Han Zhuo was cleaning up the desk of the pastry master in the back kitchen, and he came out of nowhere, and saw Han Zhuo with an envious smile on his face, nodding and trotting over.

"Mr. Han, oh no, no, Brother Han, Master Han, I apologize to you, you don't remember villains, don't be like me. ”

Han Zhuo smiled deliberately while wiping the table: "Young Master Leng, which one of you are singing?" I'm just a serving plate, why are you so low-voiced?"

Leng Ru was so ridiculed that his face was red, but his father scolded him just now, and now he finally understands that Han Zhuo, who bought the restaurant, is the one in front of him, and whether he can enter the martial arts hall depends on his face.

His father made it very clear that the Leng family had been greatly injured by his defeat, and if they could enter the Martial Arts National Art Hall, they might have a day to turn over, which was also their last hope.

Of course, Leng Ru himself couldn't figure out why it was his last hope, but he knew very well that if he didn't listen to his father, he would end up miserable.

"It's me who is wrong, it's me who is wrong, you are my master, if Han Ye has any dispatch in the future, even if he orders, Xiao Ru will definitely die." ”

Han Zhuo put down the work in his hand at this time, and looked at Leng Ru in front of him, this person was useless except for the slightly good-looking skin, and he was full of smugness.

And there is the pain of all the second generations, and the heart is arrogant, just because it is possible to be disqualified from the admission of the Martial Arts National Art Museum, and his attitude towards himself has changed so quickly?

He suddenly thought that he had a classmate in Nanzhou, named He Kun, who was almost carved out of the same mold as Leng Ru in front of him, and this person was more spicy and obscene than Leng Ru, in order to take revenge on himself, together with his classmate Shi Yacheng, he could let the underworld kidnap in the Eastern District, or secretly.

When he first provoked himself, He Kun also said that he was a student of the Martial Arts National Art Hall, and he was still showing off in front of Su Qing.

"Except for Chu Qiang and others, this is not the first time that I have felt the desire of ordinary people for martial arts, of course...... With families like He Kun and Leng Ru, they are naturally top-notch among ordinary people, but the prophet of Chunjiang Plumbing Duck, does even mortals have the feeling that the world is about to change? Anyway, let's confirm it again. ”

Thinking of this, Han Zhuo called Jian Wei again: "Hey, did the Nanzhou Martial Arts Pavilion just accept a student named He Kun recently?"

"Yes, by the way, it's our classmate, I saw him ask you for advice in class before, what's wrong?"

"Hehe, he didn't ask me for martial arts, but he was a dignified young master, how could he whisper to me, a low-level person?"

Jian Weiden realized: "Actually, his qualifications are very average, there is no way, it was Mayor Wei Jun who personally found my grandfather and admitted him exceptionally, but it doesn't matter, grandpa doesn't like him very much, I will call him back immediately." ”

"Oh, then you don't want to offend this Mayor of Wei Jun?"

"Don't worry about this, the last time you came to our house to save my father, did you see a little old man, he is Qi Changtian of the Southwest Military Region, Qi Changtian has a chief of staff named Xiao Ping, this Xiao Ping is the Bole of the Wei Army, and he has the grace to recreate. ”

Han Zhuo was confused: "So what?"

"Xiao Ping is also my grandfather's disciple, who was accepted in the early years and joined the army later. ”

"I see, then this Mayor Wei still has to call your grandfather Master. ”

"Haha, that's not going to be. ”

"This matter is for you, and I am not targeting He Kun, you are only pretending to remove him, I want to see how their family will operate in the future. ”

"Okay, it's nothing more than holding the thighs of the mayor and the deputy mayor, my grandfather doesn't speak, it's useless for anyone to ask. ”

Han Zhuo hung up the phone, and Leng Ru, who had not been paying attention to it all this time, opened his mouth in surprise and horror into two big

If he had just been in the box of the Lotus Picking Pavilion, he must have thought that Han Zhuo was bragging about not making drafts, and now that he was "reminded" by his father, how could he dare to have the slightest suspicion?

Han Zhuo made a phone call casually, and between the three words, he couldn't understand it, but he could hear the keywords "Nanzhou", "Martial Arts National Art Museum", "Mayor", and "Shigong" clearly, and sorted out a line of thought: "He wants to fix a person named He Kun, He Kun's family has a relationship with the mayor of Nanzhou, even so, Han Zhuo doesn't care about it at all, then if he fixes me, ......"

Thinking about what the father said just now, no matter what means were used, he made Han Zhuo happy, and when he hung up the phone, he still felt a little exaggerated, but looking at it now, it's not too much at all.

Leng Ru swallowed his saliva, almost didn't really kneel down for Han Zhuo to call him grandpa, and looked at Han Zhuo with a pitiful face: "My Han Ye, you, you, you...... Take this off your body, my ......."

He wanted to say that he would be rearranged for a light clerical job, thanks to his quick brain response, and he would be the boss here in a few days, so he hurriedly changed his words: "Go and sit in the box, this and this...... It's too hard, let's have lunch first. ”、

After Han Zhuo finished talking to Jian Wei on the phone, he put away his phone and glanced at him lightly: "I'm not interested, and I don't like to eat other people's leftovers." ”

"Where, how dare you let Han Ye eat leftovers, Cai Gelian's gang of unknown people have been coaxed away by me, oh no, the box is not good, let's change to a bigger luxury bag, a top luxury bag." ”

Han Zhuo waved his hand: "Excuse me, stay away from Xiaoyou in the future." ”

"Huh?" Leng Ru's face froze for a moment.

Han Zhuo looked at him coldly: "What's the matter, there is a difficulty?"

"I know that in the eyes of Han Ye, I am the second generation of scum, but ...... I'm sincere to Xiaoyou, since I started chasing her, I haven't touched other women anymore, I don't even bother to look at it, I just like Xiaoyou alone, I just ...... I am...... Alas, I also know what kind of virtue I have, and I see Xiaoyou so good...... I'm scared, I don't dare to ......."

Han Zhuo looked at Leng Ru's submissive appearance, and he was even more angry: "You are not qualified to chase Xiaoyou now, the Jiangzhou Martial Arts National Art Hall will open soon to accept apprentices, I will give you half a year, if you don't make any progress at all, it's best not to fight Xiaoyou's idea." ”

"Oh," Leng Ru replied with a dejected bow, and suddenly raised his eyebrows, "What does Han Ye mean...... I can enter the Martial Arts Pavilion again?"

Han Zhuo threw the rag on his shoulder onto the desk: "This is your last chance, cherish it." ”

"Okay, okay, everything is under Han Ye's orders," Leng Ru picked up the rag thrown by Han Zhuo on the desk and hurriedly wiped the table.

Han Zhuo was also polite: "Go and clean the oven and steamer." ”

"Hey. Leng Ru replied and walked out of the white desk room happily.