"All right!" Xu Yangguang did not force it, but said to the two of them: "Even if you stay in the academy in the afternoon, you have to have lunch together? Let's go! Datang hot pot restaurant!"

"Okay!" Lu Zhuang and He Lin did not refuse this time.

In this way, a group of five people returned to the bedroom and changed into normal clothes, and then went straight to the Datang Hotpot Restaurant.

Since the last time he rejected Xia Mumu, Jiangdong has not met her at the Datang Hotpot Restaurant, and it is the same today.

Xu Yangguang found a table and started ordering. Jiang Dong also changed his work clothes and started to get busy.

Today is Sunday. Not only the freshmen but also the seniors and sisters of other grades are also on vacation. This leads to the fact that the Datang hot pot restaurant is so busy that Jiangdong doesn’t even have time to catch a breath.

It was not until two hours later that most of the diners of the hot pot restaurant dispersed. Tang Hao paid Jiangdong today's salary, and Jiangdong's working hours were officially over.

Jiang Dong changed his clothes back, sat down at the table where Xu Yangguang and others were, ordered a bowl of fried rice casually, and started to devour it.

"Brother Dong, should I be opening a table?" Xu Yangguang glanced at the seven or eight foods that had been eaten on the table, and said with some embarrassment.

"It's okay, I can deal with one bite. For me, everything is the same." Jiang Dong responded vaguely while eating.

"I didn't understand. You said that you are a dignified boss, and a bowl of fried rice is so delicious?" Xu Yangguang stared at the feasting Jiangdong and said puzzledly: "Also, you are not short of money, for Mao Tiantian. Come to be a part-time worker? Experience life as if you should join a big company, right? What can you experience when you spread food here all day?"

Xu Yangguang's words made sense, and Xu Mengmeng's people stared at Jiangdong curiously.

To be honest, these people are full of curiosity about Jiangdong's alternative behavior.

"It's so easy for you to see through, so why am I still such a big boss?" Jiang Dong raised his head and glanced at Xu Yangguang.

"Lying on the grass! I was speechless!" Xu Yangguang looked helpless and didn't know how to respond to Jiang Dong.

Soon, Jiangdong finished the fried rice and talked to Tang Hao separately, and everyone walked out of the Datang Hotpot Restaurant.

At the entrance of the Datang Hotpot Restaurant, everyone separated. Jiangdong, Xu Yangguang and Xu Mengmeng got in a taxi, while He Lin and Lu Zhuang went back to the college.

"Xu Shao, you are such a rich second-generation, why don't you even have a trolley?" Jiang Dong sat in the passenger seat and couldn't help teasing Xu Yangguang in the back seat.

"Be low-key." Xu Yangguang waved his hand, seemingly pretending to say: "The old man said, you can't drive when you go to school. When the military training is over, I invite you to go to my house and enjoy the car in my collection. ."

Before Jiang Dong could speak, the seemingly talkative driver immediately interjected: "The young man is a local from the magic city, right?"

"Yes!" Xu Yangguang responded.

"Our locals in Modu are low-key. We don't want those foreigners to brag about their worth every day, and talk about big deals of hundreds of billions of dollars every day. He said, "Look at me, the house was demolished to four houses. Although it is not big, it can be worth more than ten million. I am very happy driving a taxi!"

After saying this, the driver did not forget to glance at Jiang Dong and continued: "This young man is a foreigner at first sight, and he doesn't know how to keep a low profile."