The son-in-law who has returned for thousands of years

Xu Ping comfortably leaned back on the soft leather chair, enjoying the perfect driving experience of the Rolls-Royce, completely oblivious to Bai Rao's inner activities.

He even murmured in his heart - this Rolls-Royce feels really good, can you consider asking An Gangfeng to give him this car?

It's been so many days since the incident at the Yawan clubhouse, the An family should express it, right?

It's not that Xu Ping is fussy, it's just that he spent a lot of money on buying a car yesterday, so money is really tight.

At this moment, Bai Rao probed into Xu Ping's ear from the back row, and whispered, "Go to Shenghe Restaurant, my parents are a little hungry, let's go eat something first."

Xu Ping smiled silently and didn't say anything.

Shenghe Restaurant is just a small economical restaurant, and it is somewhat inappropriate to drive a Rolls-Royce there.

He retrieved the memories of the hotel in his mind, and soon he had a goal and drove to it.

Xu Ping drove very fast, and the traffic was much smoother at this time. In less than a few minutes, he arrived in the city center.

And Shenghe Hotel was in the north of the city, Bai Rao didn't know what Xu Ping was planning, so he secretly pinched him in a panic.

Unmoved, Xu Ping parked the car in front of a yard.

On the gate of the courtyard, there are two big characters "Bamboo Garden" splashed in ink on the plaque. Behind the gate, there is a large bamboo forest, and several rockeries protrude vaguely, and the elegance is mixed with absolute aura.

Bai Rao and his parents got out of the car, and only took a look, completely overwhelmed by the atmosphere of the yard in front of them.

Papa Bai showed a bit of timidity in his eyes, and asked cautiously: "It costs a lot of money to have a meal here?"

An Ke smiled sweetly: "Don't worry, this is nothing to Mr. Xu."

Xu Ping locked the car, and gave An Ke a funny look—this young lady is addicted to being a secretary.

Entering the interior of Linyuan, the hall is extremely spacious, and the lighting is controlled at an appropriate brightness. A giant floor-to-ceiling window made of a whole piece of glass allows diners to enjoy the verdant bamboo forest outside.

Not to mention Bai's father and mother, even Bai Rao had never spent money in this kind of place, sitting at the dining table, he was a little at a loss.

The waiter brought five menus, and the three members of the Bai family were shocked when they opened the menus.

A serving of cold potato shreds costs 150 yuan?

A serving of winter melon ribs soup costs 480 yuan?

Not to mention the sea cucumber rice and shark's fin soup in the back, which cost thousands of dollars at every turn, which really made Bai's parents' eyelids twitch in shock.

To eat a meal here, you must not spend a year's harvest on your own farm.

Dad Bai is also a simple person, put down the menu and said to Xu Ping: "Xiao Xu, why don't we eat in another place, the food here is too expensive."

Xu Ping smiled and poured a cup of tea for Papa Bai. When eating in Zhuyuan, each table had a fixed 500 yuan tea fee, and the tea was made of Biluochun, which was of excellent quality.

"Don't worry, just eat with peace of mind. The two of you came all the way here. I should have done this."

Bai's father and mother didn't dare to order food anymore, so Xu Ping ordered more than a dozen dishes on his own initiative, eating more of whichever dish he liked, and taking it away if he didn't like it, very proud.

This is the effect he wants to create - through extravagant consumption, directly calm down Bai Rao's parents.

Bai Rao didn't prepare before, so he called himself to come to the rescue. In order to prevent Bai Rao's parents from seeing his flaws, he had no choice but to make a bad move.