At the beginning, I want to quit the arena

Chapter 141
The ninth floor of Meihua Building, the Yang family.

"The Furong Crab Fight is very authentic. The chefs of some restaurants in Xiangjiang actually cook this dish regardless of the season. It is clearly to tarnish the reputation of this famous dish on purpose. This is a seasonal dish. It tastes the best when it is made in the latest season. It will be good, good, good." Sheng Jiale tasted the Hibiscus Crab Fight served at the finale, and said full of praise.

Yang Husheng took a sip of rice wine, and said to Sheng Jiale in a contemptuous tone: "You have to tell the good things about it. It's just that the two hypocrites are good and good. Isn't it too perfunctory for the master?"

"Think I haven't eaten it before, and treat me as a countryman?" Sheng Jiale wiped the oil stains on his fingers with a hot towel on the table next to him, took a sip of rice wine, and looked at the person standing not far behind Yang Husheng. Auntie Shaocai took a look, and then looked at Yang Husheng who was waiting for her answer:

"The first one is good, because the crab meat is stir-fried with crab roe and hot oil to enhance the freshness and remove the fishy smell. Just this way, it surpasses those local restaurants that stir-fry and get famous."

Yang Husheng nodded contentedly when he heard what Sheng Jiale said. Behind him, the aunt who had helped the Yang family cook for more than ten years also showed a smile on her face, and bowed slightly: "Mr. Sheng is really a gourmet."

"The second one is good, because when the crab is steamed, the crab is covered with a layer of perilla leaves to increase the fragrance. Although it is picked before serving, you can still taste the fragrance of perilla when you eat it." Sheng After Jia Le finished speaking, he looked at Yang Husheng: "This way, my two are good, doesn't it sound like perfunctory?"

Yang Husheng nodded with satisfaction: "This Hibiscus Crab Fight is my aunt's signature dish, and I will definitely present it to guests to taste when I have dinner parties. Fortunately, counting you and no more than ten people, I now believe that your father must be from Shanghai."

"It doesn't matter whether you are from Shanghai or not, it depends on the situation." Sheng Jiale said with a smile: "I came here this time not to talk about my hometown, but to talk about cooperation. Mr. Shen Qiao has already agreed to take up the positions of vice president and editor-in-chief. "

When Yang Husheng heard this sentence, the expression on his face immediately became vivid: "Did that old bastard make things difficult for you?"

"No, Mr. Shen was very happy and agreed to come down, negotiated the salary and signed the contract." Sheng Jiale said, but then said with a look of embarrassment: "Mr. Yiqiao, it's like this. The new company has just opened, and there are some funds. Difficult, I don't know your salary..."

Hearing that Shen Qiao actually wanted to become his subordinate, Yang Husheng waved his hands indifferently: "It doesn't matter, those are not important, we can talk about it after you earn money."

Sheng Jiale heaved a sigh of relief, Shen Qiao's salty guy opened his mouth to Sheng Jiale's lion before, asking for a monthly salary of 2 yuan, and Sheng Jiale promised to guarantee it at any time in the future, so he reluctantly agreed.

Sheng Jiale felt that if Yang Husheng didn't want to be paid, he could accept Shen Qiao's conditions, and he could just give Yang Husheng's salary to Shen Qiao. If Yang Husheng was also going to talk about salary, then don't blame him, just cut a knife from Haosheng Bookstore damage.

Looking at it now, compared with Shen Qiao, Yang Husheng is more like a pure cultural person who doesn't love money, while Shen Qiao, a recognized cultural person, is more like a greedy and lustful old-timer.

Listening to the chat between the two, beside Yang Siheng and Yang Qingyi were eating in silence.

Especially Yang Siheng, after Sheng Jiale left Tianbo and got into his car, he didn't know that the other party actually asked his father to meet him. He thought Sheng Jiale was lying casually, but he didn't know that he called his father, but his father didn't deny it.

Sheng Jiale's rush to the street is to wipe out all his family members. Being surnamed Yang is really easy to bully, he only knows how to bleat, but not bite?
Taking advantage of my sister can still be covered up by her sister sending her to the door herself.

Yang Siheng felt that it was too much for him to drive for him as a bodyguard. You know, Sheng Jiale did not agree to resign directly from the police force to help Sheng Jiale drive. Career planning requires him to join a formal security company to obtain a gun license after he officially leaves the police force, and complete bodyguard-related training before he can come out and drive a groom for Sheng Jiale!
If it weren't for the fact that the other party paid enough money, and because he had an unspeakable relationship with his sister, Yang Siheng would have found a group of friends from the police force to wrap him in sacks and beat him up.

Now it's even more exaggerated. My old man, who has taken care of me for a long time, was tricked by this guy to become the president?

Yang Husheng didn't see it, but Yang Siheng already heard it. Sheng Jiale deliberately found Shen Qiao, his father's old friend and opponent for many years, to stimulate his father. , but these two old people thought that they had found a new stage where they could fight bravely and fiercely.

"Father, you are a bit old now, not to mention that your family is not short of money, why not..." Yang Siheng felt that he had been tricked, and it didn't make sense to watch his father being tricked, so he wanted to persuade his father to think carefully.

Yang Husheng glared at him directly: "Am I very old? Boss Wu is 70 years old and the editor-in-chief of Liangyou. I am only 59 years old. It is not for money, but to promote and spread Chinese culture, so that Xiangjiang people know what a newspaper is!"

