The Ace Producer

Chapter 20 – Lao Feng In The Noodle Shop

Although there was a small episode like Xi Gu in the meeting, the whole process went smoothly with the president in charge. Participants spoke enthusiastically, combined with their own experience, and put forward various opinions and suggestions around IP expansion. The atmosphere of the meeting was friendly and warm, and it was a complete success.

Except for the president himself, who is full of worries.

Xi Gu, in the words of his fans, is like a fairy grass, living by absorbing the aura of heaven and earth – a person does not rely on his brain, but on his intuition.

Get rid of the negative part of this sentence, that is to say, if Xi Daxing feels that something is wrong, it is really wrong in nine out of ten.

Rong Chengjue had no choice but to observe the whole meeting, Ye Zhen and Ye Ning were very normal, normal made him feel abnormal.

“President,” A-Zhan packed up the meeting minutes and saw that Rong Chengjuan rarely went to Ye Zhen’s office, but stood in the corridor in a daze, so he asked, “Do you have any plans for today?” Originally, the CEO wanted to find a chance to ask Ye Zhen out to eat.

Sure enough, Rong Chengjue changed his mind, turned around and said, “Go to Ye Zhen’s parents’ noodle shop.”

“That,” Ah Zhan pushed his glasses and reminded him, “We contacted Ye Zhen’s mother before and said that you wanted to visit, but we hung up the phone and haven’t contacted again.”

“It’s okay, I’m going to eat noodles at their noodle shop, they can’t beat me out.”

The FLAG established by Rong Chengjue is actually not difficult to realize. But people, there is always a time of good luck, Mr. President is surprisingly lucky today, just in time for Ye Zhen’s mother Su Tao to not be at home, and only Lao Feng is guarding the store.

Before it was time for the students to finish class, there was no one in the noodle shop. A Zhan went to park the car, and Rong Chengjue entered the shop by himself. Ye Zhen’s main business is “Su-style noodle soup”. The blue flower cloth and large porcelain bowls in the shop , Old-fashioned wooden tables and chairs, full of the taste of Jiangnan water town, and “Suzhou’s Beautiful Scenery” sung by Wu Nong softly on the radio, making people feel very leisurely and comfortable.

Rong Chengjue opened the curtain of a cubicle casually, and sat in. Lao Feng came over with a teapot in one hand and a menu in the other, and said with a smile, “If you want to eat, first look at the menu.”

“Thank you.” Rong Chengjue took the menu, but he was muttering in his heart, Ye Zhen doesn’t look like his father at all, this uncle is too blessed~

Lao Feng helped him fill another cup of barley tea, and just about to leave, Rong Chengjue immediately said, “I’m sure, I want two bowls of noodles, and the white soup is fine.” He came to see his parents, so of course he had to correct his attitude, Especially well-behaved and sensible.

“What about the toppings?”

“Toppings?” Rong Chengjue picked up the menu and flipped through two more pages, “Toppings include stewed meat, eel paste, slotted fish fillets, um, plus three shredded vegetables.”

I only ordered four dishes, which can be said to be very thrifty.

In the end, he was full of food. Holding the big porcelain bowl, Rong Chengjue worked hard to finish the last sip of soup, and said to Ah Zhan: “It really makes sense for their business to be good. The noodles are very strong, and the soup is also delicious.” It’s delicious, like high soup, very fresh, but I don’t know what to cook it with… Shall we take two copies home?”

A Zhan did not eat less, but at this time he still reminded him very professionally: “President, are you really just here for noodles?”

“…”of course not.

Rong Chengjue quickly put down the bowl, carefully opened the curtain, observed Lao Feng’s position, took two sips of barley tea to brew, and then walked over.

Lao Feng was cleaning the Duobao Pavilion where all kinds of purple clay pots were placed, and when he felt him approaching, he raised his head unexpectedly, and Rong Chengjue introduced himself politely: “Hi Uncle, I am Rong Chengjue, I know Ye Zhen six I’m sorry to call you for the first time in seven years.”

