<h4>Chapter 1158: Rich Men Like Him Were Exactly Why ces Like This Existed</h4>


    <strong>Trantor: </strong>EndlessFantasy Trantion <strong>Editor: </strong>EndlessFantasy Trantion


    Wen Shan pulled Nn Chunbo along and walked for a while to get away from that ce.


    Nn Chunbo let Wen Shan pull him along, though his expression looked menacing because of Wen Shan’s denial earlier.


    Nn Chunbo couldn’t exin why he was feeling upset by Wen Shan’s denial.


    Wen Shan let go of Nn Chunbo’s arm after they were far from that ce, and raised her right hand to her ear, palm out. “I swear that I didn’t arrange that, I swear.”


    Wen Shan exined it so hastily, her face so troubled that Nn Chunbo began to feel his gloominess subside.


    “Okay,” said Nn Chunbo simply and continued walking.


    Okay?


    What was okay?


    Not understanding what Nn Chunbo was trying to say, Wen Shan scratched her head in confusion.


    “Wait for me, Papa Nn!” Wen Shan hurried after Nn Chunbo when she realized that he was already some distance away.


    Wen Shan found Nn Chunbo standing in front of a fancy seafood restaurant. She was running to keep up with Nn Chunbo, and bumped into Nn Chunbo’s back when she couldn’t stop in time.


    “I am sorry, I am so sorry,” Wen Shan rubbed her nose and apologized, embarrassed. What was wrong with her today?


    “This restaurant looks nice,” Nn Chunbo said and entered the restaurant.


    Wen Shan couldn’t keep up with Nn Chunbo’s mind, but she was d that her Papa Nn actually said two sentences to her today. Such an improvement!


    Wen Shen followed Nn Chunbo into the restaurant smilingly.


    Qingdao was known for its seafood. The restaurant was renovated to resemble the ocean, and the patrons were weed by a rxing sight the moment they stepped into it.


    It was just as if they were dining in the sea.


    The patrons in the restaurant were mostly tourists, and the first thing that came to Wen Shan’s mind was that the food couldn’t be authentic. After all, tourist attractions were set up mostly for profit, and it was almost impossible to get authentic food at ces like this.


    By the time Wen Shan took a picture of the restaurant and sent it to her friend who lived in Qingdao for her opinion, Nn Chunbo had already asked for a table for two and was sitting down.


    “You have to listen to me, Papa Nn. ces like this exist to suck money out of tourists,” Wen Shan sat at the table too and whispered to Nn Chunbo.


    “And I have got plenty,” said Nn Chunbo with a straight face as he poured himself some water.


    Wen Shan was speechless at Nn Chunbo’s reply. Rich men like him were exactly why ces like this existed.


    “How about I take you to have some authentic food and you pay me the extra money that you were going to spend here?” Wen Shan grabbed Nn Chunbo’s hand as he raised it to call the waiter.


    Nn Chunbo’s brows knitted and he looked perplexed, as if not understanding Wen Shan’s mindset.


    “Not having authentic local food is as good as not having been to this city at all, I am serious,” Wen Shan looked at Nn Chunbo and said earnestly.


    But leaving a restaurant after already being seated was not Nn Chunbo’s style. He would feel embarrassed by it.


    Wen Shan looked around, then quickly grabbed Nn Chunbo’s hand and ran out of the restaurant. “See, you don’t feel so embarrassed this way,” said Wen Shan with a smile, and her smile got wider when she received a reply from her friend.


    Nn Chunbo didn’t know what to say. She pulling him away from the restaurant didn’t make him feel any better, and she seemed like the only person who didn’t feel embarrassed by it.


    But they had left the restaurant anyway, so he supposed he could do what Wen Shan suggested and have the authentic local foods of Qingdao.


    Thinking that way, Nn Chunbo didn’t get angry at Wen Shan for making that decision.


    Wen Shan silently heaved a sigh of relief when Nn Chunbo didn’t seem to be angry at her. She really wouldn’t know what to do if he did.