Chapter 122: It's a coincidence

In fact, Song Zixuan just asked casually, perhaps because the two had more contact during this time, and his speech was a little casual.

However, seeing Tang Yaqi's sudden red face, Song Zixuan also realized that his words didn't seem appropriate.

"Oh, I'm just kidding, look at you, you wait, I'll get you a plate of side dishes. ”

As he spoke, Song Zixuan got up and left, and Tang Yaqi didn't speak, as if she was stuck there.

At this moment, Tang Yaqi's mind seemed to be blank for a while.

"I ...... ...... to him Okay?" she muttered to herself, pursing her lips as she felt a heat run on her face.

That night, the first day of operation of the Fa Cai Hotel in the real sense was the end, and there were not many guests, but it also returned to the capital, which was relatively worse than the first day of the big food generation.

Song Zixuan didn't let everyone get off work directly, but held a short meeting in the hall, also to let everyone get to know each other, after all, after a day or two, everyone was busy and hadn't spoken much.

While chatting, Cheng Baye walked in and said, "Brother, let's talk upstairs." ”

Song Zixuan asked Hu Zhen to talk about it again, and he went upstairs with Cheng Baye.

In the private room, Cheng Baye scratched his head: "Brother, the water on the first day is not good." ”

Song Zixuan smiled: "Add God King fried rice, if you spread the water and electricity rents in it, we will return to the capital." ”

"I'm afraid this is ......" Cheng Baye lit a cigarette, "You also know that I am taking a risk by opening this shop with you, brother, you are off to a good start...... I didn't do it for my brother. ”

Song Zixuan narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard this, as if he understood what Cheng Baye meant, and then slowly shook his head, this guy was still too anxious.

"Eighth Master, don't worry, which restaurant isn't here to be held up day by day? Even in the Great Food Dynasty, my Imperial Fried Rice was cold for a few days before opening. ”

"How long are you going to make me wait?" Cheng Baye raised his head and looked at Song Zixuan and said.

After all, Cheng Baye also has his own ideas, if he doesn't get up in the Fortune Hotel for a day, he will not be happy, unless he sees the trend of making money, otherwise he is not just losing money this time.

You must know that cooperating with Song Zixuan, he is already standing opposite Huang Fa, in fact, it is a gamble, but he must not lose this bet.

Song Zixuan was silent for a moment: "Eighth Master, let me tell you the facts." ”

"Say!" Cheng Baye's face didn't have a smile on his face at this time, and he was even a little cold.

"On the first day of the real opening of the hotel today, you pointed to me Song Zixuan and sold the order directly, I dare not guarantee that if you are empty, you can withdraw your shares!"

"Withdraw shares?Song Zixuan, are you telling me that it's a little late now?" Cheng Baye said.

Song Zixuan shook his head and smiled: "Yesterday, the people of Venerable guests came, and the people of Zhong'an came, I believe that it is not difficult for me to find a partner, provided that you don't dare to do it!"

Cheng Baye was immediately upset when he heard this, what kind of thing are you kid? You actually put up a shelf in front of me? If it weren't for the money, the eighth master would have made you unable to get out of the eastern part of the city!

However, Song Zixuan is also relying on this, Eighth Master, you are already opposed to Huang Ye, even if you withdraw now, you can only draw water with a bamboo basket, it is better to wait for me obediently.

"Song Zixuan, this water was brought in by you and the eighth master, even if I go out now, I will be wet, give me a happy word, when will the emperor's fried rice be sold!"

Song Zixuan's face immediately darkened: "Eighth master, I can't give you this, let's sign the contract, three or seven accounts, if you regret it, I don't tear up the contract, if you can trust me, just wait honestly!"

In the end, Song Zixuan's eyes narrowed directly, if before, Cheng Baye was afraid that he would give him a mouth when he got up, but now......

Cheng Baye didn't, not only did he not get up, but he even felt a little empty in his heart.

Cause...... It seems that it is not just because of the money.

He didn't understand what had happened during this time, Song Zixuan seemed to have completely changed as a person, and now it seemed that his aura was overwhelming......

Seeing that Cheng Baye was silent, Song Zixuan said: "Eighth Master, you can trust me, we can only have the heart to cooperate, you can trust the emperor fried rice, we have a basis for cooperation, I know your difficulties, but ...... Business is done day by day, right?"

Seeing that Song Zixuan gave the steps, the eighth master also nodded: "The words are good, brother, don't blame me for being anxious, after all, this matter will involve me for the rest of my life, if it doesn't work, and it will also provoke him Huang Ye, eighth master, I should really be sad." ”

Song Zixuan smiled when he heard this, and patted the eighth master on the shoulder twice: "I know, eighth master, these days, you have let Lei Zi guard every day, Ruizi is no problem, and there is no problem for Ruizi to be there, and we have a head chef in the back kitchen, and there should be a manager in the front hall, otherwise it will be difficult to manage." ”

"Hmm, brother, aren't you just a manager here? ”

Song Zixuan said with a smile: "Eighth Master, some money can't be saved, and if the emperor's fried rice really sells out, I may not be able to keep an eye on it here." ”

Cheng Baye nodded slowly when he heard this, he knew that in fact, the salary of the lobby manager of the hotel was not low, if Song Zixuan could be here, he would naturally be able to save this picking fee.

