After making the meal, the brother and sister found a clean table nearby to sit down.

Seeing that my brother was holding a fried shredded pork for himself, Li Xingxing took the lunch box containing rice to avoid it. "A portion of fried shredded pork is just a little bit of meat. Brother, you finish it. I don't like it, I'm tired of it!"

The aunt who made the meal couldn't help laughing.

"Who is tired of eating meat? Comrade Xiao Li, you must be joking." She said, and said casually: "Even if we canteen in our unit, there is no meat and vegetables available every day."

"I'm not kidding!" Li Xingxing just doesn't like to eat fried shredded pork made in the cafeteria.

It looks bad and has no fragrance, so it feels disgusting.

After tasting the most delicious food of Buddha Jumping over the wall and the stewed lion head, her tongue has become tricky.

Rather than not swallowing, it is better not to eat.

Chen Nianen doesn’t believe her sister’s words. As the aunt who cooks food said, who doesn’t like to eat meat?

"Xingxing, don't coax me." He said.

Li Xingxing raised his hand and sweared: "I definitely didn't lie to you!"

She blinked her big eyes, looked around and found that the food worker in the window was not paying attention, so she lowered her voice: "Actually, I think they are not delicious! Brother, I didn't expect their skills to be so poor, thank you for your hard work. When you rest, I will invite you to have delicious food, Buddha Jumps over the wall, squirrel mandarin fish, braised lion heads, and there must be everything in the international hotel!"

Chen Nianen didn't know what kind of wealthy family adopted her sister.

It's obviously spoiled!

No wonder he sent him 300 more money when sending him money and told him to buy fashionable goods from the First Department Store.

Shaking his head, Chen Nianen ate the fried shredded pork that his sister wouldn't eat.

Just as my colleagues rushed over to get food after work, Xu Mingtang came to them directly and was shocked when he saw this.

"Okay, Chen Nianen, you are really not a good brother. You actually let our sister eat vegetables and potato shreds, and you can only pick the shreds of meat!" He accused Chen Nianen indignantly.

Li Xingxing hurriedly said, "Who are you? Why do you say that my brother is not a good brother? I don't like to eat meat."

Xu Mingtang was even more shocked: "Some people don't like to eat meat!"

"Some people like to eat meat, some people like to eat vegetarian food, what's so strange about it?" Li Xingxing took a big chopstick and put vegetables in his lunch box, "You get out of the way, don't disturb us to eat."

Chen Nianen also said: "Mingtang, hurry up and cook the rice. The fried pork shredded pork is very limited, and it will be gone if it is too late."

When Xu Mingtang heard this, he rushed towards the window.

That speed was like Nezha stepped on the hot wheels.

Li Xingxing was amazed, "Brother, your colleague is not very steady!"

Look, I'm not young anymore.

Chen Nianen smiled, "He is my good friend Xu Mingtang. He is a bit lively. He is not bad, kind and righteous. His father is the general manager of No. 1 Department Store. Many of the intimate goods I bought for you are asking him for help."

Oh, let’s go!

The son of the general manager of the First Department Store!

"A rich second generation!" Li Xingxing looked at Xu Mingtang with admiration.

I really can't see it!

I don’t know if he is the child of a capitalist or the child of a working people.

Recently, Li Xingxing has gained a lot of knowledge and found that most public-private joint ventures have original owners, such as Zhao Haiyun, Jin Yixuan, and relatives and friends who Zhao Haiyun hosted at the No. 1 Hotel in Wutong City.

Chen Nianenqi said: "Rich second generation? What does it mean?"

"The second generation descendants of rich people."

Chen Nianen understood, "It's very appropriate! But he is not a rich second generation, but a rich third generation. There is their apartment and storefront on Nanjing Road. In his grandfather's name, the fixed interest rate for a year is as high as tens of thousands."
Chapter completed!