"How do you know?"

Jiang Zhilan was very surprised, except for her and Sister-in-law Fang, no one else should know about the harassment of the square-faced man. Wen Liang hasn't heard from him for several months since they last met, where did he get the news?

Could it be that he was secretly caring about himself?

Jiang Zhilan was in a trance for a moment, and said softly: "I met two people today, who happened to be working in Pan Mingliang's company, and when we chatted, I said that I missed my mouth and mentioned Jiang Ji, I guess there is probably only your sister-in-law here......"

"Pan Mingliang? Oh, I see, it's that guy. When Jiang Zhilan remembered throwing the business card, she seemed to inadvertently see a Pan character on it, which turned out to be Pan Mingliang.

The name only flashed in her mind, leaving no trace, and she lowered her head and said what had happened during this time. Wen Yu's eyes flickered, a slight sneer appeared on his lips, and he said, "Heh, what a majesty, the rich man is really amazing." ”

Jiang Zhilan remembered the threatening words of Pan Mingliang when he left at the end, the bitterness in her eyes was clearly visible, and said, "I, am I getting into trouble again?" ”

"What's the trouble?" Wen Liang hurriedly comforted: "It's just the owner of a small fast food chain, it's not a big deal." ”

"Fast food restaurant? Qinghe soy milk? ”

Wen Liang didn't know whether to be proud of Qinghe's deep roots, or to shed a handful of tears for lying down, coughed dryly, and said: "Qinghe is doing business seriously, this store is called Kuaiyouduo International, and it hasn't been long since I entered Qingzhou......"

"Ah, I know this, not long ago I heard my daughter say that they opened this shop opposite their school, as if it was competing with Qinghe soybean milk......"

This is the insidious part of Pan Mingliang, or Lu Xinyan, who deliberately opened his store near Qinghe. Posed as a fight in the ring. Similar logos and undifferentiated recipes were used again. With the help of Qinghe's good reputation in Qingzhou over the past year, with the minimum cost and the shortest time, a certain publicity effect and brand recognition have been achieved - even Jiang Zhilan, a person who rarely goes out to eat all year round, is mentioning Qinghe. Knowing the fast and abundant storage zài, it can be seen that the impact is huge.

Jiang Zhilan suddenly became nervous, she was not a peasant woman who didn't know anything, and she was so fast that she could do it with Qinghe soybean milk like this. must be rich and powerful, or the kind of rich and powerful who does not pay attention to rules and has no rules, is by no means an ordinary small boss who is understated in his humble mouth.

However, Jiang Zhilan also understood that Wen Liang said this to calm his heart, and compared to this intention, Pan Mingliang's threat was really nothing.

She looked up, tried to keep her voice as calm as possible, and smiled, "Well, I just don't care about him." ”

Of course, Wen Liang could see Jiang Zhilan's nervousness. I still didn't dare to tell her that the person standing behind her was Gu Shitong, otherwise there would be no way to explain it clearly - you are a little gangster. If you want to say that you don't care about Pan Mingliang, it's because you're barefoot and not afraid to wear shoes, but if you don't take Gu Shitong in your eyes, isn't it a big joke?

"Sister-in-law, don't worry, what kind of place is this? This is Qingzhou, I don't dare to say it to the people on the official face, but these guys who do business, the richer they are, the more afraid they are of death, as long as our boss is here, the dragon has to be coiled, and the tiger has to lie down! I have inquired, Pan Mingliang's connections are all in Lingnan, and he is a straw bag, not to mention a dragon and tiger, not even a dog, not forcing him to kneel to forage for food, he is already considered a Qingzhou person who is hospitable and enthusiastic, and he dares to bully my sister-in-law? Uncle, borrow two guts from him! ”

Wen Liang thought about it, and for the time being, she could only play the role of a gangster well, because revealing her identity at this time would not make Jiang Zhilan believe it, but misunderstood it as a lie used to deceive her of peace of mind. It's better to make mistakes, pretend to be stable first, and then make another calculation.

It's not an overnight thing to deal with quickly and a lot, but it is a top priority to teach Pan Hanliang a lesson, with the temperament of that anxious pervert, and relying on Gu Shitong as a backer, maybe one day he will drink too much and do something stupid. Wen Liang can't stay in Qingzhou often, if he really has something to regret, what's the use of peeling his skin?

Jiang Zhilan looked blankly at Wen Yu, who suddenly became arrogant and dry, she has been in the Gongti for so many years, it's not that she doesn't know what Qingzhou's Qingpi usually talks and does, but her gentle temperament reveals indescribable indifference and calmness, and the softness flowing in her deep eyes often gives her an illusion, it seems that the person in front of her is not those who chase the streets with steel pipes, relying on good courage to prove that they have zài, but a person with a cultural background and profound cultivation in another world. In fact, it is separated by a distance that cannot be reached in a lifetime.

But this occasional outburst, mixed with foul language, made her clearly feel that Wen Liang was still the little gangster who forced Niu Guifang and Sun Mazi with a knife when they first met, there may be many differences between the two, but at least the difference in identity is not so desperate.

Jiang Zhilan's body trembled slightly, and she didn't know why she thought of this, so she hurriedly shook her head, expelled the distracting thoughts in her heart, and made a rare joke, saying, "Who was chased just now......

Wen Liang forgot about this stubble, how thick his skin was, licked his face and smiled: "Cough, that's an internal strife, it can't be compared, it can't be compared." ”

Jiang Zhilan smiled, her face was like a peach blossom, blooming with countless styles, but this was the only time she smiled so bright and carefree for more than ten years.

Wen Liang already felt that Jiang Zhilan was too hard, too tired, depressed, depressed, and would be sick sooner or later, which would make her happy, and it would be in vain to say this tonight.

"Pan Mingliang is a trivial matter, and I will handle it. Sister-in-law, in fact, I have another thing, I want to discuss with you, I just mentioned Qinghe soybean milk, I have a friend who works in their headquarters, it seems that the company has recently collected the secret recipes and practices of various folk diets. I think the spicy soup you made is more in line with the taste of the people on the coast, not only the ingredients are authentic, but also very personal, it is a delicacy that other families can't make anyway, why don't I introduce that friend to meet you? ”

Jiang Zhilan sighed and said, "Can I do it?" ”

"Okay, why not? However, Qinghe will usually buy out your secret recipe directly, which means that from now on, you can't make this kind of spicy soup. Wen Liang was afraid that she would be difficult to give up for a while, and said: "If you don't want to sell it all at once, you can also discuss it with my friend to see how to cooperate to benefit both parties......

Jiang Zhilan was quiet, her eyes looked at Wen Liang, and said, "I will listen to you what you say to do." (To be continued.) )