The dreams of the three people, Rong Yu is still exploring, and Nie Xiaoqing's is still on the way.

It's just that the yellow armor is shattered too quickly.

In the past, Huang Jia really only thought about guarding the art chef, and then used the art chef as a springboard to ask his father for money. Then be comfortable and be a gentleman.

But this dream was ruthlessly thrown out by Huang Bairong as a pick-up man, and it was shattered, so that some of his only good feelings for his father Huang Bairong were also consumed.

In the past, he felt that Huang Bairong spared no effort to give up his son and pulled Zhang Desheng over to help his art chef support the scene, which was a manifestation of a father's love for his son.

But now he suddenly figured it out.

The son in his father's eyes is only his eldest brother Huang Shen. Huang Shen, the eldest brother who graduated from 211 University with a major in business administration and later studied finance in the largest capitalist country, is the son in the eyes of his father.

No wonder they turn a blind eye to the various suppressions and-for-tat confrontations of the eldest brother Huang Shen.

He had guessed that his father wanted to be emperor, so he had his two sons compete with each other. Now it seems to be a joke. His father Huang Bairong didn't want to be an emperor at all, and he didn't have that mind. He just wants to give his eldest brother Huang Shen a sense of urgency through himself, so that his eldest brother can become more mature and inherit his career.

So a man grows up overnight, and all he needs is one thing that makes him completely dead.

"Did you really say goodbye to your dad completely?"

Rong Yu also asked Huang Jia with a smile.

Huang Jia followed Rong Yu downstairs, and then saw that Zhang Desheng's car had already arrived below and was waiting. Zhang Desheng was waiting for Rong Yu at his house, and the car was just here to pick him up and take him to his house.

Huang Jia stopped, his X4 still parked in the parking space next to him.

"Yes, from the bottom of my heart, I have been cut off from my old Huang family. But even if I cut it, I have to take a piece of meat in my mouth and cut it again. Huang Jia suddenly laughed and poked, "You can't be cheaper than my good big brother and my good father." ”

Rong Yu didn't persuade him, patted Huang Jia's shoulder and said, "The direction you work towards is my dream." So what you do, do it. ”

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Between men and men, between brothers and brothers, one sentence is enough.

Rong Yu got into the car and left.

Huang Jia watched the car that picked up Rong Yu leave, and he couldn't see it, so he took a deep breath, and then walked towards his X4.

sat in the car, then took out his mobile phone, thought about it, and dialed a call: "Dad, tell you something." ”

Huang Bairong hadn't gone to the company yet, but at home, and when he got on the phone, it was Huang Jia, and he said, "What's the matter?" Where did you go early in the morning? Isn't the art chef on vacation? The girl from last time ......"

"The private dish opened by Wang Tiejun opposite the art kitchen was funded by my brother. Do you know this? ”

Huang Bairong was stunned, he didn't expect Huang Jia to say this directly.

Originally, he, Huang Jia and Huang Shen all knew about this matter, and they didn't break it. But now that the yellow nail is broken, what does this mean? His brow furrowed.

"Have you talked to your brother?" Huang Bairong did not answer him directly.

"No, I don't want to talk to my brother, and when I talk to him, that's the worst situation. I want to talk to you first and see what you decide. ”

"Don't worry about this, I'll talk to your brother!" Huang Bairong nodded, of course he would say, but how to do it depends on Huang Shen himself. He's just casually coping with it now.

"I'm going to talk to Mr. Zhang as well." Huang Jia continued, "Complaining to his old man, the art chef is about to be unable to open, and it is not terrible to compete with outsiders, but it is terrible to compete with insiders." ”

"What did you say to him?" Huang Bairong stood up immediately, and his voice became stern.

If Huang Jia chooses to talk to Zhang Desheng about this, he will definitely be despised by Zhang Desheng's circle.

Although in general, a big family like Zhang Desheng has a much more powerful infighting than the Huang Bairong family, but everyone doesn't say it. So don't say it, everyone can play well, they are all families with good family style and good conduct. Doing business depends on this good image.

In this way, what is passed on to the public is unity and has a good image effect.

But once your image is broken, everyone will naturally stay away from you, showing that they have nothing to do with this kind of fly camp and doggy family, and don't be divided into one category.

At least on the surface.

Each family will maintain the good image of its own family.

"Don't worry, the ugliness of the family can't be publicized, I just want to tell the old man that business is not good, the competition is fierce, and the art chef is ready to close for seven days."

Rebel, you were supposed to take a seven-day holiday, okay? Huang Bairong scolded in his heart.

It's a threat to yourself.

"Okay, I won't talk about it, I'll go to the capital during this time to see if there is a place over there that is suitable for opening private dishes. Goodbye, Dad, and I wish you a happy Chinese New Year in advance. Huang Jia smiled and said, "Well, this Spring Festival, I may spend it in the capital, don't worry, I will take care of myself, and you must also take care of yourself." ”

Huang Jia hung up the phone, a smile on his face.

Huang Bairong also hung up the phone, his face was a little unsightly, but in the end he just sighed. What Huang Jia said just now, he could naturally understand the implied meaning.

