Du Qian ate the staple food for four people in one go, and only two side dishes were left. This way of eating and eating made the waitress grin. In their impression, people who come to West Germany should pretend to behave even if they pretend. If Du Qian eats such a way of eating, they can eat so much that they can't meet one in a year.

However, the man in white, sitting diagonally opposite Du Qian, looked up from time to time, looked at Du Qian, with a smile on his lips, and an unknown cold light flashed in his eyes.

These waiters have no idea, but he has it. At this time and at this place, this way of eating only shows one thing.

Actually, this is not what he cares about. Today is just an accident. He was in a bad mood. When he went out for a walk, he saw the West German Tea Restaurant and wanted to sit, eat, drink, etc., but he really didn't feel that way.

The West German tea restaurant has a very good reputation, but it means that among the common people, aristocratic families like him are despised. When entering West Germany, it is purely a whim.

At first glance, he really didn't recognize it. The look of eating elephant attracted him to take a few more glances. These few glances made him finally recognize who the boy in front of him was.

In fact, his memory is not ordinary and strong. As long as he takes a look, there are few people who cannot recognize him. But who would have thought that he was so fat that he was so fat that he had just been in two days. No wonder he didn't recognize him at first sight.

It is not easy to recognize Du Qian, but it is not difficult to recognize Zhang Xiu. He is already a person in the circle. Zhang Xiu didn't notice him, but he saw it clearly.

No matter where he is in the circle, it is always easy for people to remember beauty. In the circle he is in, Zhang Xiu's appearance is not the best, but his temperament is top-notch.

After eating, Du Qian picked up his phone: "Collapse Team, I am Du Qian, are you busy now?"

"Is there something wrong?" Leng Jun was a little surprised when he received the call.

"That's right. If you are not busy, can you come to the West German Tea Restaurant? Yes, yes, there's something wrong, you see..."

"Okay, then, I'll welcome you here."

I put down the phone and touched my stomach. I felt that I could eat it even more. I waved to the waiter and said, "Prepare four dishes for me, prepare the staple food, and prepare it as the same as before... for four people."

Leng Jun is the King of War with a combat power of 150,000. He is a standard strong man and his appetite should not be small. The food in the West German Tea Restaurant tastes nothing to say. It is the best he has ever eaten, but the amount is a little smaller. Compared with the things in the school cafeteria, two servings are worth one serving.

Leng Jun came very quickly. The West German Tea Restaurant was originally in Zhenbao District and the defense area of ​​the patrol brigade. Of course, a large tea restaurant like West German must have a backstage behind it. The small patrol police nearby can at most get some bonuses.

With the waiter's vigilant eyes, Du Qian welcomed Leng Jun upstairs at the door. The waiter who was originally a little vigilant towards Du Qian was shocked. In the eyes of the big guy, Leng Jun, the patrol captain of the branch, may not be anything, but in the eyes of ordinary people, Leng Jun is also a big guy.

"Colly Team, please sit down." He said that, and waved his hand. The waiter served the dishes enthusiastically. The young man looked not well dressed and was a little rustic. Who would have thought that the first guest was a beautiful woman with a good temperament and a beautiful face. The second guest was even more amazing, the captain of the Zhenbao Patrol Police, a character.

Du Qian didn't notice that the man in white also called Leng Jun when he called him, with a hint of playfulness on his face.

"Xiao Qian, if you have anything, just say that I am still in the class, so it's not easy to come out for too long." Leng Jun said. Before coming, he thought a lot and couldn't figure out what Du Qian meant. He was treating him? The time was wrong.

Leng Jun has mixed feelings about this little subordinate. He is a war orphan, but he is nothing. There is a branch director who is in charge of things. He says he is big or small, and has a very deep background, but he is not easy to take action and really helps him.

Originally, this was nothing, but he saw what happened yesterday with his own eyes. Who could have imagined that a little patrolman actually caught your eye?

Of course, according to normal thinking, you had already returned this favor yesterday. But Leng Jun knew very well that the favor you returned seemed to be lighter. It was not that you were stingy, but that Du Qian was stingy.

No matter what, if someone enters your eyes, who dares to pull him out of your eyes? It's okay, it's okay. If there's really something wrong, Du Qian can contact you again, it's hard to say.

As long as you are in a good mood and help him casually, it will not be comparable to the patrol captain. In my eyes, it is a big deal, but in your eyes, it is nothing.

It cannot be said that Leng Jun’s thinking is simple, mainly because of the inequality of information. When Du Qian’s incident ended, he and Du Qian left. He had no idea what happened later.

Moreover, when he gets to the level of Leng Jun, his mind is often more complicated, his thoughts are deeper, and he is more likely to be dark under the light. Not to mention that compared with the city lord Zhu Ziqing, even Yao Jing, who has a simple mind, can see clearly more clearly than him.

