Text Chapter 203 I only hate myself for not having a baby

"Someone will assign you a task later. Lao Biao said loudly: "Crazy Qi on Liunan Road, Xu Yong on Shadong Road, and Yue Di in Anxing District are the targets we will do in a while, and the next is Gu Chen in Liuhu District, take him down, and we will make the last stop, Xinyue Bay." ”

At this time, Meng Wu beside him laughed loudly and said: "Tonight, everyone can't be idle, and those who haven't moved their hands for a long time are probably about to rust their hands, right? After a while, everyone is serving good wine and meat, but there is one point, no one is allowed to drink with a drop of wine! If you find anyone who dares to drink, don't blame me for being unkind!"

"Of course!" The bald man beside Meng Wu clapped his hands and said, "I won't drink tonight, it's because we're going to drink it at the celebration banquet tomorrow morning!"

As he was talking, a subordinate hurriedly ran in from the side door, came to several people, and said in a short breath:

"Boss, I just got the news, Crazy Qi got a batch of weapons, his subordinates are also in the house, I'm afraid that I want to die, Yue Di seems to be preparing to escape, the news came from her little wife's mouth, and that Xu Yong took a large number of people to find Gu Chen, and the two of them are also very powerful. ”

"Oh?" Lao Biao let out a meaningful smile and said, "Even if they find it for Hades today, they won't be able to change the result of their cleanup!"

Although it is said to be cleaned up, it does not mean that it is necessary to make a big thing like Tang Zhan's mansion, if it is like that, there is no way to stop it, their main purpose is to grab the territory, subdue the other leaders of the resistance, and injure their backbone members, as long as they can achieve their goal.

If the level of trouble is not serious, it is easy to suppress it, and they are not without a backhand, the backhand prepared by Lao Biao is enough to bulldoze the other forces in the southern district combined!

Not to mention how to prepare for the war here, on the other end, Zhang Han's restaurant.

Zhang Han has started making cola chicken wings.

Cola chicken wings are a dish made with chicken wings and cola as the main ingredients, cooking wine, green onions, ginger, soy sauce, salt, and chicken essence as seasonings. Cola chicken wings have the characteristics of delicious taste, bright color, tender chicken wings, and moderate salty and sweet.

Some of them have said that Coke chicken wings made with Pepsi will be sweeter, and those made with Coca-Cola will have a moderate sweetness.

Zhang Han also blanched the chicken wings with water for two minutes to remove impurities.

Pour out the water, put a little oil into the pan, put the chicken wings in it, fry for one minute, pour in a cola, add ginger and shallots, a little dark soy sauce and light soy sauce, bring the water to a boil over high heat, then turn to medium heat and simmer.

Although the chicken wings are also the meat of the local chicken, it is relatively easy to cook, about ten minutes, the soup is thick, after leaving a little, open the lid of the pot, put in a little Tianxiang powder, stir-fry a few times, and a fragrant cola chicken wings out of the pot.

Cola chicken wings are the last dish Zhang Han made, and he has also made braised eggplant and cucumber before.

After the meal was ready, Zhao Feng first filled a large portion of the dishes and brought them to the round table.

This scene was seen by Liang Mengqi, which made her feel as if Zhao Feng was really a waiter here, no matter what, it was always good to leave the chaotic underground forces.

When they were about to eat, Wang Jiawen and Su Yu were a little embarrassed again.

The owner doesn't speak, and they're embarrassed to take the initiative to go over to eat! And this restaurant still has rules, and the membership card can only be one per person, in the end, they have to queue up outside to eat normally.

Two adults, the son of a former minister, the authentic red second generation, a rich daughter, and the authentic rich second generation, at this time in this more than 100 square meters of the restaurant, but they are restless and very worried.

But fortunately, Wang Yihan, a chubby girl, is already familiar with Mengmeng, and they will eventually get their daughter's light.

After seeing that the meals were ready, Mengmeng climbed down the sofa, and after seeing that Wang Jiawen and Su Yu did not move, the little guy was stunned, then looked at Zhang Han, and asked in a milk voice:

"Baba, hmm...... So, can Yihan's baba and Ma Ma eat with us?"

"Yes. Seeing Meng Meng's shiny big eyes, Zhang Han nodded directly in agreement, and after saying a word, he looked at Wang Jiawen, smiled, and said, "Come and eat together." ”

"Alas, okay, thank you. ”

Wang Jiawen was a little flattered at this time, and hurriedly stood up and thanked him.

Although he only came twice, in this short period of time, under the subtlety, Wang Jiawen also felt what kind of treatment it was to be able to sit at that round table to eat, and even he felt more excited than the last time he was received by a big man in a star-rated restaurant.

And the envious eyes of those non-member diners also reminded him that eating at the round table is a privilege, and more importantly...... They don't have members, they have a daughter who has a good relationship with the little princess of the restaurant, they can eat, this ...... I only hate myself for not having a baby!

What's more interesting is that a couple eating at the outermost table glanced at each other, and they didn't want children, but now they have a desire to go back and make children.

We can't afford to buy members, but children can still give birth!

