Jinsheng Restaurant.

Located in the heart of Nancheng, this restaurant is the entire property of the Chen family.

The three-storey restaurant is divided into an economic consumption area on the first floor, a business private room area on the second floor, and a luxury box area on the third floor.

Chen Jinguo's life's work has been working hard for this restaurant, and now, the scale of the restaurant has taken shape, including mid-to-high-end catering consumption, as well as chess and card entertainment.

When Chen Xuan walked to the door of Jinsheng Restaurant, he looked up, and the plaque with the words "Jinsheng Restaurant" written on it had gone through the years of wind and frost, and there was a sense of vicissitudes.

"This is my home. His mind moved, and since he began to cultivate the "Meridian Daquan", his mind has changed, and it can be said that he has become much more mature.

This restaurant is the foundation of the Chen family's foothold in society, although for Chen Xuan, a restaurant is nothing, but this is the industry that his father has worked hard for, and he naturally has the responsibility to grow the family industry.

At least, he will never be looked down upon by his father and treated as a waste by his brother Chen Xiao as before.

He walked into the restaurant calmly, and the greeter and waiter at the door, after seeing him, naturally nodded and bowed, very respectful.

It's just that the employees of the restaurant behind his back inevitably despise him and secretly call him "the waste material of the Chen family".

Chen Xuan was too lazy to care about these, and he didn't take the world's evaluation to heart.

In the manager's room on the first floor, there is a person sitting in it, young and vigorous, with an extraordinary bearing, it is Chen Xuan's brother, Chen Xiao.

It's just that Chen Xuan feels that his brother hasn't seen him in the past few days, and he seems to have lost a lot of weight than before.

"Do you still know to come back?" Seeing Chen Xuan, Chen Xiao, who was sitting on the manager's sofa chair, looked cold and said.

Chen Xuan knew that the reason why his brother had a cold attitude towards him was because he had always been a waste, his academic homework was poor, and he didn't help the family's restaurant business.

The deeper reason is that the control of the family property, in the future, who will own it.

"Brother, are you busy?" Chen Xuan had a good attitude, and he didn't care about his brother's cold eyes.

Chen Xiao twisted his body, changed his posture and sat firmly, staring at some documents in his hand, and said lazily: "Say, how much does it cost." ”

According to the custom, every time Chen Xuan goes home, he will take money from home and use it for daily consumption.

The business of the restaurant has always been good, so Chen Jinguo is relatively lenient in the control of his two sons' money.

Chen Xuanyo shook his head and said, "I don't take money, I want to do things here for the time being, and make money by working with my hands." ”

"En?" Chen Xiao put down the document in hand, raised his head in surprise, and re-examined this younger brother, as if he had seen him for the first time.

Chen Xuan's changes made him uneasy.

"How much do you want, to put it bluntly, I won't give it to you. Dad won't fail to give it to you, so you don't have to say these extraneous words. Chen Xiao still felt that his younger brother was too immature, and the words he said must have not gone through his brain.

"As I said, I won't take the money, just arrange something for me. Chen Xuan insisted on his own ideas and said seriously.

Chen Xiao thought about it again and again, and his eyes gradually softened from the surprise just now.

"Give me a zero-hour job and I'll do it well. Chen Xuan insisted again.

"That's it, you go to the third floor to work as a waiter, the work is relatively easy, but from time to time some big people will come over to eat, drink and play cards, just serve them well. The salary is paid in accordance with the regulations of the restaurant. Finally, Chen Xiao agreed to Chen Xuan's request.

"No problem. Thank you, brother. Chen Xuan laughed, his smile bright and sunny.

He would never think that his father or brother would treat him badly.

It's just that when he walked out of the manager's room, Chen Xiao smiled, and his smile was very cold.

"Chen Xuan, you are really stupid! The luxury area on the third floor has always been the most difficult place to serve, hehe, let you suffer hardship, you will know how difficult it is to manage a restaurant! You will know the difficulties and retreat, and there will be no threat to me! The restaurant is my property after all!"

Soon, Chen Xiao called the financial officer of the restaurant, and once again embezzled part of the restaurant's profits.

He also needs money now, because he already owes a lot of money at the nightclub.

In the corridor on the third floor, Chen Xuan, dressed in a waiter's uniform, pushes a dining cart with various meals and drinks ordered by guests.

After the makeover, very few people can recognize him, and in the entire restaurant, except for Chen Jinguo and Chen Xiao, that is, several old employees know him, the second son of the Chen family.

"New here, okay, I'll leave it to you, let's go inside. ”

"New here, be smart, there are a few bigwigs playing cards inside, be considerate in service, don't make trouble!"

Outside the door of a luxury box, several restaurant waiters saw Chen Xuan and thought he was a newcomer, so these waiters asked him to go to this box to do things.

Chen Xuan nodded and pushed the dining cart in.

"New here?"

As soon as he entered the box, Chen Xuan was stopped by a middle-aged man with a round face and short hair, this person had an arrogant attitude, a strong man of one meter eight, with a straight body and a red face, but his belly was slightly convex, and he was very rich at first glance, very much like a person in the officialdom.

In fact, this person is an official in Nancheng, and the head of the police department in Nancheng - Dong Bin.

Eating, drinking, and playing cards with him here, there are also two deputy leaders.

At this time, Chen Xuan replied honestly: "Well, I'm new." ”

After that, he put the food and drinks on the dining car on the box table, and his movements were smooth and impeccable.

It's just that while doing these things, Chen Xuan consciously and secretly observed the middle-aged man sitting in the most inconspicuous corner of the mahjong table in the box.

"Is it him?" Suddenly, Chen Xuan was shocked.

The middle-aged man, who was talking and laughing with Dong Bin at the moment, was playing mahjong happily, not paying attention to Chen Xuan, the "newcomer".

has a belly bigger than Dong Bin, a Chinese face, and the forehead lines on his forehead are so obvious.

Isn't he the head teacher of Nancheng No. 1 Middle School, Class 7, Dong Jiuyu?

It turned out that Dong Jiu Belly was invited by Dong Bin to come here to play mahjong.

"Brother Bin, the above has spoken, and that little bastard must be severely punished, at least expelled from school. Dong Jiu touched a mahjong tile and grinned.

"Beat Mayor Zhao's son, hehe, the little bastard's guts are really big. ”

"Teacher Dong, there are such powerful students in your class, even Mayor Zhao's son-in-law dares to fight?"

The deputy bureau sitting on both sides of Dong Jiu's belly echoed every word.

Chen Xuan knew that the "little bastard" they were talking about was none other than himself!

"Since the above has spoken, let's do it. Director Dong Bin lit a cigarette, smoked comfortably, with a contemptuous attitude, and said slowly: "Let's help Mayor Zhao's son-in-law and coax him to be happy, the road ahead will only get smoother and smoother." ”

"That's, that's. Dong Jiuyu responded with a smile and added: "Besides, Lao Tzu has long seen that little bastard unhappy, I want to be a teacher, I have to beat him hard." ”

"Now here's your chance. Dong Bin looked at Dong Jiu's belly with a smile, and spit out a puff of smoke rings: "This restaurant is opened by the little bastard's father, you are the teacher, bring the little bastard's father, let's work together to teach the little bastard's father a lesson." ”

"Well, that's a good idea! There is a saying that 'if the son doesn't teach, the father's fault'! haha!" Dong Jiu smiled very happily, and the resentment suppressed in his chest finally found a place to take revenge.

(End of chapter)

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