, right? The flowers are so beautiful, huh? Your skin is so good .”

"Thank you." Zi Yan replied with a light forehead.

"Jiawen, look at how romantic Mr. Zhang is, and he even sent roses to Mrs. Zhang." Su Yu said with a white look at Wang Jiawen.

"Yes, I really have to learn from Mr. Zhang in this regard." Wang Jiawen didn't feel embarrassed, and said with a smile.

"Let's go into the house first." Zhang Han said, and took the lead into the restaurant.

Holding the flowers, Zi Yan walked to the tea table in front of the sofa, carefully put them away, and then under Zhao Feng's arrangement, everyone sat down at the round dining table in the restaurant.

After Zhao Feng came back, he had a face-to-face meeting with Xu Yong. Xu Yong briefly talked about the two-day training situation. After Zhao Feng nodded, he got up and left.

A cow and a sheep are relatively small for making hot pot. For the rest of the ingredients, he asked the restaurant next door to make finished dishes, and planned to take them back to improve the meals for the brothers on the beach.

After Xu Yong bid farewell and left, Zhao Feng was already preparing this hot pot meal.

At this time, the hot pot soup with a relatively large number on the table was already cooking, and there were plates of dishes all around.

Fat beef, fat sheep, lamb chops, fat beef brain, beef tendons, fresh shrimp, black hairy belly, white louver, Chinese cabbage, spinach, shiitake mushrooms......

Looking at the ingredients on the table, Zi Yan pursed her lips, her heart jumped with joy.

This idiot finally specially prepared a meal for himself that he had wanted to eat for a long time, hum, stinky idiot.

At this time, Zi Yan and Zhou Fei were already very hungry. They didn't eat in the morning. When they went to the airport at noon, Zhao Feng sent someone to KFC to buy some food. Zi Yan only ate a chicken wing.

"Ha, the hot pot soup is boiling, let's stop staring and eat it quickly! I'm going to starve to death." Zhou Fei said carelessly.

At this time, Zhao Feng poured everyone a small glass of the prepared red wine. The red wine was the 82-year-old Lafite that Wang Jiawen brought.

After pouring the wine, Zhao Feng stood beside him, looking like a full-time housekeeper.

"You sit down and eat too?" Zi Yan said with a strange look at him.

Zhao Feng shook his head with a smile, and said, "I won't."

This made Wang Jiawen and Su Yu a little curious about what kind of role this Zhao Feng was in the restaurant.

"Sit down." Zhang Han glanced at him, chuckled and said, "Didn't I tell you that there are not so many rules."

"Okay." Zhao Feng was slightly taken aback, without being pretentious, and sat on one side happily.

There was a warm current flowing in his heart, the more he got in touch with, the more he found that Zhang Han didn't treat him as a master in the strict sense, but more like the feeling of an elder brother treating his younger brother. The master saved his life and taught himself to practice. , and I can repay my master, the only lifelong loyalty and following.

It may be this feeling that a scholar dies for his confidant.

After Zhao Feng sat down, Wang Jiawen picked up the wine glass very appropriately, and said enthusiastically:

"Thank you Mr. Zhang for your hospitality, uh... Mrs. Zhang, and this lady, my name is Wang Jiawen, this is my wife Su Yu, and this is my daughter Wang Yihan."

Wang Jiawen briefly introduced Zi Yan and Zhou Fei.

At this time, Zi Yan was holding the wine glass, hesitated a little, she still took off the sunglasses.

Seeing Zi Yan's face completely, Su Yu and Wang Jiawen's eyes were a little surprised at first, and then they stared slightly, as if they remembered something, but they were not sure.

In the eyes of the two, the corners of Zi Yan's mouth turned up, and she smiled slightly: "Hi, I'm Zi Yan."

"My name is Zhou Fei." Zhou Fei also responded.

After speaking, everyone motioned to each other to take a sip of wine.

After drinking, Wang Jiawen also adjusted his mood. He shook his head again and again, and said with a smile: "I have admired your name for a long time, but I never thought that Mr. Zhang's wife is actually Zi Yan."

"Yeah, I was wondering which big beauty could give birth to such a beautiful and cute little girl, but now that it's Miss Zi, I understand." Su Yu said with a smile.

"Mommy, what about me?" Wang Yihan asked with staring eyes.

"You're also pretty and cute." Su Yu touched Wang Yihan's head and said.

