Uncle Zhang was shocked by Xu Jianguo's calculations and scheming, and his back was cold, and he suffocated a word for a long time, "But...what if the young master makes money with this newly established company?"
Xu Jianguo sneered and took a sip of his tea. "That's better. Everyone is happy. He can help the Xu family get rid of the crisis. Of course, I still want to recognize his son, but if he can't do this, the reporter will never again. I can’t make irresponsible remarks. After all, I am a father who opened a new company for my son and gave him money for plastic surgery. What does his failure to do with Xu Jianguo?"
Uncle Zhang suddenly realized at this time, suddenly a little afraid of Xu Jianguo in front of him.
He always thought that Xu Jianguo was willing to take Xu New Year home that day. He was thinking of a family relationship. He did not expect that Xu Jianguo wanted to kill two birds with one stone, but also wanted to hold his own face, and threw Xu's mess to Xu New Year. At that time, no matter what the result was, he could sit back and enjoy it, and he was extremely cold-blooded and ruthless.
The master and servant did not speak any more, at this time "Zhao Jiayan" also prepared to enter.
"Sir, you have all the dishes you ordered. They are simmered old duck with bamboo shoots, hibiscus pig's trotters, pickled pepper silver carp head, three-flavored ear root, hot and sour fern root pink oily meat, please take your time."
The waiter put the six dishes on the table and introduced them one by one. Xu Jianguo's face paled after the name of a dish was reported. After the waiter finished the introduction and left, his hands were shaking.
This... is exactly the same as what Zhao Lan did back then! Even the way of arranging plates and the habit of making decorations with bamboo leaves are not bad. If he hadn't known that his wife was dead, he really thought he had returned to the time when he first ate Zhao's banquet ten years ago.
He coughed constantly when he was excited, his face covered with age spots immediately turned blue and purple, and he stretched out his hand to cover his chest, his frightened fingertips were trembling, completely lost the appearance of scheming just now.
"Master, what's wrong with you? Why are you uncomfortable?" Uncle Zhang was frightened by his shivering look, and subconsciously wanted to help him out of here.
Xu Jianguo held down his hand, coughing and shook his head to signal that he was okay, trembling with both hands, picked up the chopsticks, picked up a folded ear root and stuffed it into his mouth, his complexion became even more ugly, and he took a bite of this dish that was flustered. He took a deep breath of the dish, and the pepper poured into his throat. It was irritating that he almost choked his cough, and the chopsticks in his hand still kept on.
Uncle Zhang was shocked by his appearance, and quickly stopped him with water, "Master, these are too spicy, you can't eat it anymore!"
"Zhao Lan... Zhao Lan, it must be her! Only she knows how to make this taste... and Zhe Ergen, this thing is a specialty of her family, not in the north... It must be her!"
Xu Jianguo kept repeating these two sentences. Uncle Zhang was so scared that he broke into a cold sweat. Zhao Lan is the name of the dead wife. People have been dead for so many years. How could he suddenly appear here? When he came to the Xu family, the Xu family was already wealthy. He hadn't experienced the entrepreneurial period and naturally didn't recognize the six dishes in front of him. He felt that Xu Jianguo was a sinner.
The movement of the two quickly attracted Luo Xiaomao. When he saw Xu Jianguo's violent cough, he almost couldn't help laughing.
Holding back his smile, he pretended to be concerned and walked over and asked, "Sir, how are you? Would you like us to call an ambulance for you?"
Xu Jianguo took a sigh of relief and calmed down a lot. He leaned back on the chair and spoke weakly, "I ask you...cough...cough cough...is your boss...surnamed Zhao?"
"Oh, you can make me happy, what does our boss's last name have to do with whether to call an ambulance?"
Luo Xiaomao deliberately distorted his meaning, and Xu Jianguo's expression was even more ugly, but when he thought that the Zhao family might have descendants, he couldn't help but look forward to and frustrated.
If the Zhao family’s secret recipe is really saved, then he said that he would dig a cook for Xu’s family and go back. Thinking of this, he winked at Uncle Zhang, took out a wad of money and put it in front of Luo Xiaomao, "give this to Your boss...cough... said I have something to ask him."
Luo Xiaomao was originally temperamental, so he couldn't help but sneer at this moment, "Mr., what do you think of us here? We are not the one who runs the women's branch. You throw away a handful of money and order whoever wants to order. Who? Don’t think it’s great to have two bad money!"
These words slapped Xu Jianguo's face like a slap in the face, immediately angering him, and waved to Uncle Zhang to let the bodyguard at the door come in.
Luo Xiaomao has long seen him not pleasing to the eye, and now that he has torn his face, he is even more unscrupulous, "Why do you want to beat people? If you think the food is not good, we will refund you, but relying on your own money, What does it mean to let your own bodyguards come in and play sideways? Is it possible that all the restaurants in this world are run by your house, you can see whoever you want to see, and you can hit anyone if you don’t see it!? You are also an older person. , Coughing like this, don’t be tuberculosis, that’s really sorry, I have to ask the people from the epidemic prevention bureau to come, so as not to infect our guests, in the end, I will brazenly say that our restaurant is not clean, and it will attract you. people!"
Xu Jianguo was an extremely face-saving person, but Luo Xiaomao never knew what his face was. He choked with a few words so that Xu Jianguo almost couldn't get up. He winked at Uncle Zhang and wanted to slap Luo Xiaomao.
At this time, a familiar voice suddenly came from the door, "Xiao Mao, apologize to the guest."
Everyone who heard these words turned their heads, Luo Xiaomao saw Xu Cinian stood directly at the door, his anxious expression changed, why did you run to Xu Jianguo stupidly! Is your head squeezed by the door! ?
Xu Cinian walked in with the chef’s mask, took off his hat and gave Luo Xiaomao a soothing look. He turned around and smiled at Xu Jianguo, “I’m sorry, gentleman, I’m the owner of this restaurant, Xiaomao Not long after the store opened, the waiters have not been well-trained, and you are shocked. I will accompany you for him. Let’s talk about it."
His attitude was neither overbearing nor overbearing, and his eyes were very calm, as if he had never known Xu Jianguo before, treating him as the most ordinary guest without a trace of waves on his face.
Luo Xiaomao was so mad at Xu Cinian that he kept winking at him and told him to leave quickly, but Xu Cinian seemed to have not seen it at all, still standing on the spot, with half of his sleeves in his hands. Very easy.