"Cold team, have some food in West Germany." Du Qian said politely. In fact, he only ate two side dishes. You don't have to be too polite with your cousin, all the dishes served were staple food.

"No need, the director is coming down to see it at noon. I have to accompany him. It's getting late. If you have something to do, just say it." Leng Jun refused. After all, he was the captain of the branch patrol brigade. He was in charge of thousands of people. He naturally didn't take a small meal seriously. He just couldn't understand what Du Qian asked him to do. If someone else had changed to him, he wouldn't have come at all.

If someone doesn't eat, they can't force it, let alone the boss who bent down, the flesh on his face twitched a few times, and put the worn bag on the table.

"Captain Leng, I made a small fortune yesterday, this is my filial piety to you." Giving gifts is a science, and it is not taught in orphan schools. This is the best thing he can think of.

"Du Qian?" Leng Jun was stunned. The bag was very worn, but he could think of what was inside without guessing. Apart from that play, Du Qian could not have anything else.

"Look, since I joined the team, you have been taking good care of me for so long. You just have a little bit of your heart and are worth nothing..."

You have been in the team for so long? What a big deal? Is it good that you have only been in three days in total?

Care? Can arrangements at Fisherman's Wharf be considered care? Even if it is care, it will give your aunt Director Zhang face, and it has nothing to do with you.

No matter what he thought, Du Qian's clumsy gift-giving methods still touched him. This kid is good and has a future. It doesn't matter. What's important is that you have to be willing and you have to learn.

Making life in society is completely different from that in school. Only by constantly learning can you make continuous progress. Back then, when I was about the same size as Du Qian, I had a feather fan and a squat, and I laughed at the world, full of enthusiasm.

With your own talent and talent...

Well, Leng Jun knows that he is not doing well. No matter how much he says he is, he is still a war king. With thousands of little brothers, he is better than the gangsters. No matter how you look at it, you can't be considered a good person.

"I will ask you to take care of you in the future." Du Qian smiled and pushed the broken bag forward.

"Okay, I'll accept it." Leng Jun hesitated for less than a minute, said firmly, picked up the bag, got up and left. He didn't want Du Qian to see the touching in his eyes, and he wouldn't move the things in the bag.

Leng Jun is not doing well, but his status is there. In his opinion, the huge sum of money in Du Qian's eyes is just a lot, and it is definitely not a huge sum of money.

The moment he decided, he figured out that all these things would be used on Du Qian, whether it was to connect the relationship upward or settle things for him in the future.

If it really doesn't work, he will add something to it on the day Du Qiancheng's wedding and return it together.

What made Leng Jun sigh was not entirely that Du Qian was thinking about him, but the size of the bag. He knew how much Du Qian got, and he knew that Du Qian had bleeding heavily after looking at this bag.

Leaving? Just leaving like that? How shameless, you should be kind to you.

After leaving, I ate all these things. Du Qian was so angry that he launched a general attack on the food in front of him. What about the West German Tea Restaurant? The plate is too small. The four dishes are not as good as the two dishes in the school. I ate them...

The man in white saw everything. Leng Jun had an ordinary status and didn't even take it into his eyes, but the previous arrangements had some problems. Unexpectedly, Du Qian was full of active minds.

Thinking of this, he called out again, collected the phone number, swiped the card to check out, and before leaving, he nodded at Du Qian.

Du Qian didn't see it at all. Within three minutes, the two of them had all eaten all the staple food and four dishes.

Touching his stomach, a hint of shock appeared on his face. Damn, why are you still eighty-six? The martial arts monk has not been trained, and he has already achieved great success?

After eating the dishes here, it was really memorable. I was not fully fed. Looking at the time, Du Qian picked up his phone again.

"Junior Sister Yao Jing, I won't go to the gate of the branch. You can go to the Xide Tea Restaurant directly. I'm already here. The dishes here are said to be very good. I'll treat you today." Even if you have money, you have to treat you. Today, I have to eat together. You have to eat enough. Once you spend it, the flowers will be bright.

He waved his hand and called the waiter over again.

"Sir, do you want to check out? There is a card swiper on the wall on your left, just swipe the card." The waiter said enthusiastically.

"What's the bill? I'll serve eight dishes, that fish, and belly, and change the rest. The staple food is served with six people. It tastes good, but the amount is too small." Du Qian said with a stern face.

"Ah... OK sir, will you go now?" The waiter was stunned. This guy had already eaten twice, but he still wanted it?

"No, wait a moment. Before the guests I invited were arrived, let the kitchen prepare first. When people come, they will serve the dishes." Du Qian waved his hand very richly.

"Yes, I'll let the kitchen prepare immediately." Is this guy addicted to treating a guest?
Chapter completed!