It's just that they just think about it in their hearts, although children can be born, they are also divided into poor and rich, they are ready to be rich, or plan to save some old books in the struggle for two years!

Wang Jiawen was sitting at the dining table, and when he was about to move the chopsticks, he hesitated, looked at Zhang Han, and said:

"Mr. Zhang, do you like to drink?"

"Forget it. Zhang Han nodded.

For wine, Zhang Han used to like to drink red wine, and everywhere he went, he had to drink a lot of valuable Remy Martin or Lafite, and then when he was at a low point in his life in the past five years, Zhang Han liked to drink white wine, which was easier to intoxicate than red wine.

"I like to drink, but I don't usually drink much. Wang Jiawen said with a smile while sandwiching a piece of chicken: "I have two bottles of the 82-year-old Lafite, and I will take it with me next time I come and have a drink with Mr. Zhang." ”

"Hmm. Zhang Han hummed directly and said casually: "I have some beer here, do you want to drink some?"

"Okay! Wang Jiawen's eyes lit up.

Generally, just a serious meal, the chat will not be very hot, but after drinking, the words will naturally increase, which is also some of the reasons for talking about feelings at the wine table, just like the company's personnel to do things or seek cooperation, they are all to 'talk about feelings' at the wine table, talk well, and the business is naturally easy to say a lot.

It's like some news that there used to be, a person with no education works, because the amount of alcohol is super good, he is valued by the company's senior management, and his identity is directly improved a lot, so he does the role of toasting and blocking wine at the wine table, but it is still the same sentence, although the wine is good, drink less pleasantly, and drink more to hurt the body.

Zhang Han went to the refrigerator on the side of the kitchen and took four beers, after Zhao Feng saw this, he couldn't help but look at Liang Mengqi and asked, "Mengqi, do you want to drink some beer too?"

"I don't drink. Liang Mengqi shook her head.

"If she doesn't drink me, Zhao Feng, ask the boss, can we have some wine too." Yu Qingqing said while nibbling on the meat.

"Good. Zhao Feng nodded, got up and walked quickly to Zhang Han's side, and asked, "Boss, can we have some wine?"

"Hmm. ”

Zhao Feng smiled and took out two beers from the refrigerator.

After Zhang Han returned to the table, Wang Jiawen directly picked up his tableware, glanced at Su Yu, and said with a smile: "I'll go and have a drink with Mr. Zhang." ”

"Go, go, look at your gluttony. Su Yu gave him a blank look.

Wang Jiawen walked to Zhang Han's right chair with a smile, took the beer after sitting down, hurriedly opened one and handed it to Zhang Han to express his respect, and then opened it for himself, touched Zhang Han, and said:

"Thank you, Mr. Zhang, for your hospitality. ”

This sentence made Zhang Han happy, the dinner was originally prepared for Mengmeng, let alone hospitality.

But when he thought so, he laughed to himself, Zhang Han chuckled and took a sip with him.

"Mr. Zhang's cooking, I really didn't say it, it's definitely this. Wang Jiawen gave a thumbs up when he spoke, and then said with a smile: "I have also tasted Wang Long's dishes a few times, and I thought it was the pinnacle of cooking at the time, but now it seems that there are still people outside the world!"

"Uh-huh, I'm the best poop. Meng Meng finally finished nibbling a chicken wing, and took the time to speak.

Listening to others praise Baba, the little guy is full of pride every time.

"Mengmeng, eat it quickly, the chicken wings are delicious. Wang Yihan very intimately sandwiched a chicken wing and handed it to Mengmeng.

Seeing this scene, Wang Jiawen couldn't help laughing.

A dinner ends in a cheerful atmosphere.

After dinner, Zhao Feng cleaned up the restaurant, said hello and left, today's rented house came down, and it was very convenient to go back and forth in a high-rise building in the community not far from the restaurant.

It was Wang Yihan, who played with Mengmeng in the restaurant until nearly ten o'clock, Su Yu saw that the two elders were a little sleepy, and looked at Wang Yihan a little helplessly, and said: "Yihan, we are going home, will you come to play with Mengmeng next time?"

"Not good. Wang Yihan didn't answer.

made Wang Jiawen's expression slightly stiff.

"Yihan, you see that grandparents are very sleepy, let's play here today, right? Otherwise, grandparents won't bring you next time." Wang Jiawen smiled and said, but there was still a reflection in his eyes.

"Hmph, I haven't had enough fun, Stinky Dabi!" Wang Yihan's two arms hugged together, looking very angry.

Mengmeng pouted on the side, thought about it, and was afraid that they would really not bring Wang Yihan over to play, so she said with some reluctance:

"Then, that Yihan, you better go back, or you won't be able to come next time. ”

"No, they won't bring me, I'll come by myself!" Wang Yihan said unambiguously.

Her small appearance made Wang Jiawen cry and laugh, but he still lowered his voice, took out his father's majesty, and said, "Wang Yihan, are you disobedient?"

As soon as he took the shelf, Wang Yihan also had a trick! As soon as his mouth was pursed, his little face wrinkled, and he was about to cry.