Beautiful Sweetheart

"Mr. Han Fei, today haoxianglai has opened two branches at the same time. What will happen next?" Asked a tall, thin reporter.

It's his job to dig for valuable information.

Unfortunately, he got the wrong person.

Han Fei is just a store owner. Where do you know what Ningji's next move is?

Even if he knew, he would not have said it without Liang Mengqi's instruction.

"Sorry, it's confidential." Han Fei replied with a smile.

"Excuse me, is there an investor behind Hawthorne?" The reporter thought about it and asked again.

This time, haoxianglai is big enough to open two branches at the same time.

Almost everyone guesses that there is a mysterious person behind the investment of haoxianglai, otherwise it can't be done with a small western restaurant.

"You can say that." Han Fei's answer was vague.

This strange uncle is also a person who came back from studying abroad. He has seen big scenes, so he still has some means to deal with such problems.

True or false, false or real, we must not say positive or negative words in front of reporters.

Then, a burst of mobile phone ringtones came out of the crowd. More than a dozen mobile phones were ringing at the same time.

The reporters answered the phone very neatly.

Half a minute later, more than a dozen reporters' faces were full of surprise and excitement.

According to the news from the home court of Nancheng District, there are really mysterious people behind haoxianglai.

Today's radio interview is divided into two parts, one is in the main venue of Sichuan cuisine building, and the other is in the eastern district.

They keep in close contact, just want to dig out the news from many aspects.

Just received the news, is in the Sichuan restaurant ribbon cutting ceremony, Liang Mengqi scene wind tears, Ning Ji gently wipe tears for the beauty.

"Mr. Han Fei, what's your comment on Ning Ji, the senior consultant of haoxianglai?" The reporters began a new round of questioning.

Han Fei still doesn't understand what happened, but he always feels that there is a reason for the reporters to change the subject.

"Ning Ji is a man with great vision and insight. He has many qualities that the new generation of young people don't have. No matter who sees him, he will have an impulse to make friends with him." Han Fei said this from a friend's point of view.

Others have heard that this sentence is a bit exaggerated, but it is true.

The young people of the new generation are too incompetent to be on the stage, and the capable are too eager for quick success and instant benefit.

Even if you are not eager for quick success and instant benefit, there are many other shortcomings.

Ning Ji, on the other hand, is in his twenties like a 40 year old veteran in the quack. He can see everything better than others.

There is no way to show his character. Han Fei admires the young man from the bottom of his heart.

"What do you think of your boss, Miss Liang Mengqi?" The reporter finally asked what he wanted to ask.

Business scandals, which are more popular than celebrity scandals.

It's nothing for paparazzi to shoot stars wandering around nightclubs. If they dig out the peach lace of business, they will have a bright future.

"I don't know that." Han Fei's mouth is very tight.

He knew that a word he didn't mean to say could become intentional in the reporter's writing.

Therefore, Han Fei always answers questions that he doesn't know whether to say or not.

The reporters rolled their eyes, and Han Fei, the big old man in front of them, was still meticulous.

Helpless, in order to dig out valuable news, reporters will say what happened at home.

After listening to the reporter's description, Han Fei turned his lips, and his heart was over. The beautiful landlady was taken down.

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The ribbon cutting ceremony of Haoxiang laichuan restaurant is over.

Next, it's a process similar to a social meeting.

Sichuan sister Nan Sheng, with six hot young models, is dancing on a small stage, which makes her scream.

One by one, the invited guests passed by and chatted with Ning Ji.

In the end, the young man had a bright future.

Ning Ji calculates in his heart that there should be another guest who hasn't found himself.

Turn around and see, if there is still one person at the guest table, holding a cup of tea and frowning tightly, the noise around can't make his eyes blink.

Look at Liang Mengqi again, Lingering between the wine tables, just like a blue butterfly, eye-catching.

Ning Ji thought about it and went to the guest table.

"Uncle Liang, don't you eat?" Ning Ji asked politely.

Liang Shuhao, who lowered his head and pondered, raised his head when he heard Ning Ji's voice, with a smile on his face.

Three days ago, Liang Shuhao's secretary brought a letter of invitation saying that haoxianglai western restaurant was going to open a branch.

Liang Shuhao was very excited at that time, thinking that this was the time to relax with his daughter.So he put off all his work today and came to the opening ceremony.

Now, Liang Shuhao knows that he is wrong, and his daughter has no idea of making up with him.

During the whole dinner, Liang Mengqi didn't come to him to say a word or even make eye contact.

Once in a while, Liang Mengqi turns her head and walks away, as if this is not her own father, but a stranger.

Liang Shuhao has been in officialdom and knows the truth.

