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Text Chapter 378 Return to Biyuan Community

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    "What to eat There is no food at home, so we can only eat outside. Otherwise, let's order some takeout. :3w." Zhang Song looked outside, it was still raining, and he didn't know what to eat.  He didn't want to go out in the rain, so he asked Song Jia for his opinion.  "Instead of taking out, let's eat Western food. I haven't eaten Western food for a long time. We happen to have a very good Western restaurant here. We can buy some food after dinner." Song Jia thought for a while and said to Zhang Song  .  "Okay, I'll listen to you, Jiajia, go change your clothes. After changing your clothes, we'll go have dinner." Zhang Song nodded. Since Song Jia had decided, he had no objection.  "Yeah." Song Jia went into the bedroom to change clothes. After a while, they changed clothes and went downstairs.  Entering the underground parking lot, the two drove out of Biyuan Community. The rain outside was getting heavier and heavier. By the time they arrived at the western restaurant, it was already pouring rain.  "I feel a little cold." Zhang Song parked the car at the door of the western restaurant, opened the door, and a cool breeze blew into the car. Song Jia said with her arms crossed.  Although it is already March, the temperature has only reached above zero for a short time and is still relatively low, especially when it rains.  "It's okay, just go in. Come on, come here, I'll pick you up." Zhang Song got out of the car first, held up an umbrella and stood at the door of Song Jia's side of the car, stretched out his hand and said to Song Jia.  Song Jia handed her hand to Zhang Song. Zhang Song took Song Jia's hand and half-hugged Song Jia out of the car. The two held umbrellas together and entered the restaurant.  It was indeed warm inside the restaurant. Song Jia ordered something, and Zhang Song ordered another bottle of Lingquan brand wine, poured a glass for Song Jia, and then poured a glass for himself.  "Take a sip." They both picked up their glasses and clinked them.  After taking a sip of wine, Song Jia said: "Zhang Song, let's go shopping with Jiayi and the others tomorrow. I haven't gone shopping yet after the Chinese New Year." "Okay, I'll go with you tomorrow and serve as an ATM machine for you.  Coolie. Okay?" Zhang Song said with a smile.  "Zhang Song, you're so kind." Song Jia happily kissed Zhang Song, but the noise was too big. People eating around looked at the two of them. Song Jia's face was a little red, but she still sat down openly.  down.  After eating, the two went to the supermarket to buy a lot of things, and then drove home.  The rain didn¡¯t stop until the evening.  It feels like Chen Zhiyang and Lin Jiayi are coming back.  Zhang Song and Song Jia entered the kitchen and started cooking. As soon as they finished cooking two dishes, the doorbell rang. Zhang Song wiped his hands and opened the door.  "When I opened the door, I saw that Chen Zhiyang and Lin Jiayi were both standing at the door, carrying some things in their hands, and a puppy standing at their feet.  The puppy saw Zhang Song and ran over in a hurry.  Playing coquettishly next to Zhang Song's legs, he obviously recognized Zhang Song, his former owner.  Chen Zhiyang smiled and said: "My Wangzai saw you. He is closer than seeing me as his master." "Wangzai, what a stupid name, who gave it to you?" Zhang Song asked in surprise when he heard the puppy's name.  "I didn't name it. Where is the person who named it?" Chen Zhiyang looked in the direction of Lin Jiayi, and then glanced at Zhang Song with gloating.  "Oh. It turned out to be the name given by Jiayi. I said something wrong. This name is not bad, very good. It sounds much better than the names of our Dahei and Xiaohei." Zhang Song knew that it was not the name given by Chen Zhiyang.  He quickly changed his words.  "Humph, you know what's going on." Lin Jiayi snorted coldly.  She then said, "You guys stay here, I'll help Jiajia cook." After that, Lin Jiayi ignored Zhang Song and Chen Zhiyang and entered the kitchen.  "You kid, you are so ungrateful. Why didn't you tell me?" Zhang Song punched Chen Zhiyang.  "What are you talking about?" Chen Zhiyang pretended to be dumbfounded.  "What are you talking about? Of course the name Wangzai was given by Jiayi. Why didn't you tell me about this? You almost offended Jiayi." Zhang Song said angrily.  "How could I have the chance to tell you that as soon as I said the word Wangzi, you started talking." Chen Zhiyang complained.  "Okay, I won't tell you anymore. If you fall into the hands of my Jiajia in the future, I won't speak for you anymore." Zhang Song threatened.  "Okay, I was wrong. I must pay attention to it in the future." When Chen Zhiyang heard Song Jia's name, he immediately relented.  The two exchanged some words of praise, and Chen Zhiyang asked: "Old Zhang, why do you think of living here?" "Jia Jia suggested it, I don't know, maybe because I've had enough of living in the villa, so  Think of staying here for two days for a change of scenery." Zhang Song shook his head.  "By the way, how is the opening of the new store going?" Zhang Song finished speaking, and then?? asked.  "It's okay. I've already found a few stores. I've looked at a few in the past few days, and there are two that are more suitable. I'm about to sign a contract." Chen Zhiyang explained.  Since he told Zhang Song about the expansion plan of the hot pot restaurant a few days ago and received Zhang Song's support, Chen Zhiyang has been busy looking for stores these days.  Although the hot pot restaurant now has a profit of 10 to 20 million yuan every month, after he learned about the profits of Lingquan Winery, he has been holding back a strong feeling in his heart. Even if he cannot catch up with Lingquan Winery, he still wants to do it.  His short-term goal is to expand the hot pot restaurant to cover the entire Songjiang City, his mid-term goal is to become the largest hot pot chain store in Northern Xinjiang Province, and his long-term goal is to open branches across the country.  Of course, this is the goal in his heart. He has never told anyone else, not even Zhang Song, but Zhang Song vaguely knows something about it, but he has never asked Chen Zhiyang in front of him.  "Old Chen, if you are short of money, just tell me. I still have a lot of money left in my hand. I can get some for you." The only thing Zhang Song can help Chen Zhiyang now is some money.  Zhang Song now has more than one billion in cash. Even if he builds a resort this year, he won't be able to use so much. Lending some to Chen Zhiyang will not affect his construction of a resort.  "Okay, if the hot pot restaurant is short of money, I will ask you to borrow it." Chen Zhiyang nodded.  He doesn¡¯t know how much money Zhang Song has now, but he knows that Zhang Song must have a lot of money, so he is not polite to Zhang Song.  The two of them chatted for a while, then Song Jia and Lin Jiayi prepared the food, and the four of them started eating.  The guests and hosts enjoyed the meal. Both Zhang Song and Chen Zhiyang drank a little wine. After the meal, they sat together and drank tea for a while. At about eight o'clock, Chen Zhiyang and Lin Jiayi left.  At this time, the rain gradually subsided. Zhang Song and Song Jia were lying on the bed, chatting and looking at the rain scene outside the window.  Song Jia took out her mobile phone and started typing. Zhang Song said dissatisfiedly: "Jia Jia, didn't you say you would stay with me today? Why are you still chatting with others online?" "Who said I was chatting with others? What the hell?  Write down all the things you want to buy tomorrow, so you won¡¯t forget them tomorrow." Song Jia took the phone and showed it to Zhang Song.  "It's worth remembering, just buy whatever you see tomorrow." Zhang Song said nonchalantly.  "No, I have too many things to buy. What if I forget?" Song Jia pouted. After saying that, she did not put away her phone, but lowered her head and continued to record.  "Okay, remember, I'm going to bed." Zhang Song saw Song Jia's appearance and could only say helplessly. He had a premonition that tomorrow would be a difficult day, so he felt a little depressed.  "Okay, Zhang Song, I won't forget. I'll just chat with you anyway." Song Jia heard that Zhang Song was about to go to bed, put down her phone, and lay beside Zhang Song and said softly to him.  "That's pretty much it." Zhang Song said proudly, hugging Song Jia.  The two of them cuddled together and chatted until about midnight before going to bed.  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!
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