"Young master, Liao Bin wants to see you."

In a luxurious villa, Long Tianao was irritable with an Apple mobile phone playing games, and was called by the middle-aged man, and the role he controlled was instantly gameover.

Throwing away the phone angrily, Long Tianao asked impatiently, "Who is Liao Bin?" Can any random nobody see me? Du Ping, if you don't want to stay by my side to do things, just say it, I'll talk to my father. ”

The middle-aged man turned a blind eye to Long Tianao's complaints, he was an old man of the Long family, and Long Tianao's father, Long Chengen, was young. Because Long Tianao lost his face in South Korea, Long Chengen sent Du Ping to his son's side to watch him.

"Liao Bin is the grandson of Liao Lao, and he is estimated to be here to ask for money."

"Old Liao? Who is this? ”

Du Ping patiently explained: "Liao Lao is the master of Long Xiangju, and he was dismissed by the head of the family a few years ago. The old man was also furious, and in order to compensate Liao Lao, he could get a pension every year. ”

Hearing Du Ping mention Long Xiangju, Long Tianao was as uncomfortable as eating Xiang. Father Long Chengen couldn't avoid it, but because his grandfather was still there, he couldn't ignore it, so he threw the burden directly into Long Tianao's hands.

In charge of a pickle shop, Long Tianao felt that he had simply lowered the style of his home. If it weren't for the fact that his grandfather stopped him alive and dead, Long Tianao didn't say a word, and directly sold Long Xiangju, and the province would continue to be embarrassed.

"Since the old immortals have been fired, what money do you get? The times are developing, and Longxiangju must also keep pace with the times. In the future, it is necessary to modernize the personnel and finances of Long Xiangju, and this kind of unnecessary expenditure cannot happen again! ”

Du Ping nodded, he and Long Tianao had similar ideas, the old man just missed the old too much, which was very bad.

"Then I'll go out and send Liao Bin away."

Long Tianao waved his hand and motioned for Du Ping to call his own shots.

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Outside the door of the villa, a young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes was waiting anxiously.

This person is Liao Bin.

Finally, when Young Master Long came back, he must get back the money that Grandpa had been usurped. Seeing that the day of surgery is getting closer and closer, without this money, wouldn't grandpa have to wait for death?

Until Du Ping appeared in front of him indifferently, "You go, don't come here again in the future." ”

"Director Du, my grandfather's money is waiting for help. They embezzled my grandfather's money, which was promised by Old Man Long himself, please remember my grandfather's contribution to Long Xiangju and save his life! Liao Bin almost knelt down for Du Ping.

Both parents died in a car accident the year before last, and my grandfather became ill under grief. For more than a year, the medical expenses spent the family's only remaining savings.

I finally learned from my grandfather that I could still receive a sum of money every year from my old employer, and after a few years, it was almost enough for the upfront cost of the operation.

Unexpectedly, when Liao Bin came to inquire, the apprentices and grandchildren brought out by Long Xiangju's grandfather actually secretly divided the old man's share of the money privately.

In a fit of anger, he found out that Long Xiangju's actual person at this time was here, so he went directly to the door for help.

"Elder Long no longer asks about the actual operation of Long Xiangju, and now it is controlled by Young Master Long. He doesn't admit this expenditure, you still have to die! ”

Du Ping's calm words were undoubtedly a hammer on Liao Bin's heart.

Even with it, Liao Bin also holds a grudge against the old man Long who he has never seen

I don't know how I got back to the hospital, looking at my grandfather who was lying on the hospital bed and sleeping, showing a trace of pain from time to time. Does Liao Bin dare to tell the truth?

Can't.

Grandpa admires Long Lao very much, and usually does not allow himself to say a bad word about the Long family.

How?

The Long family didn't say that they would be dismissed, and any pension was a lie. If you really have a heart, how can you be encroached upon by those villains in the store?

To put it bluntly, in the eyes of those rich people, grandpa and him don't matter at all!

・・・・・・

This trivial matter was not put on Long Tian's pride, even if he was an experienced Du Ping, he didn't think there was anything wrong.

An outdated master needs their attention?

But in the eyes of some well-intentioned people, it means that there is an opportunity.

A few days ago, Li Mo thought of a way to open a pickle shop next to Long Xiangju, ready to fight against the table.

Fan Jun didn't think it was a good idea, but out of the righteousness of his friends, he still tried his best to collect information about Long Xiangju for Li Mo.

No, today I found a piece of news that interests him very much.

"Chef Liao Jiaping is an authority in the pickle industry. The most powerful thing is that he not only adheres to the ancient formula, but is also good at keeping pace with the times. After the reform and opening up, Long Xiangju has won unanimous praise from customers at home and abroad, and Master Liao has made great contributions! ”

"I didn't expect such a meritorious figure to end up like this! After being dismissed by Long Chengen, the pension promised by Long Lao was also embezzled by the apprentices he brought out. The only grandson came to the door for help, but was ruthlessly driven away by Long Tianao. ”

"Tsk, if Long Lao knew, Long Tianao's father and son would inevitably have another meal of braised pork with bamboo shoots!"

Fan Jun gloated and laughed, Long Tianao had always prided himself on being superior, and in the circle gatherings, he had more than once ridiculed Fan Jun for being a dirt bun who could only eat in the ground.

Fan Jun was broad-hearted and didn't want to be as knowledgeable as Long Tianao, and the low-key cousin became a cowardly cousin in Long Tianao's eyes, and he became even more intense.

Rao is Fan Jun's heart is wide, and he can't bear it. Helping Li Mo is undoubtedly out of the righteousness of his friends, and there is no lack of hope that Li Mo will teach Long Tianao a lesson again.

"I asked the hospital, and Master Liao's condition seems to be severe. But as long as the surgery is done in time, it is not a big problem. Now his grandson Liao Bin has a lot of resentment towards the Long family, if we lend a helping hand in time, won't the master chef who wants the pickle shop be found? ”

Li Mochi asked: "I think this Master Liao has a deep affection for Long Xiangju, will he be willing to join us to fight against Long Xiangju?" ”

Fan Jun patted his chest and promised: "You can rest assured!" No matter how good Long Xiangju is, can he be better than his family? Now the Liao family is left with Master Liao's two grandchildren to depend on each other, and the old man always has to think about his grandson. As for the old love, it's a fart in front of family affection! ”

"Okay, I'll go with you too!"

At this time, Liao Bin is facing a difficult choice.

"Mr. Liao, the patient's condition cannot be delayed any longer. Three days ago you said you could pay for the surgery, but now? All the work is ready, but you tell me you don't have any money? ”

"What surgery do you let us arrange if you don't have any money? You are wasting public resources and disregarding the lives of other patients! ”

"Doctor, please give me a few days, I will be able to make up the cost of the operation soon. If you don't help my grandfather with the surgery first, I promise that I won't lose a penny! ”

The attending doctor sneered, "You promise? I'm guaranteed to win the lottery! With a flip of the mouth,

"Pull it down, I've seen a lot of people like you!" The doctor shook his head and walked away.

Liao Bin sat down in a chair with tears in his eyes, and a big man's tears fell to the floor. Master Liao Jiaping on the hospital bed, his eyelids kept beating, and he had obviously woken up a long time ago.

"Excuse me, is this Master Liao Jiaping's ward?"

From the open door of the ward, two well-dressed young men walked in, one of them was an ordinary-looking young man carrying a basket of fruits, and asked with a smile.

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