My Fortune-Blessed Leading Lady-Chapter 1105 - 788: Bo Zhi 39_2
If you like kids so much, go have one of your own.
Bo Zhi and Wuxin didn’t bother joining the fuss, and sat at the table with Mou Wen, waiting for the dishes to be served.
A few older researchers, seeing the two of them sit down, joked, "Director, your child is three years old, right?"
Bo Zhi nodded, "Three years and a few months."
"That’s quite smart."
Clear enunciation, meticulous thinking.
A child like that is quite rare.
No parent dislikes others praising their child. The difference is, some adults politely say no, no, but Bo Zhi takes it as a matter of course.
"Of course. Our whole family has a decent IQ. If he were dumb, he definitely wouldn’t be my child."
The older researchers: "..."
They were suddenly at a loss whether to laugh or cry. Although there’s nothing wrong with praising your own child, praising them so arrogantly, who else but you would do that?
Fresh World serves food quickly; half an hour later, dishes began to be served, and everyone was a bit dumbfounded seeing those grand dishes.
Some couldn’t help it, "I didn’t order this, did anyone else?"
"Yeah, such expensive dishes, we were just talking about treating the director, we weren’t serious, were we?"
"Right, I’m even embarrassed to eat this, I never really planned to eat like this at the director’s expense."
"Me neither."
"Me neither."
"What are you muttering about? Not going to eat?" Seeing a few people huddled together and grumbling, Bo Zhi shouted, making a few of them feel a bit awkward.
"Director, these dishes, we don’t know why..."
"I ordered them." Bo Zhi interrupted them, and amid their shocked gazes, he sneered, "At least you’ve seen the world, can you not be so embarrassing? I said I would treat you guys to dinner, does that menu look suitable to you?"
The young researcher said, "Actually, there was nothing unsuitable; it was already very expensive."
Mou Wen laughed, "Since it’s about treating everyone to dinner, of course you need to make everyone happy. Those dishes were fine, but they weren’t the signature ones. Coming here and not trying the signature dishes would be a shame. Don’t worry, eat as much as you want. If it’s not enough, we’ll order more."
The people from the institute were dumbfounded.
So, in reality, both the director and the director’s wife are particularly affluent?
Exactly, the director wouldn’t care for money at all.
With that thought, everyone felt more at ease and began to eat heartily.
Fresh World’s biggest highlight is also its biggest specialty — seafood, various imported seafood, fresh and lively, with a great reputation and outrageously expensive prices.
The salary of the researchers isn’t high, but the bonus is particularly generous.
They do have the spending power to dine here, but they feel it’s unnecessary.
It’s just too expensive.
Although Bo Zhi has money, he isn’t particularly picky about food. Everyone, although joking about dining at his expense, actually felt that earning money isn’t easy and didn’t want to take advantage, to be so insatiably greedy.
However, their director is unusual; he insisted on letting them indulge, and so they indulged, grabbing their favorite foods and eating heartily.
After several rounds of added dishes, the director’s expression didn’t change a bit, nor did the director’s wife’s.
Xunxun ate some shrimp and crab meat and felt full, then saw Bo Zhi peeling shrimp for Mou Wen, and he followed suit. The father and son peeled a large bowl of shrimp for Mou Wen.
All the female researchers were envious.
Having a husband like that is already irksome, but having a son like that too, it’s most unpleasant.
"Director’s wife, you’re truly blessed."
The female researchers all praised. Actually, Mou Wen felt a bit shy, not quite used to it, so she reached under the table to pinch Bo Zhi’s arm, making him shudder.
He grabbed her wrist instead, and whispered so that only the two of them could hear, "Madam, please give me a break. If I suddenly cry out in pain, won’t it be your embarrassment?" 𝕗𝚛𝚎𝚎𝐰𝗲𝗯𝗻𝚘𝚟𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝕞
Mou Wen had never seen someone so shameless.
She glared at him, but to others, their interaction looked full of affection.
If Mou Wen knew, she’d surely feel too embarrassed to show her face.
After the meal, everyone gathered around, chatting. A researcher asked, "Director, when will you and your wife hold the wedding? You haven’t informed us, have you?"
Bo Zhi was taken aback, his grip tightening on Mou Wen’s hand. Mou Wen knew this was a sensitive issue for Bo Zhi, so she smiled at everyone, "We’ve just registered; the wedding is still being planned. When the time comes, you must come support us, especially the single ladies. Be sure to try for the bouquet and share the happiness with everyone."
