Hyun Momiji's father is called Hyun Yuhe, but in private, I prefer to call him Hyun Da Rich. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

This father, although he has never met, but he is very wealthy, so I heard his voice before I saw him.

There are many times when I see Hyun Hongye making a phone call or sending a text message home, and then the rich man will obediently put the money on his daughter's card on time, and never return the favor.

Of course, Xian Hongye is not the master of the loser, she dresses very ordinary, and she is much more "fuel-efficient" than the rich second generation I imagined.

However, she still asked her father for a lot of money, and then used that money to invite colleagues to dinner, buy a car and go shopping, I have seen it at least three times alone, and her mouth is 50,000.

I feel that Ye Zi is doing this purely as a kind of "revenge" for his father. A kind of riposte to him looking for a Japanese daughter-in-law.

Anyway, the relationship between their father and daughter has been bad lately.

And when I met this rich man, it confirmed my thoughts even more.

The hotel where the rich man received me was the largest "Jiangnan Seven Star Heard" hotel in the provincial capital. The name is a combination of Chinese and Western, and it is also very magnificent, at first glance I thought it was a seven-star hotel, but in fact it was only a five-star hotel.

But even so, it's already the best hotel in our country.

Although I was a little mentally prepared, when I got out of Xian Hongye's car and walked into the main hall of this five-star hotel, I was still blinded!

I regretted it at the time, why didn't I bring a pair of sunglasses?!

Not to mention the spaciousness and luxury of the hotel, and the crystal and gilded decorations from the counter to the corridors, I would see a colorful light everywhere I went, as if I had entered the world of a crystal palace.

Ay! These rich people are really, in order to improve their "forced qualifications", they put so many glass ballasts on the wall, and they are not afraid of scratching their hands? If you see too much, you will still have glaucoma, how bad it is.

Thinking so, I laughed to myself, but just as I was laughing to myself, I suddenly saw a man in a suit and leather shoes, with white hair, coming towards me under the "arch guard" of a group of black-clothed bodyguards.

Hyun Hongye immediately touched my shoulder, pointed at the white-haired man, and told me very seriously, "Dad is here." Be serious! Don't embarrass me. ”

Why does this sound so awkward?

But Xiao Yezi said so, and I couldn't help but give her face, so I quickly put away the smile I had just stretched and hurriedly greeted the white-haired man.

The white-haired man and I reached out at the same time and held each other tightly.

Momiji introduced me and his father separately, and after the two of us exchanged greetings, we knew each other.

In all fairness, Hyun Momiji's father was a standard beautiful man, and his actual age was supposed to be in his fifties, but it seemed to me that he was only in his early forties.

The white hair instead sets off his neat and tidy clothes and good upbringing.

is worthy of being a wealthy man who commands hundreds of millions of assets, and he looks like a fan.

After greeting each other for a while, the rich man patted me on the shoulder and said, "Go upstairs, our family is waiting for you to come." ”

I smiled, and it was already clear that the "Japanese concubine" of the rich man's family was also upstairs.

Since the Lord personally greeted me, it also shows that he attaches great importance to me. So I had to buy one, and I followed him up happily.

So I, Momiji, and the rich man, surrounded by five or six bodyguards, went straight to the sightseeing elevator in the middle of the hall and went straight to the private room on the top floor.

When it comes to the private room, it is the luxurious configuration of the door sleeve door. Those gilt and silver-plated things look in my eyes, I don't know if they are real or not, but they are quite luxurious anyway.

"Taste, taste" I know that this rich man is obviously very "taste", but what about the word "taste", I have to see it when I look back.

In this way, we "stepped on gold and silver" room, and soon came to the door of the private room of the banquet.

When the waiter pushes open the door for us. A soft light quickly flooded my eyes.

Then, in front of a ten-person turntable table, I saw a beautiful woman wearing a black short-sleeved cheongsam.

The woman's figure is bumpy, very young and beautiful, she has a foxy smile on her face, and her aura is between dignified and bewitching, so that any man will inevitably be shocked when he sees it.

I know that this is one of the main owners of today's "eating game", the Japanese stepmother of Hyun Momiji.

As a sign of respect for my hostess, I specially learned the Japanese greeting, "Anihassai is there!" ”

But when I said it, I suddenly realized that it seemed to be a "stick" word, right?!

At this time, the embarrassed Xian Hongye touched me and said, "People understand Chinese!" What are you talking nonsense? ”

I grinned, barely trying to hide it.

In fact, if you think about it, she will definitely speak Chinese, otherwise Xianyuhe is such a big rich man, and she has to learn Japanese to marry a daughter-in-law, which is a bit too aggrieved.

At this time, the Japanese daughter-in-law of the rich man also smiled, she waved her hand at me elegantly, and said in a straight Chinese dialect: "I also understand Korean, and my grandmother has Korean ancestry." During the Japanese occupation, they lived in Pyongyang. ”

Ah! I immediately realized that I hadn't expected to meet a Japanese-Korean half-breed, so curiosity suddenly got the upper hand.

After the guest and host took their seats, I couldn't help but continue to ask: "Then dare to ask what is your name?" ”

The Japanese woman bowed slightly, smiled indifferently, and told me: "My name is Yahai Nanzi, and my Chinese name is Yaya." ”

Tooth tooth?! I laughed to myself, how do I feel like a dog's name......

But after thinking about it, I naturally can't talk nonsense, and after casually calling Mrs. Yahai Nanzi, I reported to my home, saying that I was a cook, called Tian Fuji.

"Cook?" Yahai Nanzi smiled slightly and said, "What a coincidence, my grandfather is also a chef." If he's alive, you'll have something to talk about. ”

"Oh?!" I took a posture and asked with great interest, "I don't know what hotel he worked in before his death?" Is it Japanese food? ”

Yahai Nanzi said two words casually, but just these two words almost knocked my tongue out of my mouth.

She said simply: "The Imperial Household Agency, the big dining office." ”

"Imperial Household Agency...... Big Dining Job?! I shouted dumbfounded, adding, "Your grandfather is the imperial chef?" The imperial chef who cooked for the king of Japan?! ”

Yakai Nanko nodded, and at the same time praised me, "It seems that you know a lot about Japanese food culture. Not many Chinese can immediately understand the meaning of these two words. ”

Listening to Yahai Nanzi's appreciation, I couldn't be happy at all. Because I know very well what kind of "organization" this "big food job" is.

And China's "Five Organs Temple" and Japan's "Great Dining Job" had a bloody confrontation in the Republic of China.

At that time, Chinese chefs and Japanese cuisine were in a tough confrontation.

Because of that confrontation, the Five Organs Temple was once forced into a desperate situation.