"Sister, is it more likely that you will speak up..." Seeing his father's appearance, Yang Siheng could only smile, and then said to Yang Qingyi in a low voice: "Speak up and let Dad think clearly, and don't fall into the trap of the groom. "

Although Sheng Jiale chatted with Yang Husheng, his eyes were focused on the two brothers and sisters of the Yang family. Seeing Yang Siheng approaching Yang Qingyi and talking in a low voice, Sheng Jiale immediately smiled and said to Yang Husheng:

"Actually, Mr. Yiqiao really needs to think about it, because the University of Yang... Sir Yang told me that you have been in poor health and have many kinds of geriatric diseases, so it is really not good to force yourself too much, and Shen Chatting with Mr. Qiao, he also said that you are not in good health, not as good as him, now that you are almost sixty years old, you are still full of energy, you are always strong, and you are looking around, I will read the newspaper and socialize with him..."

Before Sheng Jiale finished speaking, Yang Husheng had already lowered his head to find his cane, and was about to choose to use intuitive public training activities to prove his physical fitness.

"..." Yang Siheng looked at Sheng Jiale, who shrugged his shoulders: "I'll speak out for you about your concerns that are difficult to talk about, so don't thank me."

I thank your old mother...Yang Siheng saw that he didn't find the cane, so he could only give up temporarily, but he threw it to his father who gave him a murderous look, and then looked at Sheng Jiale who smiled harmlessly, and cursed silently in his heart.

"Mr. Peng, don't you want to try it?" Yang Husheng looked at Peng Yulou, who was sitting on the right side of Sheng Jiale, who had never moved his chopsticks, and asked curiously.

Peng Yulou shook his head and declined: "Thank you Mr. Yang, I have already eaten."

"After eating, you were arrested to sit with you?" Yang Husheng shook his head slightly: "Your boss is too harsh."

"For the sake of the fact that he just bought me a car, I can bear this kind of harshness." Peng Yulou said with a smile: "Actually, I came here with Mr. Sheng this time, and it was Mr. Sheng who confessed another trivial matter. .”

Before Yang Husheng could react, Yang Qingyi, who had never spoken, quickly cast his eyes on Sheng Jiale who was drinking rice wine. Sheng Jiale smiled and winked at her.

Peng Yulou opened his briefcase, took out a contract, and handed it to Yang Husheng with both hands.

"Mr. Yang, this is the out-of-court settlement contract between Dakong Company and Howard Johnson Bookstore that I drafted. You can have a look at it. If you have any questions, you can tell me at any time. I can modify it after I go back."

"Look, I said that the young man went around and went all out to get me to agree to be the president. Now the truth is revealed. I just agreed to be the president. Before the banquet was over, I hurriedly took out the contract. Don't worry. , I will not regret it." Yang Husheng laughed when he heard Peng Yulou's words, and then looked at his two children with indignant eyes.

"Father, let me take a look for you." Yang Qingyi said.

"Okay, so I don't need to wear glasses." Yang Husheng raised the rice wine and signaled to Sheng Jiale, and Sheng Jiale held the wine cup in both hands, and drank a glass with the other party.

"Why don't I accompany Ms. Yang to the living room, don't let the trivial matters of business ruin the conversation between Mr. Yang and my boss." Peng Yulou said to Yang Qingyi.

Yang Qingyi looked at Sheng Jiale who was toasting to his father, hesitated, and finally nodded: "Okay."

Yang Siheng also took the opportunity to leave the table to avoid being chased and beaten by his father, and followed the two from the dining room to the living room.

After ordering the servant to help make tea, Yang Qingyi sat on the sofa and quickly scanned the thin contract. After reading it, she raised her head and looked at Peng Yulou who was drinking tea slowly: "There is no claim? I just promise not to reprint it in the future OK?"

"Mr. Yang has already agreed to be the president. Isn't the claim condition high enough?" Peng Yulou said with a smile.

Yang Qingyi pursed her lips: "Today, outside the Governor's Mansion, a few councilors quarreled with reporters in front of thousands of people. Was it Sheng Jiale's arrangement?"

"Yes, Ms. Yang." Peng Yulou said to Yang Qingyi: "But those have nothing to do with Howard Johnson Bookstore. My boss said that this contract should be regarded as an apology for his previous rude behavior. He doesn't bully women."

Next to him, Yang Siheng's face darkened, he had already been bullied, and why did he mention it.

"Leave Howard Johnson Bookstore to the concerned citizens. That can only prove that the other companies..." Yang Qingyi didn't care about the last few words, but said softly.

"Kill them all and leave nothing behind." Peng Yulou took out a cigarette and lit one, and said in a cold voice: "To be exaggerated, we have already contacted the appraisal company to evaluate the value of those companies' real estate, vehicles, etc., and the financial company is also ready. , After the trial is over, we are ready to collect debts. Therefore, Ms. Yang, Mr. Yang, and Mr. Sheng asked me to tell you that the two of you should be most fortunate to have a patriotic father, otherwise Howard & Johnson will end up no differently from the other seven companies. "

"It's so exaggerated, what's the end?" Yang Siheng curled his lips, somewhat disbelieving Peng Yulou's words.

Peng Yulou smiled: "Continue to watch the news tomorrow."

　The third change, three thousand words, roll off to sleep~~ I can’t turn my mind anymore
　　
　
(End of this chapter)