"What do you want to eat?" Mr. Wang was in high spirits. After collecting the chess pieces, he was ready to play again: "I'm almost figuring out your chess moves. I will definitely beat you in the next game."

But Liu Zhenying did not move, his eyes were a little unhappy, and he shook his head: "But I don't want to play anymore, it's not interesting."

"You little girl, you can't do things halfway."

Mr. Wang packed up the chess pieces alone and handed the black pieces to Liu Zhenying according to the rules of the chess game: "I haven't given up yet. We will win two out of three games. I will let you eat after you win."

But Liu Zhenying really couldn't play anymore. She was one against many and was locked in a wheel battle all afternoon.

She didn't move, staring at them with eyes that were almost condemning, with unabashed grievances written all over her face: "You people are really bad, you don't eat yourself, and you don't let me eat, starve to death, I'm sorry

It will do you no good."

The group of old people across from them may have been called "bad" for the first time in their lives. After looking at each other for a few seconds, they all laughed in unison.

Among them, Mr. Dong is the leader.

After all, he has been in a high position all year round and has a personality that can't tolerate even a grain of sand in his eyes, so his children and grandchildren all respect him respectfully, and no one has ever scolded him so unscrupulously.

After laughing, his facial features instantly straightened up, and he pressed towards Liu Zhenying overwhelmingly with an unabashed chill mixed with an almost bloody aura. Even his voice was like a sharp blade: "Little girl, do you know

Do you know who I am? How dare you talk to me like this?"

"Oh, I don't know."

Even in the face of such pressure, Liu Zhenying did not change his expression. He was so hungry that he leaned on the sofa, his clean facial features lazily said: "But your cheeks are in the sky, your jaw is like a tiger's forehead, and your complexion is yellow and red.

The blessings are profound, and a tiger looks at a lion with the appearance of a general."

Coupled with the fact that Mr. Xu once called him "old leader", the result is obvious.

This was the first time Mr. Dong had seen a young girl with such a temper. He couldn't hold back and threatened: "Since you have guessed my identity, are you not afraid of me?"

Just like the kids in the base, they were terrified when they heard his name.

"Why are you afraid? Are you going to arrest me?"

Hearing this, Liu Zhenying tilted his head and asked with some confusion.

She even tilted her head to think for a moment and pursed her lips: "I abide by the law, believe in science, and pay taxes on the Gua Dining in my name on time. You have no reason to arrest me. So even if I am in charge of food and housing, I

I think, I don’t want to.”

What is this all about?

Mr. Dong can't keep up with Liu Zhenying's brain circuit.

The group of people stared at each other for a few seconds. With nothing to do to her, they could only comfort Mr. Wang and move to the private room to eat first.

Simply because they were in Gua Dinner, Xiao Shi had already taken advantage of the time and asked the chef to prepare the meal in advance.

There were many of Liu Zhenying's favorite dishes on the table. The gloom on her brows quickly dissipated, leaving only a starry look of joy.

After the old people moved their chopsticks one after another, she immediately picked up the chopsticks and picked up her favorite dishes quickly and accurately.

Within a few minutes, a group of old people felt that drinking juice was not very enjoyable. One of them waved his hand: "Boss Xiao, do you have Maotai here? Give us a bottle."

"have……"

"You can't drink."

Before Xiao Shi finished speaking, he was interrupted by Liu Zhenying lightly and said completely different words.

The old people immediately said with a straight face: "Little girl, this is your fault. How can you not drink some wine while eating? You are a little too lenient."

"It's not my fault."

Liu Zhenying swallowed the food in his mouth, but he didn't feel angry at all. He just raised his eyebrows and whispered softly: "I can tell that all of you are traitors. The dull color and yellowish whites of your eyes mean that your

If your liver function is not good, you should not drink alcohol."
Chapter completed!