Enemies Will Surely Meet! I 

"Wow, there's too many people!"

At 6:30 pm, Jiang Ruolan and Xiong Ruogang appeared at the Beidou Avenue restaurant. Several rows of luxury cars were parked in front of the newly opened Italian restaurant.

From the outside, it can be seen that the restaurant was full of people.

"I don't think there are any more empty seats, but if there are none, then we can be back in a few days." As she spoke, Jiang Ruolan turned to look around the restaurant.

"Oh, there must be empty seats! I heard that this is the most famous Restaurant in Italy. They had chosen H City to open their first restaurant branch in China. I heard the foods were delicious! Last month, I asked a friend to help me get a coupon. Today is the first day of business, so it is normal if there are many people. Coincidentally we are here on the first day they operate, so we may also experience a busy atmosphere rarely seen in Western restaurants." Xiong Ruogang giggled and held Jiang Ruolang's hand. "Let's go in!"

Fortunately, there was an empty table on the second floor. The waiter took them to the second floor.

Xiong Ruogang's face was filled with joy as she muttered to herself, "How lucky … there's a place liked this in H City."

As she was about to sit down, Jiang Ruolan suddenly felt two extraordinary gazes on her. She looked around and her eyes met with Han Xuegang's.

He and Ling Fei'er sat at a table not far from her.

Her body stiffened when she met those two eyes that seemed to be both cold and mocking at the same time.

What kind of world is this? Indeed, the enemy will surely meet!

Xiong Ruogang did not realize what was happening.

She sat down and opened the menu. Jiang Ruolan pulled her hand. "Ruogang, let's eat another day."

"Sigh! Sister Jiang, what happened?"

"Why are you in such a hurry to leave?" Ling Fei'er's voice was heard from behind. Her tone was a little mocking.

Jiang Ruolan halted her steps. Xiong Ruogang was already walking fast to her side. "Sister Jiang, do you know each other?"

Although Xiong Ruogang did not know what had happened, but she could feel that Ling Fei'er was looking for a fight.

Upon hearing her words, she understood that Jiang Ruolan was in a hurry to leave because of this couple.

"I don't know them." Jiang Ruolan did not look back. As she thought of their engagement invitation card still in her bag, an unnamed fire burned in her heart.

"You just got here, why are you in such hurry to leave? Is it because the food here is too expensive and you can't afford it?"

Xiong Ruogang felt something was wrong with those words. She immediately turned and looked at the well-dressed woman who was about 20 years old. Then she glanced at the tall and thin figure man.

Her eyes were widening at the same time. That man was Han Xuegang. He was looking at Jiang Ruolan with a sneer on his face.

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