However, what Song Zixuan said is right, if the fried rice is sold out, he may not be staring here all the time, let alone ...... They still have plans to open a branch, and if that were the case, it would be even more unlikely.

"Okay, brother, I'll listen to you, but can you promise me to start the business first? ”

"Hehe, if you want to talk to me like that, I have to tell you......"

"Hmm, what do you say?" asked Cheng Baye with concern.

"Within a week, I will let the emperor fried rice explode at least once!"

"Once?" Cheng Baye's expression was obviously not satisfied.

"Everything is difficult at the beginning, once you are afraid that there will be no back? The big food generation is an example, let's take a look!" Song Zixuan smiled.

Cheng Baye nodded: "Hey, that's the only way." ”

Subsequently, Cheng Baye left, and Song Zixuan also closed the hotel.

He asked Sang Tianshuo and Fang Rui to take a taxi back first, and he went to Qinglong Bay.

After looking at Song Yunhan's body last time, Song Zixuan also felt that he might not be able to last too long, perhaps...... It's really one less time to watch.

Therefore, he deliberately turned back to the hotel and made another golden scale five soups, and then took a taxi to Qinglong Bay.

Qinglong Bay, the lobby of Kaiwo Hotel.

Although it was already more than eleven o'clock, there were still a lot of people coming and going in the hall, and because it was a five-star hotel, there were even many foreign guests still going through the formalities at the front desk.

With soothing music playing in the hotel and the surrounding golden surroundings, you don't feel the silence of the night.

In the rest area of the hall, next to the tea seat, He Yankai shook the coffee in his hand and said, "Brother Zhou, don't say that I don't take care of you, the first thing I think about is you." ”

"Is it? That's still interesting enough for Gongzi He, I didn't expect you to call me, by the way, the old man is in good health, right?" Zhou Peng smiled.

"Okay, but the company's affairs have been troublesome recently, and you know, my family's largest shares are in the seafood market, but they are not the largest shareholders, which is the main problem at the moment. ”

Zhou Peng nodded: "Yes, Mr. He's business has been getting bigger and bigger over the years, but the shares have always been controlled by others, if I remember correctly...... It's that Boss Song, isn't it?"

"That's right, Mr. Song holds the largest equity, and my family can't get the initiative, so it also restricts development, and because of this, I decided to develop the industry for the He family. He Yankai said.

"Hehe, it's not easy for a young man of your age to have this kind of idea, but recently the land price in Dumen City has risen, and the rent has also doubled, what scale of seafood restaurant do you plan to do?" Zhou Peng said.

"Do it, Brother Zhou, which one of our Dumen is the hottest during this time?

Zhou Peng frowned when he heard this: "Big food generation, hehe, Gongzi He, you have to know the land price in the western district of the city, and the rent alone will exceed 100 a year." ”

"The west of the city is not the first choice, if you want to set it in the east of the city!" He Yankai narrowed his eyes slightly, and as he spoke, he stared into the distance.

"Chengdong, but the purchasing power of Chengdong is not good, we have emperor fried rice in the big food generation, oh yes, although there is no now, but the business is also brought up, but what signboard do you have?"

After Zhou Peng finished speaking, he noticed that He Yankai was distracted, and immediately followed his gaze and looked over.

He Yankai smiled slightly: "Signboard, I have a way, I will find a way to find the chef of Emperor Fried Rice......"

"Song Zixuan, why is he here?" Zhou Peng said.

"Brother Zhou knows him?" He Yankai said unexpectedly, but immediately smiled, "Oh yes, he seems to be in your big food generation, hehe, doing chores, right?"

Zhou Peng suddenly realized something, and said with a smile: "Gongzi He, I probably understand what you mean, but ...... I think this plan needs to be reconsidered. ”

"What do you mean?"

"The cook you're looking for is his ......"

"What?" He Yankai was stunned, "Emperor fried rice...... Did he fry it?"

Zhou Peng smiled, and from He Yankai's words, he could hear that he and Song Zixuan knew each other, and ...... Very much despised .

But it just so happened that the person he was looking for was the person he looked down on.

"If that's the case, I'd have to rethink it, this kind of garbage...... I won't use it!"

……

After a few knocks on the door, the door opened, looking at Song Yunhan's appearance today, Song Zixuan's heart was a little sour.

Obviously, he didn't know that Song Zixuan would come, and Song Yunhan didn't deliberately comb his hair and change clothes, looking old and haggard.

Today's Song Yunhan is wearing burgundy pajamas, the collar of the pajamas is rolled up, the two dark circles under his eyes are very obvious, and the blood on his lips seems to be less than last time.

"Zixuan, why are you here? This Zheng Yu is really ...... Didn't say a word to me. ”

Song Zixuan walked into the room: "Don't blame him, I also decided to come temporarily, have you eaten?"

"I don't have much of an appetite. Song Yunhan closed the door and turned on the light in the living room, you must know that he is usually here, and he almost does not turn on the light.

Song Zixuan noticed this, walked to the light control and pressed it twice, changing it to a soft light.

"Don't turn on such a strong light if you're afraid of the light, I brought you something to eat, do you want to try it." ”

"What did you do?" Although Song Yunhan was very haggard, he still smiled when he saw Song Zixuan.

"Yes. ”

"Then I'll taste it. ”

After Song Yunhan finished speaking, he sat down in front of the coffee table and happily opened the thermos flask.

Looking at Song Yunhan, Song Zixuan had an indescribable feeling in his heart......