"I said, son, can you not do this? Daddy is going to do things at night......"

If Mr. Zhuang's helpless expression at this time was seen by people who were familiar with him, he would definitely feel deeply surprised. After all, in everyone's understanding, Mr. Zhuang is definitely a decisive man.

At this time, Mr. Zhuang's licking feelings seemed to be very different from the style he showed on weekdays.

"Dad, you'll definitely be able to see Li Gengxin at night, right?" Mr. Zhuang's son was cute and tired in his father's arms at this time, and his body writhed a few times from time to time, which made Mr. Zhuang a little helpless for a while.

Looking down at the performance of this big treasure in the palm of his hand, Mr. Zhuang's face was also full of tangled looks for a while.

Human nature is subtle.

Zhuang can squeeze himself with his own hands until there is no way out, and even stand on the cliff with his life hanging by a thread, and then make up for it with a knife and push it. But in the face of his son's "rude" request, the expression on Mr. Zhuang's face had betrayed him.

With the sound of swallowing saliva with a grunt, Mr. Zhuang asked his son, "Da Bao'er!" I really had something to do in the evening! Even if it is possible to see Li Gengxin, he is still working hard for the development of our family. You...... Do you have to pester me? ”

I wanted to reprimand a few words, but Mr. Zhuang's love for his son in his heart. Let him already reach the lips, and just crooked the building.

"Dad, I just want to meet Li Gengxin! I know, I'm a fan of him! Mr. Zhuang's son muttered a few words.

Mr. Zhuang sighed helplessly and said, "How old are you!" If you don't study hard, learn what to be a fan for others. You're a rich second generation! If you're delaying your father's business, you're going to delay it. When the time comes, he will become a poor second generation, and he will be bullied by his classmates in your school every day. Don't say that your dad is incompetent! ”

The little fat man raised his head and looked at his father's angry and helpless expression. Suddenly muttered, "Dad." Aren't you also a rich second generation? But you became the father of the rich second generation. What's wrong with me becoming a poor second generation? I want to be like you, even if it's not a rich second generation. But I'll also try to be the rich second generation of his father! ”

Mr. Zhuang looked at the immature expression on his son's face, and the resolute look emerged. Mr. Zhuang suddenly exhaled heavily. Subconsciously waved his sleeves to hide the tears in the corners of his eyes.

Dejuquan, Huai City Branch.

In a private room full of ancient Chinese charm. On a table of eight immortals that can accommodate more than a dozen people at the same time, there is a sea of tea at this time.

Next to the sea of tea and the sea of tea, there is a Sancai cup with a lid on the top, a tray on the bottom, and a bowl in the middle. Although I don't know if the sound is like a chime, at least it is as thin as paper.

Under the light. It feels like a transparent glass. During the period, the painted pattern outlines the plum blossom branches. Next to this is a teapot of purple sand and tea utensils such as fluttering cups, tea cups, smelling cups, and tea lotus.

The bald head Qiang held the teacup in his hand, gently blowing the mist that rose during the period, and his expression seemed to be very nervous.

Even the curling mist presents the texture of water waves in the air.

Li Gengxin held the fragrant cup in the palms of his hands, and gently rubbed it while putting the tip of his nose on the mouth of the cup to smell the fragrance of tea!

"Mr. Liu, you're nervous, aren't you?" Li Gengxin asked Mr. Liu, who looked like a bald head in front of him.

"Whoa!" Mr. Liu was almost choked by a sip of tea in his mouth by Li Gengxin's sudden words. At this time, I saw this Mr. Liu turn around violently, and after looking at Li Gengxin a few times, he seemed to want to say something. But in the end, he lowered his head deeply.

Li Gengxin picked up the teapot and slowly refilled some tea into the bald teacup. Only then did he smile and said, "Mr. Liu." There are just you and me in this room, and there is nothing that I can't say directly, although I probably know the situation. But if you have something in your heart, you might as well say it. After all, we are brothers in the trenches, even if we are here to show off the ambition of others! At least we can figure out how to deal with it, can't we? ”

After listening to Li Gengxin's words, the bald head Qiang listened. He shook his head helplessly. After his throat moved a few times, he said, "Update, I know that you are a famous chef in the famous capital." I also know that Mr. Yang Hongli Yang sent you over, which is to break the crisis faced by Huai City Dejuquan. I have been tossed and crippled by Mr. Zhuang of Fumanlou several times. You also asked me to come up and have a king-to-king relationship with him directly...... I can tell you. I'm really not that trump card right now, okay. You are the trump card that may fight directly with Zhuang Canghai! ”

Li Gengxin just looked at the bald head in front of him quietly and told about his timidity.

