Fake Prodigal

Chapter 539
"Boss, which restaurant should we go to celebrate!" Monkey asked curiously as he turned the steering wheel.

"What do you want to eat, little Xie?" Li Hao turned his head and found that Li Xie was playing with his mobile phone with his head down. This guy never idles when he is free. He plays on the computer at home and plays with his mobile phone when he goes out. He is a typical head-down family.

"Whatever!" Li Xie continued to look at the phone without raising his head.

"Old dish of the Liu family, go over and have a look at Fatty!" Li Hao had no choice but to subtly affect this guy.

"OK!" The monkey smiled and drove the car skillfully, arriving at the destination very quickly.

The flagship store of Wangjia Laocai has a big signboard shining with golden light, and more than 20 luxury cars are parked in front of the door. It seems that there are many customers and the business is booming.

Li Hao pushed the door and got out of the car, waved his hands, and the four of them walked into the door leisurely.

The waiter smiled, greeted him respectfully, and said with a smile: "Please come inside, sir!"

Li Hao nodded, but before he could speak, Er Niu approached and said in a low voice, "One of the best private rooms!"

"Sorry, there are no empty boxes, everyone, go to the lobby to eat!" the waiter sweated.

"Lead the way ahead!" Li Hao said first, not giving Erniu a chance to get mad, if this guy's temper will come up, he might cause trouble.

The waiter was new and didn't know Li Hao, so he walked into the lobby leisurely, arranged an empty table by the window, everyone sat down, and ordered the food and drinks.

Li Hao lit a cigarette and scanned the surrounding diners. There were about [-] tables in the lobby, and there were more than a dozen tables of guests eating, not counting the guests in the private rooms. The business of Wang's old dishes was pretty good.

Looking at the street outside the window and the brightly lit city center, Li Hao exhaled a puff of smoke. After being away for a long time, he has seen the scenery of various places, and his hometown is still the most beautiful!
The food and wine came to the table quickly, the four of them chatted and laughed, enjoying the big meal, Li Hao hesitated for a while, but didn't call Xiaopang over, the restaurant is so busy, so don't disturb for now, and say hello when there are fewer people in the meeting.

Feibo was standing in the kitchen, sweating profusely from the heat. Father Wang was cooking with a big spoon, teaching eight classic old dishes. If you want to stand firm in this world, mathematics, physics and chemistry are useless, you must have a unique skill Craftsmanship, you can eat it everywhere, and you can make a fortune wherever you go.

"Although the restaurant's business is good, it can't last long. Only the unique cooking handed down from the family is the foundation of your life. You have to learn cooking skills, carry forward the old dishes of the Wang family, and pass them down from generation to generation!" Father Wang put down the big spoon. , said solemnly.

"Yeah!" Feibo's expression was solemn, and the little chicken nodded his head pecking at the rice.

"You have a good eye, Miss Long is not only beautiful, but she is born to be a proprietress, so start a wedding bar as soon as possible!" Father Wang said with a smile all over his face.

"Don't worry!" Fei Bo smirked and scratched his head shyly.

"You don't have to worry about this matter. I'm going to meet my in-laws for a bride price. Get lost!" Father Wang waved his hand, and Fei Chang ran out of the kitchen with a sigh of relief.

In the spacious lobby, there were many guests and friends. Fei Bo looked around and happened to find Li Hao. He happily walked over and said with a smirk, "Hey, Brother Hao has returned to his hometown, and he didn't say hello. It's so embarrassing!"

Li Hao waved his hand and joked, "Little Fatty, come and sit down!"

Fei Bo sat down and drank a glass of champagne, chatted for a while, and then turned to the topic.

Li Hao said: "What happened that night when you ran away, tell me in detail!"

Fei Bo's face was full of embarrassment, his expression was weird, and he said weakly: "Don't mention it, just think about it and you will be afraid!"

"Stop talking nonsense, brother wants the whole process!" Li Hao asked.

Feibo scratched his head, looked around furtively, and said in a low voice, "It was a great night. When I returned to the imperial suite, the lady asked for help. It was too unrestrained. As a good old man, of course I have no hesitation, so I tried my best to help , hehehe!"

"I'm dizzy!" Li Hao's head was full of black lines, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he mocked, "You're so shameless, if you're a good person, I'll be a red scarf!"

Fei Bo was triumphant, snapped his fingers, and said freely: "Shoot when it's time to do it, rushing to Kyushu!"

"Don't get complacent too early, the Qian family is very powerful, and Qian Sihai is still in charge, you are not afraid of rushing to the street!" Li Hao asked back.

"Qian Charlie is not an idiot. The story of Dai Lvzi is spread everywhere, so he is not afraid of shame!" Fei Bo said.

"There is no impenetrable wall, you should keep a low profile and be careful of revenge!" Li Hao warned.

"It's okay, Fat Master is lucky!" Fei Bo didn't care, chatted for a while, then turned around and greeted the guests.

At midnight, Wang's old restaurant closed, Fei Bo refused to let Li Hao leave, and wanted to treat guests to a barbecue, Li Hao had no choice but to agree.

Li Xie was overwhelmed with alcohol, got a little drunk, and started throwing up when he went out. Er Niu and Hou Zi sent him back to the villa.

The Porsche sports car drove into the street, Fat Bo was proud of it, and drove Li Hao to a barbecue, followed by an off-road vehicle, Jessica was sitting in it, and there was a black super bodyguard in the dark, Li Hao's safety was not a problem.

In the barbecue food stall, the diners drink five drinks and six drinks, pushing cups and changing cups, which is very lively.

Feibo drank cold beer and ate roasted kidneys, excitedly chatting about what happened recently. Long Yaomei returned to Sichuan and wanted to transfer her business to Nandu for development.

Suddenly, the curtain of the door was lifted, and a muscular uncle walked into the food stall, sat down at the table opposite Li Hao, and shouted loudly, "Boss, thirty skewers of pork tendon, ten skewers of big kidneys, and a glass of draft beer!"

"Okay, sir, later!" The grill master yelled, skillfully grilling the skewers.

The uncle turned his head and looked at Li Hao who was not far away, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, and joked: "Long time no see, young people are quite able to hide, which made Tie search for it for a long time!"

Li Hao's head was full of black lines, he looked at Tie Kaishan on the opposite table, and said bitterly: "Old Tie, the Gao family is bankrupt, and you still come here to make trouble, it's a bit unreasonable!"

Feibo and Li Xie turned their heads and looked at Tie Kaishan in surprise. The old guy had a red face, a cut-cut hair, sparkling eyes, a red wine-grass nose, and a faded leather jacket. His waist was straight and his hands were clothed. Full of calluses, as if an old farmer in the country has just entered the city, without the slightest demeanor of a master.

Tie Kaishan drank a big sip of beer, and said calmly: "I owe a favor to the Gao family. No matter how rich or poor the Gao family is, the favor must be paid back! You kid has done a lot of evil, not only offended the Gao family, but also interrupted me. One finger, this matter must be explained!"

Li Hao had no choice but to say bitterly: "I'll pay you, okay? I'll give you 1000 million medical expenses, and don't bother me!"

Tie Kaishan fell into silence, with an uncertain face, engaged in a difficult ideological struggle, stared at Li Hao on the opposite side, and said coldly: "People in Jianghu pay attention to morality, and Tie must complete the things promised to the Gao family, but there are also discussions. , if you cut off your own hands, all grievances and grievances will be forgotten, how about it?"

(End of this chapter)