My micro shop is open to heaven

Chapter 37
Lu Qianqian's steps stopped for an instant, and her eyes widened in disbelief: "It's that simple?"

The manager of the restaurant was stunned for a moment, otherwise... Otherwise, what else? ?
"Miss Lu, don't worry, we will deduct this waiter's salary for this month..."

Lu Qianqian curled her lips, "It's that simple? You can't manage your employees well, so let me help you."

Lu Qianqian's voice raised sharply: "Uncle Chen! Where's my whip??"

Yang Yihang frowned, what does this little pepper want to do?
Lu Qianqian took the whip from Uncle Chen and looked at the pale waiter with a grin.

"Don't...how can you hit someone...?" The male waiter yelled in fright, and backed away again and again.

"What's wrong with beating you? Who made you look down on others? I even beat the chief's son! I can't beat you anymore?" Lu Qianqian shook the whip in his hand.

Yang Yihang held the bag containing the seeds in one hand, stretched out the other hand, and grabbed Lu Qianqian's wrist, "Have enough trouble?"

"Trouble? Yang Yihang, do you have a conscience? I'm helping you!" Lu Qianqian was a little annoyed, staring at him with reddened eyes, a little aggrieved.

Yang Yihang shrugged: "I don't need a woman to help me out."

Yang Yihang glanced at the male waiter who was about to piss in fear of Pepper, and walked inside.

Lu Qianqian stomped her feet when she saw it, you bastard!

She helped him and he still looked indifferent?

It's kind of like a donkey's liver and lungs!

Uncle Chen on the side watched silently, Second Miss, if you continue like this, you really can't beat that Miss Zhu...

Lu Qianqian snorted, clenched the whip in her hand, and chased Yang Yihang on her high heels.

The male waiter just now saw that the two of them had left, his legs went limp for a moment, and he fell in front of the door, gasping for breath.

He almost offended some people...

Lu Qianqian stepped on the high heels and caught up with Yang Yihang in a short while. She stretched out her hand to hold Yang Yihang's arm, "Why didn't you wait for me? You don't know the high heels I'm wearing?"

Yang Yihang shrugged: "I don't know. What are you doing here? I don't have time to play with you. I'm attending a family dinner today!"

Lu Qianqian smiled triumphantly: "I'm also here for the family reunion, and I'll go with you too."

Yang Yihang: "..."

What tricks does this girl want to do?
Yang Yihang knew who he was going to meet today, he frowned and said, "I don't have time to make trouble with you."

"What's wrong with me? You're in Room 204, right?" Lu Qianqian walked forward.

Yang Yihang's eyelids twitched, this little pepper is really planning to go to their house for a family dinner, right?
Yang Yihang rushed forward with a big stride, grabbed Lu Qianqian's wrist, and then pressed Lu Qianqian against the wall at once.

Lu Qianqian's face turned red in an instant, "You...what are you going to do...?"

Yang Yihang snatched the whip from her hand, and tied it to the side of the trash can in a few seconds, "I don't have time to make trouble with you! Wait for your men to come and save you!"

"Yang Yihang! You bastard! Let go of me quickly! Otherwise, I won't be polite."

Lu Qianqian yelled angrily, struggling with her hands.

I don't know how Yang Yihang managed to tie the knot, but she couldn't break free with all her strength.

"Bye!" Yang Yihang waved his back to Lu Qianqian, and left.

Lu Qianqian was about to explode, "Yang Yihang, be careful!"

Yang Yihang laughed, what can this chick do to him?
Yang Yihang came to Box 204, knocked on the door and entered.

There is a super big round table in box 204, on which sits the uncle's family, as well as his grandparents.

Seeing his son coming, Yang Yongbin waved again and again: "Yihang, you are here, come and sit, come and sit."

Yang Yihang sat down with a smile, and greeted them: "Hi grandpa and grandma, hello uncles and aunts, hello cousin."

Grandpa Yang Dalang had an old face, very calm, he nodded slightly, "Yeah."

His attitude was the same as before, very cold.

Uncle Yang Yongnian was extraordinarily enthusiastic, "Yihang is good, long time no see..."

The cousin Yang Yikang stared at Yang Yihang with wide eyes, and blurted out: "Yang Yihang, are you going to Korea for plastic surgery?"

When Yang Yihang came in just now, he didn't recognize him at all. This is his cousin, the ugly Yang Yihang back then!
Why is he so tall and handsome now, he is almost a figure of a male god...

In the past, Yang Yikang always felt that he was more handsome than Yang Yihang, and no matter what he was, he was still a little handsome, but now looking at it...Yang Yikang is ashamed to say that he is handsome.

Yang Yihang rubbed his chin, "Who knows, he looks so handsome after sleeping, he must have done a lot of good things in the past."

Of course Yang Yikang knew that Yang Yihang's family background was much worse than theirs. Where would he have the money to send Yang Yihang to Korea for plastic surgery?
Besides, where did he get the time for plastic surgery as a senior in high school?
Yang Yikang seemed to disapprove that Yang Yihang was more handsome than himself, and looked Yang Yihang up and down, "Cousin, can you clean yourself up a bit? How did you come in like this?"

