After crossing, I became the vicious concubine of the tyrant

Chapter 224 He Yincheng

The young man was still kneeling on the ground at first, begging tearfully, but when he heard the next few words, his whole person suddenly changed.

"You always said that you want me to stay at home like a woman, and let me learn from my good sister."

"But my good sister was born with a vicious look! How many more years can he be stable? Also, it is said that raising a son to guard against old age, old man, don't forget, when you grow old, But you want me to take care of you!"

"No matter how good the little girl's film teaching is, she is a loser. I will inherit this restaurant sooner or later. Old man, don't you want to give the restaurant to my good sister? If that's the case, don't blame me Let's put the ugly words first, if you favor your younger sister again, from now on, don't blame me as a son for not supporting you until your death!"

The shopkeeper was so angry that he trembled all over his body, and his words trembled: "You who killed a thousand dollars, you are here to collect debts! There is a good restaurant here. If you don't learn to manage it well, you will inherit the family business in the future."

"It's good for you, instead of working hard, you want to compete with a woman here!"

The shopkeeper became more and more angry, seeing his son like this, and thinking of his wife who left early, his heart became more and more uncomfortable.

The father and son didn't let anyone else go. Seeing that the situation was becoming more and more uncontrollable, a loud voice sounded at the door.

"Yo, what's the matter? I'm showing the love between father and son. It seems that it's very unfortunate that the man came here today."

He Yincheng walked in with a smile, the folding fan was shaking slightly in his hand, followed by two silent people, just by looking at them, one could tell that their steps were steady, they were rare Lianjiazi.

As soon as Pan Laosan, who was kneeling on the ground, saw He Yincheng, he suddenly looked like a mouse seeing a cat. The tears on his face continued, but it was no longer half ashamed and half threatening to the shopkeeper just now.

It was full of fear, as if seeing a ghost from hell.

As soon as the shopkeeper saw his son's expression, he knew what was going on. While hating him so much, he greeted him very graciously.

"Master He, you condescended to come here, and my dilapidated shop suddenly became full of splendor."

He Yincheng simply looked around, it was meal time, the hall was full of people, although there was a clean table by the window, but He Yincheng still frowned.

"Find a private room for Grandpa, how can this noisy person eat?"

The shopkeeper wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said bravely: "It's really unfortunate, Mr. He, you know that there is only one private room in our house, and someone is already sitting in it..."

The shopkeeper's speech was extremely cautious, as if he was afraid that if he accidentally offended the two uncles, the storefront would be smashed.

"Why are you talking so much nonsense this time?" A man behind him said, he was tall, full of beards, fierce, and his eyes were like copper bells, "Are you still afraid that the man will not give you money Is it? Our Lord He has always been able to sit upright, where has such a thing happened, you have magnified your tricks for me! Look clearly!"

When the shopkeeper saw this, how could he really dare to say that he thought they would not give it, so he had to keep talking softly.

"The masters are heroes among men, and the villains naturally believe in you. Lord He is famous, and there is no one in the capital who doesn't know, who doesn't know."

The shopkeeper dare not offend. "It's just that the small shop really has no private rooms now. If it wasn't for the unavoidable, I wouldn't have such a relationship with the masters. Please move the location accordingly."

Each table in Zuifeng Building is very far apart, and the distance between each table is enough for two people to stand. There can only be eight square tables in one hall. There could be more tables, but the boss said that the guests came out to eat. For the sake of good business later, the tables were sparsely arranged, and later it really became one of the restaurants with the best business.

But at this moment, only four or five tables were sparsely seated in the hall, and there was little movement in the private room upstairs, so those big guys were not angry.

He Yincheng looked at the shopkeeper with a half-smile, "If I really want the private room upstairs? Then what should I do?"

The shopkeeper of Zuifenglou dared not speak out. Although this He Yincheng came from a family of officials and officials, his actions and actions were full of gangsters one after another. If he really offended someone today, I am afraid that he, Zuifenglou, will never In the capital, there is no longer a foothold.

"I said," a man inside knocked on the table with the saber in his hand, "Pan Laosan, didn't you hear what our Lord He said? Hurry up and serve the food! It's just that I haven't cleaned you up for a few days, so let's take care of you." Are you so blind?!"

Pan Laosan, who was kneeling on the ground, woke up as if he had just woken up from a dream. He staggered to the back kitchen, forming a very sharp contrast with the arrogant person in front of the shopkeeper just now.

"Okay... okay!" Pan Lao San is also the shopkeeper's son, with a bright and flattering smile on his face, "Master He, I don't know why the wind brought you here? If you want to eat Let's send someone over to tell us about the food in Zuixianlou."

"Look, I haven't seen you for a few days, and you have gained a new skill of pretending to be ignorant." He Yincheng walked slowly to the seat by the window: "What are we for? To this small dilapidated restaurant of yours Come. Don't you know?"

This group of people is really not easy to provoke, and the other people eating around have speeded up, but in just a short time, the surroundings have almost become a very quiet and vacuum environment.

Watching those guests eat half of their meals, they left their jobs and ran away.

The shopkeeper didn't dare to say anything more. After all, this business still had to be done. The business wasn't good in the first place. If it couldn't continue, then my family might not be able to survive.

Nangong Mo was sitting in a private room, and because martial arts practitioners were superior if they didn't feel anything, every move in the hall could not be hidden from his ears.

"Grandpa He, you can accommodate the younger ones, can you? You have also seen the situation in our family. It really can't be paid for."

Pan Laosan just had a big fight with the shopkeeper because of being alone, but now he has lost his arrogance just now, and can only keep talking softly.

"You should be accommodating to the younger ones, and the younger ones will definitely pay back your money as soon as possible." Pan Laosan was about to kneel and kowtow as he said that.

(End of this chapter)