After listening to a few words, Li Gengxin's thinking slowly diverged. Attention is also starting to shift. Although the bald head is complaining to himself. But what came to Li Gengxin's mind was Yang Hongli's.

Beijing, Dejuquan.

Li Gengxin was on the sofa in the office, looking at Yang Hongli in front of him without saying a word. After all, the failure of "I Am the King of Chefs" made Li Gengxin have a plan to go around the capital to see the buildings at this time.

Of course, looking at the building is not to buy a good house, but Li Gengxin wants to buy a large number of large enough buildings to be tall enough. If you want to climb up and jump directly!

"What's wrong? Are you still anxious about losing the game? Yang Hongli suddenly sneered and asked indifferently at Li Gengxin.

Yang Hongli showed a look, as if Li Gengxin had lost or not. It has nothing to do with her.

………………………………

"I said, son, can you not do this? Daddy is going to do things at night......"

If Mr. Zhuang's helpless expression at this time was seen by people who were familiar with him, he would definitely feel deeply surprised. After all, in everyone's understanding, Mr. Zhuang is definitely a decisive man.

At this time, Mr. Zhuang's licking feelings seemed to be very different from the style he showed on weekdays.

"Dad, you'll definitely be able to see Li Gengxin at night, right?" Mr. Zhuang's son was cute and tired in his father's arms at this time, and his body writhed a few times from time to time, which made Mr. Zhuang a little helpless for a while.

I looked down at this big treasure who was holding it in the palm of my hand. Mr. Zhuang's face was also full of tangled looks for a while.

Human nature is subtle.

Zhuang can squeeze himself to the point where there is no way out, and he has even stood on the cliff with his life hanging by a thread. Make up for it with a knife and push it again. But in the face of his son's "rude" request, the expression on Mr. Zhuang's face had betrayed him.

With the sound of swallowing saliva with a grunt. Mr. Zhuang asked his son, "Da Bao'er! I really had something to do in the evening! Even if it is possible to see Li Gengxin, he is still working hard for the development of our family. You...... Do you have to pester me? ”

I wanted to reprimand a few words, but Mr. Zhuang's love for his son in his heart. Let him already reach the lips, and just crooked the building.

"Dad, I just want to meet Li Gengxin! I know, I'm a fan of him! Mr. Zhuang's son muttered a few words.

Mr. Zhuang sighed helplessly and said, "How old are you!" If you don't study hard, learn what to be a fan for others. You're a rich second generation! If you're delaying your father's business, you're going to delay it. When the time comes, you will become a poor second generation, and you will be bullied by your classmates in your school every day, don't say that your father is incompetent! ”

The little fat man looked up. looked at his father's angry and helpless expression. Suddenly muttered to himself: "Dad, aren't you also a rich second generation?" But you became the father of the rich second generation. What's wrong with me becoming a poor second generation? I want to be like you, even if I am not the rich second generation, but I will try my best to become the rich second generation of his father! ”

Mr. Zhuang looked at the immature expression on his son's face, and the resolute look emerged. Mr. Zhuang suddenly exhaled heavily. Subconsciously waved his sleeves to hide the tears in the corners of his eyes.

Dejuquan, Huai City Branch.

In a private room full of ancient Chinese charm. On a table of eight immortals that can accommodate more than a dozen people at the same time, there is a sea of tea at this time.

Next to the sea of tea and the sea of tea, there is a Sancai cup with a lid on the top, a tray on the bottom, and a bowl in the middle. This lamp is called the cover of the sky. Although I don't know if the sound is like a chime, at least it is as thin as paper.

When illuminated, it feels like a transparent glass. During the period, the painted pattern outlines the plum blossom branches. Next to this is a teapot of purple sand and tea utensils such as fluttering cups, tea cups, smelling cups, and tea lotus.

Bald Qiang holds a teacup in his hand. Gently blowing the mist that rises during the period, he seems to be very nervous.

Even the curling mist presents the texture of water waves in the air.

