Chapter 169
The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me
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Chapter 169: My brother-in-law
Translator: 549690339
Previously, Wen Chi had said that he wanted to treat his brother-in-law to a meal to repay his kindness, and he had really kept this matter in mind. Furthermore, he had Fu Nanliâs number and had contacted him privately.
Wen Chi would earn some extra income when he played in competitions. He basically didnât need his family to give him living expenses, but it was indeed quite limited.
For the first time in his life, Fu Nanli received an invitation to âeat at a small stir-fry shop by the streetâ.
In the courtyard house, Wen Qiao massaged her temples helplessly. You really sent a message to Fu Nanli? â
âYeah, whatâs wrong?â
âInvite him to âFour Seasons Restaurantâ?â
âYes, the taste of his restaurant is the best in our area.â
Wen Qiao:
âWhat did he say?â
brother-in-law agreed so readily. Itâs so refreshing.
On Saturday, at 7 pm, Wen Qiao coaxed her mother to go to uncle Jiâs house for dinner, then brought her two younger brothers to Four Seasons Restaurant.
The restaurant was quite clean and business was good. Wen Qiao and the others were seated in the innermost area, and there was a lot of noise around them. She glanced at the man sitting beside her from time to time.
His high-end custom-made suit was out of place in this cheap little stir-fry shop, but his expression was calm. He held her hand under the table, not showing it on his face.
Wen Chi was ordering when he said to Fu Nanli, â brother-in-law, the owner of this shop has a good relationship with me. The mutton was shipped from the Northwest today. It was killed on the spot, and I guarantee itâs fresh.
Fu Nanli felt that it was fresh. In the past, he had only heard of âArctic shells air-flown from Japanâ or âsnow crabs air-flown from Australiaâ. He had never heard ofâ mutton air-flown from the Northwestâ.
Wen Qiao kicked Wen Chi under the table. âIf you want to order, just order. Donât show off.â
âHow am I showing off?â Wen Chi mumbled.
Fu Nanli held her hand tightly. youâre a little too strict with your younger brother.
brother-in-law! Wen Chi was suddenly invigorated. brother-in-law, youâre my blood-related brother-in-law.
Wen Qiao was really speechless.
Wen Chi passed the menu to Fu Nanli. brother-in-law, I ordered a few hard dishes, lamb hotpot, black pepper beef, and earth-cooked chicken. See if you want anything else.
Iâm fine. Fu Nanli had a smile on his face. you can make the decision.
âBrother-in-law is very approachable.â Wen Chi looked at his sister.
Wen Qiao had nothing to say to him. hurry up.
âBrother-in-law, do you drink beer?â
âSure.â
Wen Qiao glanced at Wen Chi. youâre still underage. Youâre not allowed to drink.
Wen Chi felt wronged. Iâm inviting someone else. How can I not drink? â
Fu Nanli pressed down on Wen Qiaoâs hand. let him have a drink. Beerâs fine.
âOnly one glass,â Wen Qiao heaved a sigh of relief.
âSo brother-in-lawâs words are so useful,â Wen Chi exclaimed.
Just two bottles of beer were served. Wen Chi skillfully used his chopsticks to open the beer bottle cap. Wen Qiao gritted her teeth.âHow can you be so skilled? Do you often drink with sheberdinghai?â
Wen Chiâs movements paused. how can that be? Iâve never eaten pork before, but Iâve never seen a pig run.
Wen Qiao gave him a sharp look, her eyes saying,âjust you wait, Iâll deal with you when we get homeâ. Wen Chiâs back was sweating.
This meal was quite enjoyable.
When Fu Nanli held the ordinary glass cup from the stir-fry shop by the street in his hand, he instantly felt that it was much more high-end.
Wen Qiao was a little worried, so she leaned close to his ear a few times and whispered, â âAre you used to this?â
Wen Qiao had eaten with him at Xiaotang mountain a few times, and all of them were high-quality ingredients. He was afraid that this young master wouldnât be used to the food here.
Fu Nanli pressed down on her hand under the table, consoling her in a soft voice, â âIâm used to it,â