The most eye-catching thing is the man who started the lead, I don’t know if it was the Xia Mingxing mentioned by the waiter.

He is about thirty years old, with wide shoulders and long legs, upright figure, a national face, profound facial features, tough and handsome, especially his eyes as sharp as an eagle, and as deep as the sea. He wore a military coat that was not old, and showed his calm temperament at his thirty years old and his iron-blooded temperament after the battlefield.

The man who stood shoulder to shoulder with him looked similar to his eyes, but was younger, about twenty-five or twenty-six years old.

Even better looking.

The young man is like an older man with a filter added to a beauty camera. His skin is whiter, his eyebrows are like ink paintings, his mouth is slightly raised, his eyes are smiling, and he has a few sly naughty.

The waiter's voice was as sweet as honey, "Comrade Xia Mingxing, there is a private room upstairs, please follow me."

The young man looked at her with a smile, turned to the iron-blooded man before and said, "Brother, what about your decision? We have agreed that you have to treat me to a good meal!"

"You are a chef at the First Hotel, and you can eat something sniffy? Save money and give other fellow villagers a taste of meat."

After the iron-blooded man finished speaking, he handed over a few cents and a food coupon, "We eat on the first floor, four servings of cabbage noodles."

His sharp eyes swept through the hall and found that there were only three empty seats on the table where Li Xingxing was. He walked over with his younger brother. The young brother looked up and bumped into Li Xingxing's clear and bright gaze.

The eyes met, as if a spark flashed by.

Li Xiuhong almost thought she was dazzled and called her daughter: "Xingxing!"

"Mom, I'm fine!" Li Xingxing withdrew his eyes, lowered his head, and continued to fight with the rest of the meal.

He nodded politely to their mother and daughter, and the iron-blooded man naturally sat down next to her, "I'm disturbing."

"No, don't bother!"

Although it is normal to play tables, the forcing momentum on him made Li Xiuhong feel a little restless and unable to swallow.

The young brother laughed and said, "Brother, please stop being frightened."

He greeted Li Xingxing enthusiastically: "Comrade, hello, are you also called Xingxing? What a coincidence, my name is Xingxing, my name is Xia Mingxing, this is my brother Xia Mingqi."

Li Xingxing looked at him curiously. It turned out that the iron-blooded man with a relatively attractive aura was not Xia Mingxing!

While pinching the chopsticks and pondering, the waiter brought a teapot with tea in his left hand, and two white enamel tea pots were placed in the tray with his right hand. "Two comrades, please have tea, the noodles will be ready soon."

He stared at Li Xingxing: "Can't you change the table and eat? You don't have any eyesight to see you! Just count on how you eat slowly."

Li Xingxing said unhappily: "Why?"

Even if it is God’s way of treating customers, it is not like this, right?

The waiter seemed to have not expected that Li Xingxing would not give him face in front of Xia Mingxing, and he was suddenly angry, "Why do you think? Of course, you are not worthy of having dinner with Comrade Xia Mingxing's deskmate!"

Li Xingxing sneered: "Now it is a new society, comrade waiter."

"What do you mean?" The waiter didn't understand.

Li Xingxing yelled twice, his eyes showing sarcastic expressions.

Talking to such a person is simply a waste of money. She is afraid that she will lower her IQ and will not be able to eat the rest of the food.

"Mom, let's go!"

Seeing them get up and leave, the seven or eight-year-old boy who followed his family in at the table next to him who only drank cabbage soup suddenly rushed over, reached out and picked up Li Xingxing's leftover rice and ate it in big mouthfuls.

The speed is so fast that it is unexpected.

Seeing that the boy was still licking the bottom of the bowl after eating, the waiter was so angry that he wanted to hit him. Xia Mingqi stopped him by shouting loudly. Then he pointed at the red words "Serve the people" on the white wall, "I think you need to re-learn the leader's thoughts!"

The waiter suddenly turned red and bathed in the eyes of diners around him, feeling ashamed of shame and anger.

Li Xingxing, who had walked to the door, heard it and couldn't help but look back at Xia Mingqi.

The hotel manager came out to apologize, scolded the waiter a few words, lowered his figure, and invited Li Xingxing and Li Xiuhong back to their original position.
Chapter completed!