This is already a statement to yourself.

What else? His own business can only be inherited by a son. That is the eldest son who has been diligent and studious since he was a child, and has a high degree and study abroad experience.

The youngest son Huang Jia didn't have hopes, but he was naughty since he was a child, didn't like to study, and finally got a diploma in a third-rate university, and after graduation, he only knew how to eat, drink and have fun, how could he rest assured that his career would be handed over to him?

Of course, it is impossible for the two brothers to take over their own business at the same time, otherwise it is likely that there will be internal fighting and internal friction, and the company will be tossed to the end.

To owe is to owe something.

Huang Jia's words just now have clearly expressed the intention of wanting to go independent.

After all, he is his own son, and it is good to go out independently, so as not to have any conflicts with his eldest brother. And Huang Shen's so-called practices for art chefs are not on the table.

After thinking about it, he picked up the phone and dialed Huang Shen's number.

"Dad, what's the matter?" Huang Shen is in the company.

"Turn off the private dishes opposite the art kitchen!" Huang Bairong said.

"What private dishes? I haven't done ......" Huang Shen thought this was Huang Bairong's temptation.

"It's off!"

Without waiting for Huang Shen to explain anything, the phone hung up. Huang Shen frowned and turned his head to look at his bewitching secretary.

"What's wrong? The old man called? The secretary asked with concern.

"Inform Lao Wang that there will be a holiday during the Spring Festival, and after the Spring Festival, the private restaurant will be closed!" Huang Shen is also very decisive, he understands that his father knows that this private dish is opened by himself, and he also knows that his father knows the purpose of his private dish. So when Daddy offered to close the door, he agreed without hesitation.

The secretary just agreed and was about to make a call to Wang Tiejun, but was stopped by Huang Shen.

"Forget it, I'll talk to him personally."

Huang Shen took a sip, before he spoke, he had to probe his father's tone first. Huang Jia's kid, what method did he use to make his father order him to close this private dish.

There is no problem at all with turning off private dishes, and you can't make much money anyway. It's the little things. The big thing is what means Huang Jia used to get his father to help him speak, this is the key!

Alas, an old brother who didn't look down on him in the past can actually give people a headache.

But this is the way the world is, in the constant exchange of people, changes are taking place.

The car is speeding on the high speed, and the two cars are one in front of the other, maintaining a certain distance. One car was driving in front of him, and Rong Yu and Zhang Desheng were on the Maybach behind.

Beijing license, a license that can directly enter Beijing.

Rong Yu was surprised by the luxury of this modified four-seater Maybach. The two sat side by side in the back, and the large and comfortable seats lay down as if they were lying on a massage table.

With the champagne in his hand, Zhang Desheng raised his glass to greet him.

"How does it feel?" Zhang Desheng said a little ostentatiously.

As soon as he left the small courtyard of the art kitchen, he didn't talk about anything concise and elegant, coquettish and elegant, full of local tyrant style, and he couldn't hide the smug look on his face.

"It's enjoyable, but what can it be? I'm only going to sit this once, anyway. Rong Yu shrugged his shoulders and took a sip of champagne, "You show off your wealth in front of me?" ”

"yes, I'm just showing off my wealth." Zhang Desheng smiled, "I feel uncomfortable when I see that you always look like you are pretending to be light-hearted." Pretend to show you, hehe. ”

"Xuan, no matter how rich you are, you won't give me a little!" Rong Yu was very sour.

"This car is for you!"

Zhang Desheng suddenly waved his hand, and looked at Rong Yu with a smile.

"What I said is true, when you return to Xingsha from the capital, you drive the car away. I'll ask someone to help you get the transfer done. A car is really nothing to our friendship. ”

"Lao Zhang, can't you just ignore me?" Rong Yu glanced at him dissatisfied, and drank to himself.

This old fellow, if you give you such a car, he will take it from you for more value than this car. People like Zhang Desheng are not philanthropists.

"I'll accompany you to see what he wanted?"

Rong Yu withdrew his gaze from the window and looked at him with a smile.

"Oh, you man...... It's not fun at all. This kind of thing, don't use money to corrode the friendship between the three of us! Zhang Desheng laughed, "Anyway, we went this time to visit old friends." It's not about business, come, drink! ”

Rong Yu also smiled, and the two tacitly touched a glass.

But it's true. We're friends, and it's okay to give you a car. Anyway, I have a lot of cars! If you don't have a household, you can open it until it is scrapped. ”

Zhang Desheng continued.

Rong Yu said: "I suddenly regretted following you out. I always feel that the more valuable the thing you give, the more my heart beats. ”

"Haha, look at what you say, don't want it, don't bury me!" Zhang Desheng laughed, "Drink, drink, tonight, we will go directly to Shangdu and enter Beijing tomorrow night." ”

The two clinked glasses, Rong Yu's eyes saw out of the car window, crossed over, walked out of Xingsha for the first time, and went to a place he had never been to before.

I don't know what kind of emotions Qian Duoduo will feel when he sees him coming?