The Almighty Little Chef

The numbers that Mr. Feng usually remembers are only those of his wife and son. The wife couldn't get through, so he had to turn to his son, but fortunately his son would turn on the phone 24 hours a day due to occupational problems.

"Hello!" A cold voice came from the opposite side.

"it's me!"

"Who?" The person on the other side was also a little confused. With an unfamiliar number, his surroundings were also messy, so it was inevitable that he didn't pay attention to the tone.

"I'm your dad!" Mr. Feng stared anxiously, and his voice raised a few more.

Feng Dao moved the phone far away and put it to his ear when the old man finished shouting.

"Dad, is there something wrong?" Feng Dao was on the phone while instructing the assistant next to him.

"Can't I call you if I have nothing to do!?" Mr. Feng raised a bar with his son.

"Then I'll hang up if it's all right, and I'll talk when I get home in the evening." Feng Dao raised his eyebrows and said to the other side, he didn't believe it was okay to call himself.

"Hey! Wait, that you took money to redeem people. We didn't bring any money when we came out. The address is XXXXXXX." Mr. Feng stopped Feng Dao, afraid that he would hang up the phone immediately.

"Thank you! I'll give you the phone." Mr. Feng hung up the phone and returned it to Jiang Xiaofei.

Feng Dao on the other side stood up as soon as he heard that he needed to redeem people, and was hung up when he wanted to continue to ask what was going on.

"Xiao Zhao, let the assistant director fix these things first. My old man has something to do. Let's go first." Director Feng explained and left.

The old man didn't explain the situation clearly, he was afraid that there would be an accident.

...

Today, Sun Meili just happened to go out to buy some daily necessities, snacks and so on. Seeing that the shop was not busy, Jiang Xiaofei asked her to go ahead, just to have a stroll around, and she should have a vacation. But there is a request to bring snacks to Jiang Xiaofei when she comes back. Since she ate that brand of potato chips last time, Jiang Xiaofei has been obsessed with it.

Feng Dao found it according to the address given by Mr. Feng. The first thing he saw when he entered the door was Jiang Xiaofei. With his many years of experience, this kind of appearance will be popular in the entertainment industry.

"Welcome!" Jiang Xiaofei greeted someone when she saw someone coming in.

"Hello!" Feng Dao nodded slightly to Jiang Xiaofei.

"Here!" The three old men sitting on the other side began to say hello as soon as they saw Feng Dao, with the same expressions as if they had seen a lifesaver.

As soon as Jiang Xiaofei saw the situation, she knew that this was someone she knew, so she didn't say much. She was probably here to send money?

"Tell me! What's going on!" Feng Dao, who was a little anxious, knew from the look of the three of them that it was not as serious as what was said on the phone. The water glass on the table was full of water. Several people.

Feng Dao's aura was a bit terrifying, the three old men did something wrong today, and they all flinched.

But Mr. Li and Mr. Liu unanimously set their sights on Mr. Feng.

Why me again? Mr. Feng's eyes were a little dissatisfied.

This is your son! Mr. Li was indifferent.

You brought us here! Mr. Liu's eyes expressed the same meaning.

Feng Dao saw all the eye contact between the three of them.

"Speak!"

In the end, he pushed the old man Feng out and let him face his son, he was more comfortable than outsiders like them, yes! correct!

"Then we forgot to bring money and mobile phones when we came out in the morning, so..." Mr. Feng's voice became smaller and smaller.

"How much did it cost?" Feng Dao asked.

Let's settle the business first, and let's talk about these old men when they go home.