"An Hua Cong?"

Hearing this young man introduce himself, the ordinary citizens around him were very unfamiliar, but those local tyrants with status changed their faces.

"It turned out to be the little young master of the Imperial Capital An's family?"

Long Yi smiled and recognized, and said without humility or arrogance: "Is there something wrong with our boss?"

"We, Ann's Restaurant Group, are ready to ......"

An Huacong smiled, and was about to explain his intentions, when he suddenly saw the badge and certificate on the table, and was overjoyed, "Yo! The Divine Chef Club has already come, and it has given you the recognition of the five-star and third-class Divine Chef, okay, this will be regarded as a big fish......

As he spoke, the guy reached out to grab the silver medallion.

"It's our boss's stuff, don't touch it. Long Eighteen was quick and quickly put it away.

"Cut! It's not like I haven't seen it before!"

An Huacong snorted, then snapped his fingers, and the bodyguard next to him handed him a copy of the agreement.

"We, An's Catering Group, are ready to sign your boss and exclusively represent his business in the future, let's take a look. The guy threw the agreement on the table.

Long Yi picked it up and looked at it, surprised.

In this agreement, the signing fee alone is 20 million US dollars!

"Of course, your boss is a five-star third-class chef, and the signing fee can be doubled, about 50 million US dollars. Anwar smirked.

"50 million?"

"Dollars?"

At this time, those people at the door who just thought that each dish was expensive from 10,000 yuan did not dare to speak.

Everyone really didn't expect that the cooking skills of the owner of this shop would be so high.

Long Yi also felt that this signing fee was amazing, and it overshadowed those first-line stars, but he still confidently put the agreement back, shook his head and smiled: "It looks tempting, but our boss shouldn't sign it, he doesn't like to be controlled by others!"

Long Wu and the others nodded one after another.

Long Yi's words are quite polite and modest, judging from the relationship during this time, Luo Yu not only doesn't like to be controlled by others, no one can let them Mr. Luo "sell himself", okay?

Not even a dragon!

You must know that if Luo Yu is willing to be officially qualified as the head of the Divine Dragon, he will be directly awarded the rank of colonel, and it is not impossible to become a generation of generals in the future.

"You are a subordinate, what are you talking about, come on, come on, hurry up and call your boss, I will talk to him personally, and say that the young master of the An family is looking for him. ”

An Huacong rolled his eyes, and didn't take Long Yi and them as a dish at all.

"Sorry, you don't have the right to disturb our boss. ”

Long Yi was not angry, but he was not weak at all, and directly refused coldly.

The imperial capital is powerful, but Mr. Luo is extraordinary.

Before leaving, Luo Yu had instructed a few of them not to disturb if there was nothing particularly important.

"Toast and don't eat and drink, right?" Hearing Long Yi's words, An Huacong's face sank, and he gave a look to the strong bodyguards around him.

The bodyguards sneered, and immediately prepared to lift the tables, chairs and benches and smash the store.

"Dare to come here to spread wilderness and look for death!"

Seeing this, Long Eighteen's eyes showed coldness, and he jumped up and kicked a bodyguard out of the store.

An Huacong was surprised, this guy is a practitioner.

However, it is not only Long Eighteen who is powerful, Long Yi and the five are ace special soldiers, and when dealing with ordinary bodyguards, they are not hand-to-hand, they go up and crackle, and they throw the bodyguards called by An Huacong out of the restaurant in a few clicks.

"I'll go! The waiter at this shop doesn't just look tall and mighty!"

"This skill, casually a ten-level foundation. ”

"A dozen ten, I'm afraid it will be more than that!"

The guests at the door were very surprised, and some people took out their mobile phones to take pictures.

took the lead in making trouble, and An Huacong was naturally thrown out by Long Yi.

"Okay, you guys wait for me!"

The kid fell all over the street, his eyes were fierce, and he ran away in embarrassment.

At this time, at the exit of the street, there was a Rolls-Royce parked on the side of the road for half a day.

Look closely, it is An Jialuo's car in Chenhai, the one that used to go to the gate of Chenda University to pick up Bei Wenjing.

At this time, Bei Wenjing was also in the car.

In addition to her, there are An Jialuo and a man with extraordinary spirit.

"I heard that the current chefs are all arrogant and extraordinary, and I will take over the An's Restaurant Group in the future, and I will have to rely on your help behind the scenes. ”

An Jialuo smiled and handed over a cigar.

Bewen sat there quietly, absent-minded.

Although An Jialuo recently took over the huge An's Catering Group, and her influence has been among the best among the wealthy princes in China, she doesn't know why, she doesn't feel a trace of excitement.

"Last time, my mother had such a big deal with the Qin clan, that guy could settle it, but if it was An Jialuo, he shouldn't be able to do it......" She actually didn't want to admit it, she was still thinking about that person in her heart.

"Cousin!"

At this time, Anhua Cong led people in embarrassment, leaning on the window and yelling.

"Ah Cong, why are you so embarrassed?" the famous man in the car smiled playfully.

This person is the martial arts Tianjiao of the imperial capital An family, a famous figure on the list of little heavenly kings, An Yihong!

"Brother Yihong, I just signed a contract for Cousin Jia Luo's Chef at the Xianyu Restaurant, and I met a few doglegs, who seem to be practicing their families and beating our people. ”

An Hua Cong gasped and said with a complaint.

"And that kind of thing?"

An Jialuo frowned, those few bodyguards, but his bodyguards, each with an annual salary of not less than one million, can make a few waiters in a small shop beat, which shows that these chefs are really not simple.

"Yihong, can you go and take care of it?" he looked at An Yihong.

This is the first chef that An Jialuo is ready to sign after accepting An's Catering Group, and he can't let the old guys in the family look down on him, even if he uses some extraordinary means, he will not hesitate to do so.

"It's really boring for me to let a little master who is in the top ten on the Heavenly King list deal with a few shop guards for you...... Well, go check it out. ”

An Yihong looked speechless.

......

Soon, An Huacong, the kid, took the Rolls-Royce to the door of the Luo Yu store.

At this time, Long Yi and the others had already finished the lottery for the guests and were preparing to open.

Seeing that kid bringing people back, he suddenly became alert.

"A few of you, who beat my family Ah Cong just now, stand up for me and cut off your own arm. ”

An Yihong lazily stretched his waist and got out of the car, and swept over Long Yi and the five people listlessly.

"It's me, what do you want to do?"

Long Yi was the boss, and stood up without saying a word.

"Yo ho! Looking at the momentum, it should be a ruthless stubble from the special forces, no wonder our bodyguards are vulnerable in front of a few of you!"

An Yihong smiled playfully, and his eyes suddenly turned cold:

"However, if you meet me An Yihong here, you will be considered unlucky!"

The fifth watch! It's too cold, the hands are frozen, the code speed is slow, and the five watches are written out until now, and the five watches are written out today, and there is a change owed yesterday, and now I want to write, and if I can't wait, I can read it again tomorrow.

(End of chapter)