Zhou Xuewen handed a few bags of herbal medicine to Fang Yi, asking him to check if there was anything wrong.
After Fang Yi sniffed the bags of herbs in front of his nose, he said, "No problem, Dr. Zhou. Could you please give me a ride to a place."
Zhou Xuewen said, "Sure, where do you want to go?"
"Qingtian Barbecue Restaurant."
More than twenty minutes later, a small car stopped by the roadside in front of Qingtian Barbecue Restaurant.
This barbecue restaurant is the main branch of Qingtian Barbecue in Tianjing, larger than the other branches.
"Dr. Zhou, tonight’s my treat. Let’s have some barbecue here," Fang Yi said.
"Well... how can I refuse? Since you insist, haha," Zhou Xuewen hesitated for a moment but then agreed.
Zhou Xuewen thought it was a good opportunity to get closer to Fang Yi and learn more from him. The questions he had asked Fang Yi in the car had opened his eyes, and he gained a lot from it.
Even though Zhou Xuewen is older than Fang Yi, he is not someone who is arrogant or narrow-minded, otherwise he wouldn’t have been on Fang Yi’s side to help beat up his own grandson.
So once Fang Yi invited him, Zhou Xuewen accepted the invitation.
Only Zhou Long felt unhappy in his heart. He glanced at the Qingtian Barbecue Restaurant and thought disdainfully, are you a Chinese medicine practitioner who runs a barbecue restaurant? Don’t you find it embarrassing?
But Zhou Long didn’t dare to show it, fearing his grandfather might slap him again. He was truly scared, so he could only mutter a few words to himself.
Getting out of the car, Fang Yi and Zhao Xueying stood in front of the restaurant.
Zhao Xueying crossed her arms over her ample chest, looked up at the sign hanging above the entrance, and said, "Qingtian Barbecue Heaven, what a strange name."
Generally speaking, restaurants wouldn’t choose such a strange name like ’Qingtian’ because it’s not very memorable.
Fang Yi chuckled and didn’t offer much of an explanation, carrying Zhao Xueying’s bags and heading inside.
"Hey, wait, I haven’t said I want to go in yet," Zhao Xueying said.
Fang Yi didn’t answer, carrying the bags inside, leaving Zhao Xueying with no choice but to follow him in.
Once inside the barbecue restaurant, Zhao Xueying saw Fang Yi place her belongings behind the bar. Just as she was about to go over, two fat guys appeared in front of her.
"Hello, beautiful lady, I’m Ying Zheng, originally from Moon City. I have a car and a house, I’m a Virgo, and I love beautiful women..." The fattest one grinned, his face creased with fat, and reached out to shake hands with Zhao Xueying.
Before Zhao Xueying could figure out the situation, the fat guy next to him pulled out a business card and handed it over with both hands.
"Hello, I’m Rong Quan, chairman of Rong Group. Please, I’m honored to meet you," Rong Quan said with a squinting smile.
Zhao Xueying backed off with a forced smile.
The two fat guys wanted to step forward again but were held back by the back of their collars. Turning around, they saw Fang Yi standing behind them.
"Oh dear, I’ve got something to do. I’ll be going now. I’m such a busy person," Ying Zheng tried to flee without another word.
But with Fang Yi grabbing his collar, no matter how big and solid Ying Zheng was, he couldn’t escape.
As for Rong Quan, seeing what happened before, he immediately said, "Brother Yi, I was just here to say hello to sister-in-law, no other intentions."
Then, pointing at Ying Zheng, Rong Quan added, "It was this fat guy’s idea!"