Tao Ping, dressed in a gorgeous evening dress, is now sitting in the corner, feeling that his light can not be displayed, a little unwilling. Especially to see Xia Ye sitting in such a forward position, it is not willing to die. Tao Ping had never seen Xia Ye's boyfriend before, and she didn't attend the job fair. After all, she hadn't graduated yet, and she wasn't ready to work after graduation, so she wanted to find a tall, rich and handsome man to marry a rich wife. When she heard that Xia Ye had found a tall, rich and handsome boyfriend, she was not reconciled. After leaning on Tan Jiazhi, she felt that she was much better than Xia Ye, and went to find Xia Ye's bad luck. Now suddenly saw the summer leaf sitting beside Luo Qi, suddenly in the heart is not the taste. This Mr. Luo looks much more mature than Tan Jiazhi. He is steady and mature, and he is gentle and gentlemanly. He looks very unusual when he sits there. Although Tao Ping is particularly proud of her boyfriend in front of outsiders, she always talks about Tan Jiazhi in private, but she dares not say it face to face, so she has to complain to her best friend. Tao Ping felt that Tan Jiazhi was not a man enough, and several times he heard his mother call him, and Tan Jiazhi just said yes, without talking back. Tao Ping has long let Tan Jiazhi take himself home, Tan Jiazhi dare not, said his mother may not agree, so has been dragging. Tao Ping originally looked down on Luo Qi, feel that the Luo family is not the richest man, how can be more powerful than the Tan family? But now, just a distant look, suddenly feel that Mr. Luo everything is good. Tan got rid of Tan Jiazhi and Tao Ping, finally can eat, delicious food are on the table, Xia Ye has not stretched out chopsticks, the plate is almost full, left and right, Tan gave her food not to say, Luo Qi also gave her food, the posture of the stars holding the moon, Xia Ye blink of an eye, the plate is full! "Granddaughter, you are too thin, eat more, eat more can grow up!" Xia Ye: "… …" Luo Qi could not help laughing, the kind of silent, but was still found by Xia Ye. Xia Ye turned his head and stared at him. Luo Qi said in a low voice, "The baby eats more. It doesn't matter whether he is tall or not. Anyway, I like everything. The baby is too thin. Eat more meat." The table was quite quiet at first, and everyone did not speak, as if they were all buried in eating. Xia Ye found that Tan's chef was different from his own. Although some of the dishes were the same, the taste was different, a little fresh, and he thought it tasted good. After about fifteen minutes, it seemed that someone could not sit still. He put down his chopsticks and said, "Grandpa, it's like this. When we were packing up before, we found a will you made.." As soon as he spoke, all the people stopped eating, Pallet rack supplier , and Xia Ye, with a huge shrimp ball stuffed in his mouth, raised his eyes curiously to look at the speaker. The speaker was a man in his forties and fifties, a little bald, not sitting very close to the front, and did not know who was in the Tan family. When he spoke, a girl in her twenties beside him reached out and pulled him, as if she didn't want him to speak. But the bald man did not listen and continued to laugh and say, "Do you remember?" Everyone looked up at the bald man, but Tan didn't look up at all. He was still poking a piece of fish on the plate with his chopsticks. It seemed that he was picking the fish bone and couldn't get it out. A moment of silence, no one in the restaurant to speak, everyone seems to be a little embarrassed, you see me see you. Next to a young man said: "Uncle, when eating, let's not mention such a thing, or have a good meal, what is the matter, after the meal, is it grandpa?" The young man seemed to want to please Mr. Tan, but Mr. Tan was still concentrating on picking fish bones and still did not speak. The young man was embarrassed, and no one spoke, and he began to eat with his head down again. Xia Ye couldn't help looking at those people and felt that they were all up to no good. At this time, when he mentioned the old man's will, he must be thinking about the will. Just Xia Ye is a little curious, this old man Tan has made a will, what is written in that will? If Mr. Tan had made a will, then after his death, it would be impossible for everyone to share a little inheritance, and there should be a beneficiary. Then why would someone throw the old man out to die? If the old man is dead, no one else will benefit. Xia Ye was puzzled, so he had to eat in a stuffy way. In a short time, he had already eaten too much, and the others had not moved their chopsticks. Luo Qi in the restaurant did not say a word, just to Xia Ye pick up food, Xia Ye full, Luo Qi also eat almost, simply stood up, and Tan said, ready to take Xia Ye back to the room to rest. Mr. Tan said, "Yes, you must be tired. Go back to rest first. There are planes and cars on this day. Don't exhaust my granddaughter." Luo Qi nodded his head. He took Xia Ye by the hand and left the banquet hall with him. Sitting at the door of the restaurant, Tao Ping has been looking at Luo Qi with her eyes, which are really very complicated. But Tan Jiazhi did not see, he seems to be very anxious, has been staring at the old man Tan there. Tao Pinting so warm eyes, Xia Ye walked past when they found, looked back, and Tao Pinting's eyes just hit together. Tao Ping seems to feel a little embarrassed, but also envious and jealous, anyway, very uncomfortable, mercilessly stared at Xia Ye. Xia Ye did not mind, but raised his eyebrows, and then followed Mr. Luo away, which made Tao Ping angry and felt that Xia Ye was deliberately provoking himself. When Xia Ye and Luo Qi left the restaurant, Xia Ye immediately said, "Mr. Luo, you are attracting bees and butterflies again." Luo Qi said innocently, "Is there?"? Where Summer leaves can see that Tao Ping must have an unusual mind for Luo Qi, before he showed his love in front of him, think about it funny. Luo Qi took Xia Ye to send Tan all the way back to Tan's home, naturally it could not be a good heart, it was purposeful. omracking.com