Where is he dirty?
Just as Yang Yihang was about to talk, the uncle interrupted: "Everyone is here, let's order and eat first. Parents must be hungry too."

Yang Yikang leaned on the seat and snapped his fingers at the waiter in the box, "Waiter, order."

With a sweet voice, the beautiful waitress came over with the menu and put it in Yang Yikang's hands, "Sir, please order."

But she knew that Mr. Yang, who was not very good-looking, was the one who booked this box, and Mr. Yang Yikang was also the one who ordered the food.

Although he is not as good-looking as the cousin next to him, but... he is rich!

Anyone who can eat here has some money at home.

Those who can book a box are either rich or expensive.

Yang Yongnian on the side rubbed his head, glanced at the menu, and was a little surprised: "Why are they all in English? We don't know each other."

Yang Yikang's English grades, as a father, he knows that it is not very good.

Upon hearing this, Liu Mei hurriedly said, "Why don't we let Yihang take a look at it?"

Yang Yikang said with some disdain: "Second aunt, it's not that I look down on my cousin. With his grades, he can't even go to college, and he still knows English?"

I'm afraid he knows him in English, but he doesn't know English.

Seeing her father-in-law and mother-in-law present, Liu Mei couldn't refute.

Obviously her son is very powerful now...

Yang Yihang just smiled: "Cousin, let's order."

Yang Yikang pointed to the menu and stuttered: "Cream of Carrot Soup."

The face of the waitress changed slightly, "Do you need anything else?"

Yang Yikang glanced at Yang Yihang, who was laughing beside him, and felt a little annoyed. This cousin didn't even have level [-] English, so he still wanted to laugh at him?

Yang Yikang combined the menus in his hands and handed them to the waitress: "Beauty, you can order for us."

The waiter was a little surprised: "Sir, you..."

Yang Yikang said domineeringly: "It's okay, you order for us, don't worry about the price."

Yang Yihang was secretly startled, when did this uncle's family become so rich?

Casually?
The beautiful waitress was about to smile, "Yes, yes, sir, I'll order for you."

The woman ordered several dishes of the most expensive meal in Feilong Restaurant and served them at one o'clock.

Uncle and aunt greeted: "Second brother and two younger sisters, come and come, eat, eat, don't be polite."

Yang Yihang swept the table roughly, the dishes on this table...not worth 3 yuan...can't you take it off?

After Yang Yihang ate several dishes, he curled his lips: "This Western food is not as good as our Chinese food."

Not to mention expensive, the taste is really rubbish.

Yang Yikang drank red wine, his face was already red.

He was flirting with the waitress, and when he heard what Yang Yihang said, he said contemptuously, "Cousin, what kind of taste do you have? Western style food is what you have, and you have status!"

The waitress nodded, her voice soft: "Well, what Mr. Yikang said is right."

Yang Yihang lowered his head and ate some. He felt that the taste was really not good, so he put down his chopsticks.

Yang Dalang, two elderly people, don't expect to be used to Western food, so they also put their chopsticks away.

Yang Dalang looked at the second grandson, and said in an old voice: "Yihang, we heard about it a few days ago, you got 400 million?"

Yang Yihang's eyes turned cold, maybe this is the theme of today's dinner, right?
Yang Yihang pretended to be honest and smiled: "Yes, Grandpa."

When uncle Yang Yongnian heard this, he put down the fork in his hand and said, "Yihang, we are all one family. You have picked up so much money all of a sudden, of course you have to share it with us."

Yang Dalang and his wife nodded, "That's the reason. The money is up to me, 400 million, and 700 million will be given to your uncle's family."

Yang Yihang almost lost his temper.

This is the theme of today's dinner!
If it weren't for the scruple that Yang Dalang is his grandfather here, he really wanted to scold him: old man!
Yang Yongnian smiled: "We are all a family. If we have money, we all use it together, and if we don't, we all share it. We don't divide too much, just 700 million. In the future, it will be easy for us Yikang to marry a wife."

Yang Yikang heard what Yang Yongnian said, and he nodded, "My dad is right. You can't make your family prosperous, so we can still be like poor people? There is nothing wrong with Grandpa's decision."

Yang Yihang sneered in his heart, these people really know how to make wishful thinking!

His money came from the wind, right?

Yang Dalang was very satisfied, and nodded: "Yihang, let's take care of this matter today and tomorrow."

Yang Yihang sighed and wiped away his tears: "Maybe... there is something wrong."

Yang Yikang's complexion changed, and he stood up immediately: "What did you say? Yang Yihang, you don't want to give it, do you? Why is this? We are a family! When we have benefits, we always think of you. When you have money, just give us money. Dumped?"

Yang Yihang touched the non-existent tears, "Grandpa, grandma, uncle, aunt, cousin, it's really not that I don't want to. It's me who bought a villa today with the 400 million yuan! There is no money left what."

(End of this chapter)