Wang Yihan's petite appearance aroused the laughter of several adults.

After taking a sip of the wine, Zhao Feng started to serve the dishes. He picked up two plates of fat mutton and put them in the spicy soup and clear soup respectively, and then picked up two plates of lamb chops, black hairy tripe and some mushrooms and put them in the pot.

At this time, everyone also started to prepare the dipping sauce.

There are small bowls of dipping sauces on the table, everything you need, it can be said that Xu Yong ordered all the dipping sauces from the hot pot restaurant.

However, Zi Yan has very few choices, only some hot pot sesame oil and garlic paste, with a little salt and monosodium glutamate added.

This is a traditional Chongqing dipping sauce. Minced garlic has the effect of relieving spiciness and reducing heat. Sesame oil can reduce the irritation of spicy food on the stomach. This method can best taste the taste of hot pot itself. If the combination is too fancy, it will be weakened. The original taste of Chongqing hotpot.

"Would you like to try this dipping sauce, I often eat it."

Seeing that Zhang Han was going to scoop up the sesame paste, Zi Yan whispered to him.

It was very natural, and the idea in her heart was to let Zhang Han taste it in a way that made her feel very delicious.

"Okay." Zhang Han glanced at her with a smile, followed the same pattern, and filled a dipping sauce.

Seeing Zhang Han's gaze, Zi Yan's heart felt hot, and she looked away in a panic.

"It's finally ready, let's eat!"

Zhou Fei's eyes were about to fall into the pot, and the meat slices were cooked in less than a minute. Zhou Fei quickly picked up a slice of meat, dipped it in the dipping sauce, and put it in his mouth.

A unique smell of mutton and a strong meaty aroma wafted through her mouth, making her so happy that she couldn't help herself.

"It's so fragrant!"

Before she had time to taste it, a piece of mutton was eaten, and Zhou Fei hurriedly picked up a piece of mutton chop.

The lamb chops are in small strips, which are extremely soft and tender in the mouth, and the pure fragrance of the lamb chops is even stronger, which is fascinating.

Zi Yan, on the other hand, was the first to pick up a piece of black hairy belly, dipped it in the dipping sauce, and put it into her mouth.

The characteristic of Maodu is that it is chewy, slightly crispy, and you can hear the crunching sound from the bones when you bite it.

Maodu hot pot is a specialty of Chongqing, and Zi Yan’s dipping sauce is also a traditional dipping sauce for Chongqing hot pot. This kind of eating method that has been accumulated over time is very fragrant, but more importantly, the ingredients on this table are too good.

A mouthful of hairy belly seemed to open up Zi Yan's pores, and the spicy taste in the fragrance made her enjoy it immensely.

On the other hand, Zhang Han, sitting beside Mengmeng, picked up a lot of food and handed it to Mengmeng's plate. The service was thoughtful.

On the other side, Wang Yihan didn't care about anything, and immediately quarreled for her father to pick up food after seeing the situation.

Wang Jiawen smiled and picked up some food.

So a hot pot meal began to be eaten. Whenever he ate Zhang Han's food, Wang Jiawen would give a thumbs up and marvel again and again.

It took one and a half hours to eat a hot pot meal, and it didn't end until five o'clock.

"Oh, I'm so full."

After the meal, Zhou Fei slumped on the sofa, lazily.

Zi Yan and Su Yu sat next to each other, chatting in a gentle and elegant manner, while Zhang Han, Wang Jiawen and two little girls were at the side of the piano.

Mengmeng clamored to ask Papa to talk about a piano piece, Papa is very good, she wanted Wang Yihan to know.

Soon, a melodious Canon Variations sounded. When Su Yu heard the tune, Su Yu, who was sitting on the sofa, stared and looked over.

"Mr. Zhang's piano is so good? It's amazing, Zi Yan, you have found a good husband." Su Yu said softly.

"En." At this time, facing the word husband, Zi Yan nodded directly, smiled slightly, and said: "He knows a little about everything."

Although she said this in front of outsiders, Zi Yan still felt a little shy in her heart.

husband......

"How can this be a little bit, it's too modest, your husband is super powerful." Su Yu said in a somewhat envious tone: "You can do everything, unlike my husband, who cooks badly, and is a straight man, he doesn't know anything. Why did you send me flowers?"

It is conceivable that after meeting Zhang Han, when Su Yu returned home, there must be some common words:

"Look at Zhang Han's treatment of Zi Yan..."

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