These words are very skillful, any parents will think a little more after hearing it, not to mention, it’s not that old Feng can’t surf the Internet, so how could he really not know about Rong Chengjue? He just heard from Su Tao that Rong Chengjue wanted to chase Ye Zhen, but Ye Zhen didn’t like him, so he pretended not to know.

It’s just that he and Ye Zhen have known each other for a long time. This is different from what Lao Feng speculated at the beginning. Lao Feng always thought that Rong Chengjuan fell in love with their girl after Ye Zhen joined Rongyu.

I didn’t expect it to be six or seven years…

Lao Feng felt that he had to ask, “Come with me in the backyard?”

“good.”

I went to the backyard to drink tea, the vines climbed up the trestle, supporting a green shade, but the lotus in the yard was just barely blooming. The two masters sat opposite each other on the stone chess table for a while, and it was Rong Chengjue who spoke first: “I met Auntie at Ye Zhen’s place before, and Auntie doesn’t seem to like me very much… You know Ye Zhen’s temper , I don’t know who to ask about this, so…”

It just so happened that Su Tao also had a stuffy temper, and Lao Feng also wanted to ask someone, “What happened to you upstairs that day?”

Rong Chengjue only thought that he wanted to hear his own version, so he repeated the matter carefully, and even told the truth when he insisted on eating small fish stall cakes later, the surprise in Lao Feng’s eyes flashed, followed Then I felt a little sad: Sure enough, the girl is going to get married when she grows up, and the dolls she saw from a young age will cook for others…

“Uncle,” Rong Chengjue finished speaking, seeing that he became more and more silent, he considered it carefully and said, “If you two elders have any opinions on me, or if there is anything in it, can you tell me directly, I am serious I have a crush on Ye Zhen, and I don’t want to miss her because of some unimportant reasons.”

“Well,” considering the comprehensive position of his wife and daughter, Lao Feng took a sip of jasmine tea, thought for a while, and said wittily, “There are indeed some things here, but it doesn’t have much to do with you. It’s Ye Zhen’s mother when she was young.” Get a little upset.”

“If it’s because of my family background, I think I can assure my aunt that my parents are self-made and have suffered a lot. They are not the kind who think they are superior. They are not difficult to get along with. Besides, Ye Zhen is very nice, and they must like it. “

Lao Feng has opened a noodle shop for more than ten years, welcoming customers from all over the world. He has seen all kinds of people. As a son of a rich family, he doesn’t need money to solve problems, and he puts his posture so low. Rong Chengjue is indeed rare.

But the knot between the Ye family and Rong Cheng’s family does exist, and it may not be easy to resolve.

More importantly, Rong Chengjuan seemed to know nothing about the previous generation. His statement, when everything surfaced, would it be possible to count… No one can say.

My daughter obviously has a good impression of him, but she still refuses forcefully, probably because of fear of this encounter.

“Uncle,” Rong Chengjuan didn’t know what to do in exchange for an even more silent confession, “Is what I said wrong, or is there any other problem?”

The appearance of Rong Chengjue’s first love reminds Lao Feng of when he was young. Don’t look at him now with a broad-minded and fat appearance. When he was young, his uncle also had a story! “Zhenzhen is very similar to her mother, she is very smart and serious, she likes to keep everything in her heart.

At that time, I chased Zhenzhen’s mother, but she ignored me. I just told her, love, love, love, if you don’t believe me, I won’t say it, we will live a good life, live a lifetime, and when we close our eyes, we will understand everything.

So, if you really like Ye Zhen, treat her well and let’s go.

But there is one thing, you can rest assured that the children in our family will not treat others’ sincerity wrongly. “

“Hmm! Uncle, I know what to do with your words!” Rong Chengjue stood up excitedly, and bowed to Lao Feng, “Thank you, Uncle Ye!”

Old Feng: “…”