Li Gengxin held the fragrant cup in the palms of his hands, and gently rubbed it while putting the tip of his nose on the mouth of the cup to smell the fragrance of tea!

"Mr. Liu. Nervous, huh? Li Gengxin asked Mr. Liu, who looked like a bald head in front of him.

"Whoa!" Mr. Liu was almost choked by a sip of tea in his mouth by Li Gengxin's sudden words. At this time, I saw this Mr. Liu turn around violently. After looking at Li Gengxin a few times, he seemed to want to say something. But in the end, he lowered his head deeply.

Li Gengxin picked up the teapot. After slowly refilling the bald teacup. Only then did he smile and said: "Mr. Liu, there are just you and me in this room, there is nothing that can't be said directly, although I also understand the situation." But if you have something in your heart, you might as well say it. After all, we are brothers in the trenches, even if we are here to show off the ambition of others! At least we can figure out how to deal with it, can't we? ”

After listening to Li Gengxin's words, the bald head shook his head helplessly. After his throat moved a few times, he said: "Update, I know that you are a famous chef in the capital, and I also know that Mr. Yang Hongli Yang sent you over, which is the crisis faced by Dejuquan in Huai City." I have been tossed and crippled by Mr. Zhuang of Fumanlou several times. You also asked me to come up and have a king-to-king relationship with him directly...... I can tell you that I'm really not that trump card right now. You are the trump card that may fight directly with Zhuang Canghai! ”

Li Gengxin just looked at the bald head in front of him quietly and told about his timidity.

After listening to a few words, Li Gengxin's thinking slowly diverged. Attention is also starting to shift. Although the bald head Qiang was complaining to himself, what came to Li Gengxin's mind was Yang Hongli's.

Beijing, Dejuquan.

Li Gengxin was on the sofa in the office, looking at Yang Hongli in front of him without saying a word. After all, the failure of "I Am the King of Chefs" made Li Gengxin have a plan to go around the capital to see the buildings at this time.

Of course, looking at the building is not to buy a good house, but Li Gengxin wants to buy a large number of large enough buildings to be tall enough. If you want to climb up and jump directly!

"What's wrong? Are you still anxious about losing the game? Yang Hongli suddenly sneered and asked indifferently at Li Gengxin.

Yang Hongli showed a look, as if Li Gengxin had lost or not. It has nothing to do with her.

Li Gengxin held the fragrant cup in the palms of his hands, and gently rubbed it while putting the tip of his nose on the mouth of the cup to smell the fragrance of tea!

"Mr. Liu, you're nervous, aren't you?" Li Gengxin asked Mr. Liu, who looked like a bald head in front of him.

"Whoa!" Mr. Liu was almost choked by a sip of tea in his mouth by Li Gengxin's sudden words. At this time, I saw this Mr. Liu turn around violently, and after looking at Li Gengxin a few times, he seemed to want to say something. But in the end, he lowered his head deeply.

Li Gengxin picked up the teapot and slowly refilled some tea into the bald teacup. Only then did he smile and said: "Mr. Liu, there are just you and me in this room, there is nothing that can't be said directly, although I also understand the situation." But if you have something in your heart, you might as well say it. After all, we are brothers in the trenches, even if we are here to show off the ambition of others! At least we can figure out how to deal with it, can't we? ”

After listening to Li Gengxin's words, the bald head shook his head helplessly. After his throat moved a few times, he said: "Update, I know that you are a famous chef in the capital, and I also know that Mr. Yang Hongli Yang sent you over, which is the crisis faced by Dejuquan in Huai City." I have been tossed and crippled by Mr. Zhuang of Fumanlou several times. You also asked me to come up and have a king-to-king relationship with him directly...... I can tell you that I'm really not that trump card right now. You are the trump card that may fight directly with Zhuang Canghai! ”

Li Gengxin just looked at the bald head in front of him quietly and told about his timidity.

After listening to a few words, Li Gengxin's thinking slowly diverged. Attention is also starting to shift. Although the bald head Qiang was complaining to himself, what came to Li Gengxin's mind was Yang Hongli's.

Beijing, Dejuquan.

Li Gengxin was on the sofa in the office, looking at Yang Hongli in front of him without saying a word. After all, the failure of "I Am the King of Chefs" ...... (To be continued.) )