A man stood in the dark quietly waiting for me to appear, but I didn't know it, and then he calmly lit a match, lit a cigarette for me, and at the moment when I dropped the cigarette in shock, they caught it for me, and then stuffed it into my mouth like magic, and the whole action was done in one go. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The people who came showed me their strength with a whole set of moves that seemed to be plain, but in fact extremely fast and complicated.

In my astonishment, the man stepped out of the shadows of the smoking area in the hallway, smiling at me.

He...... It's Lin Shaosong.

It seemed that I was stunned and achieved the effect he expected, this Lin Shaosong said to me with a slightly smug tone: "Boss Huo, don't get me wrong, I'm here to pick up the car, by the way, my boss wants to see you!"

"Hu Laoer?" I said of course.

"That's right!" Lin Shaosong sneered and pointed to the stairs behind me and said, "The boss is waiting for you in the hall on the first floor, he wants to personally tell you about this Shen Shen father and son." ”

Hearing this, I was silent for a while, then nodded, and said to Lin Shaosong: "You lead the way, I'll go!"

Then, Lin smiled, said nothing, and led me downstairs to the hospital.

The whole way, I stared at the man's back, thinking carefully about his origin and skills, and at the same time I knew that under his gentle smile, he was a sinister and cold soul, and the series of actions he had just given me to light a cigarette was a naked, powerful display and warning.

He was clearly warning me not to be delusional about provocation or questioning his skills.

Therefore, I followed Lin Shaosong with extra caution, and it didn't take long to meet Hu Lao Er on the first floor.

In the hall on the first floor, Hu Laoer, the chairman of the insatiable Hotel Association, was surrounded by several subordinates, sitting in a chair in the hall with his eyes closed, and he seemed to be very tired.

After that, Lin Shaosong walked over, gently woke up Hu Laoer, pointed at me, and called him by name: "Master Hu, Boss Huo is here!"

Hearing this, Hu Lao Er suddenly opened his eyes, and then nodded and said, "Got it!

After instructing Lin Shaosong, Hu Lao Er shook his spirits, stood up, walked over, patted me on the shoulder and said: "Boss Huo! Why did you leave as soon as the game ended today, but let my brother find me! There are a lot of words, I still want to talk to you in detail!"

When Hu Mad Dog spoke, I looked at his smiling face, and then thought of what happened to Shen Shen's father and son, and I didn't get angry.

Therefore, I replied to him directly as soon as I opened my mouth: "Second Master Hu, fortunately I left early today, if it is late, then the lives of Shen Shen's father and son, I'm afraid it will be gone, right?!!"

My question made Hu Lao Er stunned for a moment, but then he turned to a smile and said, "Boss Huo, can you take a step to speak?"

I nodded, and then, following Hu Lao Er, bypassed his subordinates, especially Lin Shaosong, and walked to a relatively remote corner aisle.

There, Hu Laoer, the mad dog, lost some of the hypocrisy and insidiousness of the past.

He drooped his face, and first explained his doubts to me: "Lin Shaosong is a person sent by Boss Kuan, he doesn't understand the rules of the Five Organs Temple, and he has been ruthless, I have already educated him, and today's incident is all an accident...... Looking back at Shen Shen's medical expenses, I will pay them all, and I hope Boss Huo will not mind too much!"

After listening to Hu Laoer's round, I condensed my eyebrows and continued to ask: "But Second Master Hu! I heard that when Shen Shen reopened the Xiantang Building, he had already honored you, and now you are recruiting people to force this father and son to hand over soup recipes, do you think it is appropriate? You all push it to the surname Lin, who believes it?"

Hearing this, Hu Laoer's face darkened even more, and then he found a row of chairs in the hospital corridor to sit down, and said slowly to me: "Boss Huo, you don't know anything!

I frowned, and then asked, "But what is the reason? can make you Hu Ye whole the family again and again?"

Listening to my inquiry, Hu Lao Er rarely did not make a fuss at me, but waved at me and explained: "It's not a big deal, let me tell you, you will understand why I want to rectify the Xiantang Building......! It started with a regret when I entered the industry. ”

While talking, Hu Lao Er raised his head, looked at the ceiling, and told me a story in a voice full of resentment.

Because of that story, Hu Lao Er has since understood a truth, that is, goals can also become the driving force for revenge!

Hu Lao Er first told me that when he was young, he actually loved Xiantanglou very much, and he was a hardcore eater.

At that time, the Hu family didn't have much money, let alone any pastime to speak of, so what the three brothers looked forward to the most back then was to follow their father to Xiantanglou to ask for a bowl of five-cent sweet foam on the day of their father's expenses and salaries every month, and eat it with sesame salt.

At that time, Xiantanglou was still very prosperous, there were many guys, and there were many customers, so that the seats were not enough, so when the father and son ate sweet foam, they often squatted, but they also felt happy and unhappy.

Later, as the second child of the Hu family grew up, and because of the influence of that bowl of sweet foam, he learned to be a cook, and the original purpose was very simple, that is, to make sweet foam comparable to Xiantanglou, and to honor his father whose legs and feet were no longer bright, and the old people in the province ran errands again and again.

However, how great is the ability of this Xiantang Building? Even a family chef like Zhao Haipeng is a little worse, not to mention Hu Laoer, who is a monk halfway through the way and has no ancestral connections.

Therefore, the sweet foam soup he made was always a little worse than the things in Xiantanglou.

Therefore, every time he cooks for his father and pays homage, although his father also likes to eat his son's food, he will always habitually interject the sentence "...... The second child's food is a little worse than that of Xiantanglou......"

Speaking of this, Hu Lao Er smiled bitterly, shook his head at me and said: "It's a little worse than Xiantanglou, this sentence has become my motto for a long time later, he told me that my father was not satisfied with what I did, and also told me what the direction of my efforts should be......"

Later, one day when Hu Lao Er was young, his most respected father suddenly collapsed on the bed with a cerebral congestion, because the old man was in very poor health before, and the family conditions were not good, so there was no need to rescue, so in the last few hours of the old man, the Hu family could only watch the old man lose his life little by little, sometimes awake, sometimes unconscious.

It was a heart-rending ordeal.

In the second half of the night, the old man, who was originally in a chaotic consciousness, suddenly became unusually awake, he could even move his hands, stroked the child's head with a smile, and shook hands with relatives and friends one by one to say goodbye.

Seeing the old man's condition suddenly improve, the three brothers of the Hu family were naturally happy, but the people of the older generation immediately realized what had happened.

At that time, Hu Laoer's second aunt called him over, and told him with a serious face that this was "back to the light!" It was the prelude to his father's imminent return to the West, so let Hu Lao Er hurry up while the old man was still sober, but the last regret in his heart!

After saying this, Hu Lao Er didn't dare to slack off at all, so he hurriedly ran over, grabbed his father's hand, and asked him what else he thought? When his son must be completed.

In this regard, Hu Laoer's father looked at his three sons with satisfaction and said: "You have all grown up, I don't worry, I don't have anything to think about! If you want to say 'yes', give me another bowl of sweet foam from Xiantanglou......