Five minutes later, Hu Xiaobei came back to the third-floor conference room with Feng Junjun, whose face was full of smiles...
Because he had already told Feng Junjun a bit about Mengmeng in the elevator, when Junjun saw that long-haired girl, she wasn’t particularly surprised and instead beamed as she took the initiative to say hello.
Mengmeng was a little dazed in the face of Junjun’s enthusiasm...
It took quite a while before she finally reached out her hand.
Seeing this scene, Hu Xiaobei felt that it might be hard for Junjun to become someone who could talk about everything with her.
But very soon, Hu Xiaobei’s face got metaphorically slapped...
Because before long, the two of them were happily chatting away.
Clearly, they had already become good friends who could talk about anything.
"Women, seriously, sometimes you just can’t see through them!"
Watching them chatting away so excitedly, Hu Xiaobei couldn’t help but let out a wry smile.
...
All these years, Hu Xiaobei had always wanted to see through women, but he’d found it really was hard!
He knew he probably wouldn’t have much chance in this lifetime...
Ten minutes later, Hu Xiaobei, the Dean, Mengmeng, Feng Junjun and Li Nan arrived at the bustling food street.
Because it was noon, there were even more people here...
"This kind of everyday street vibe is really great!"
With a heartfelt sigh, Hu Xiaobei looked toward the snack stall where he had eaten buns with Junjun earlier.
He found they had already closed up...
That left him a bit regretful.
But thinking about it, it was normal. After all, it was already noon...
They only served breakfast, so of course there was no need to keep hanging around here...
"Master Xiaobei, there’s a pretty good stir-fry joint up ahead. How about we have lunch there?"
The Dean edged over cautiously and spoke quickly.
He had walked around here earlier and found that the fanciest place around was that stir-fry place.
Of course, "fancy" was only relative to the other small shops here. Compared to an actually high-end restaurant, it was nowhere near the same level...
"Sure!"
Hu Xiaobei gave him a glance and agreed right away.
Soon, Hu Xiaobei and the others arrived at the entrance of the stir-fry shop.
Because it was right at mealtime, the place was extremely lively.
Looking at all kinds of fresh vegetables laid out not far in front, Hu Xiaobei narrowed his eyes.
In the past, he’d only seen this kind of open-air kitchen in the village or at the market.
Now, he was seeing it again here.
That really felt pretty fresh and novel to him.
"What do you two like to eat?"
Smiling lightly, Hu Xiaobei looked at Feng Junjun and Mengmeng.
Mengmeng’s mind was elsewhere, so she just said casually, "I’m fine with anything!"
He wasn’t surprised by Mengmeng’s answer. With a small smile, Hu Xiaobei shifted his gaze to Feng Junjun.
Junjun gave a little smile and said, "I like veggie dishes. I had too many meat buns this morning, feeling a bit greasy."
"Got it, I’ll order a couple more vegetable dishes then."
With that light smile, Hu Xiaobei started ordering.
Five minutes later, Hu Xiaobei and the others sat down under a nearby parasol tree.
The parasol tree’s branches and leaves were very lush; sitting here, not only could they enjoy the shade, they could also watch the flow of people around them. It was really quite nice.
"Master Xiaobei, isn’t it a bit noisy here? How about we go inside instead?"
Seeing Hu Xiaobei sit down, the Dean hesitated for a second, then spoke up.
He had been inside this stir-fry shop before. There weren’t any particularly good private rooms, but there were a few half-decent booths.
He was hoping Hu Xiaobei would sit there, where it would be a bit quieter.

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