This is Liang Mengqi's demonstration against him, saying that he is now living a good life, and whether he has a father is the same.

As for that help, it should only be the interest of Liang Shuhao's guilt.

"Nothing. I'm fine here." Liang Shuhao said with a smile.

Anyone can see that the smile is bitter.

"Uncle, originally this is your family business, I am not a stranger to speak. But now I want to have a good talk with you. " Ning Ji is very polite and sincere.

Growing up in an orphanage, Ning Ji yearns for his parents' care and love all the time.

Seeing the discord between Liang Mengqi and her father, Ning Ji wants to mediate.

"I know, you are a good child, Xiaoqi can know you is also her blessing." Liang Shuhao laughed again.

It's just that the smile is not so bitter this time.

Ning Ji was stunned, as if for the first time in his life someone said he was a good child.

"If there is any contradiction, just sit down and have a good talk. After all, flesh and blood are linked, and it's the best way to resolve it." Ning Ji said.

Liang Mengqi never said this to Ning Ji, but Ning Ji still guessed it with just a few words.

It must be that Liang Shuhao didn't fulfill his father's responsibility that Liang Mengqi would turn against him.

"Sit down and talk? I'd love to sit down with her and talk, but I didn't get a chance Liang Shuhao said, sipping tea.

He is over fifty and his hair is white.

The feeling of old comes out with a long sigh.

"There's always a chance." Ning Ji smiles.

He can't guarantee that he can persuade Liang Mengqi, so he can only give a sentence to comfort her.

"Maybe." Liang Shuhao laughed and drank a glass of water. "I have something else to do, so I'll go first."

It's also uncomfortable to stay here.

On this issue, Liang Shuhao chose to stay away. He will stay away until his daughter is willing to give him a chance.

"I'll see you off." Ning Ji said, leading the way ahead.

In this hall, the most important one is Liang Shuhao.

Official officials, the Secretary of the municipal Party committee of Mindu City, are the top three.

Before leaving, there was no support from reporters, no public greeting, only Ning Ji got up to see him off.

That's what a fuckin 'society is like. Good officials for the people and the country are not easy to remember.

Out of Sichuan restaurant, came to the red flag car, two people stopped.

"Ningji, Xiaoqi is always in her heart. She never tells anyone. If you can, you can have a chat with her." Liang Shuhao said slowly.

A daughter is a father.

Even without fatherly love for his daughter, Liang Shuhao still knows everything about Liang Mengqi.

"I know, uncle." Ning Ji nodded.

The driver saw Liang Shuhao come out and quickly opened the door.

Liang Shuhao wanted to get on the bus, but he took out a card from his pocket.

"That's 200000. The code is six zeros. Please give it to Xiaoqi, and it will be my compensation. " Liang Shuhao's hands trembled.

That heart, too, is shaking.

Ning Ji Leng Leng, or accept this card.

For today's Liang Mengqi, 200000 is not much. The three-day net profit of haoxianglai western restaurant has this figure.

But for Liang Shuhao, it's half his life's savings.

He never received bribes from black money, and Liang Shuhao was incorruptible all his life.

In the roar, the red flag car left, Ning Ji's heart was pulled.

Empty, cold, unspeakable sad.

Sichuan restaurant is still a bustling scene. Liang Mengqi walks among the wine tables and frequently toasts.

Three drunk, Hongxia climb up the cheek, beautiful landlady appears more charming and moving.

"Sister Qi, leave the rest to me." Ning Ji steps forward and stops Liang Mengqi.

Women's family, if you drink like this, you'll get drunk.

"Oh, come on, I'll change." Liang Mengqi said, put down the glass.

The distance is very close, Ning Ji heard the wine, and the faint orchid fragrance mixed in.

"What's the trouble?"

Ning Ji looks at Liang Mengqi's back and whispers.

This woman, always will be sad to hide.

It's very deep."Come on, brother Ningji, let's drink."

There was a shout from the wine table.

Ning Ji turns around and has a look. He is a fat man with a glossy face.

This is the second person in charge of the food safety monitoring station, which is directly related to the business of haoxianglai.

"Master Li, I respect you." Ning Ji said, looking down for a cup.

Looking all over the table, I didn't find any empty wine cups, only the one liang Mengqi had just served.

If you have already said a toast, turning around again is to wipe other people's face.

Don't want to, Ning Ji took Liang Mengqi just that wine cup.

It's a strong wine with a little aroma.

The opening ceremony lasted until 3 p.m. when the guests left one after another.

Before leaving, Liang Mengqi also wrapped several big red envelopes and sent them out one by one.

Each of them has a thick stack of banknotes, and the fat guests laughed, not to mention how happy they were.

There are some rules. If you understand them, don't do them and don't understand them at all are two concepts.