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Er... Yang Yesheng's face sank when he heard this. He thought to himself, why are rich people so arrogant and rude these days? You can eat here if you have money and drive us away. What's the reason.

Just now, at Zou Jinyu's place, Yang Yesheng was already full of fire. He was worried that he had nowhere to vent. When the beautiful woman said so, he became more angry and secretly decided to teach them a lesson as long as they dared to do it.

But then the girl in the wheelchair opened her mouth, shook her head and said, "no, Wu Ma, people came first, and we came later. How can we drive them away."

After that, the girl turned to Yang Yesheng and Huangfu Qingying and asked, "sister, brother, I'm sorry, we also came to eat this family's roast beef brisket, but we're late and there's no empty table. I wonder if it's convenient to share a table with you?"

Through the dialogue between the girl and the woman just now, Yang Yesheng has a good feeling for the girl, but the good feeling does not mean agreement. After all, it is really inconvenient for people who don't know to spell the table.

Yang Yesheng was about to refuse. He didn't want Huangfu Qingying to have said, "it doesn't matter. Being convenient with others is convenient with yourself. You can sit down as you like."

"Thank you." Lin Jiahui just gave it a try, but she didn't want Huangfu Qingying to agree. She was happy.

In fact, Lin Jiahui didn't think deeply. How many people would dare to disagree with the four fierce men in black behind them? In addition, when Lin Jiahui came, there were seats. Today's situation is the first time.

Lin Jiahui and the Wu mother sat down. Yang Yesheng was naturally not good enough to ask Huangfu Qingying what it was that Huangfu Qingying shouted him out. It was not convenient for Huangfu Qingying to answer. They just sipped tea.

Lin Jiahui is a smart girl. Seeing that Huangfu Qingying and Yang Yesheng are silent and know that they joined, she smiled and said, "my name is Lin Jiahui. I don't know what to call this sister and this big brother?"

Huangfu Qingying smiled and said, "my name is Huangfu Qingying and his name is Yang Yesheng."

Lin Jiahui suddenly frowned and muttered, "Huangfu Qingying, yangyesheng, etc. I seem to have heard of these two names."

Yang Yesheng was surprised. He thought to himself, we are both the bottom people in Xiaocheng Prefecture. We are not famous people, but Lin Jiahui looks like the daughter of a rich family. How can she have heard of our name? Is it... Is it that she, like Zou Jinyu, came to make an agreement and wants to poach me from sister Qingying?

Wu Ma took the words and said, "Jiahui, Huangfu Qingying is the landlady of Weimeisi fried restaurant, and Yang Yesheng is the chef."

Lin Jiahui suddenly realized, and then said happily, "what a coincidence. I like the dishes of your Weimeisi fried restaurant best. It's really delicious. I have to go at least once a week."

Yang Yesheng is busy in the kitchen every day. She doesn't know who the guests are. Naturally, she doesn't have any impression of Lin Jiahui, but Huangfu Qingying is different. She has been cashier at the front desk and naturally has a clear distinction between strangers and familiar guests. In particular, Lin Jiahui is so enthusiastic before she comes every time. Moreover, although Lin Jiahui orders only three or four dishes every time she comes, But every time I settle accounts, I will throw down 1000 yuan. For such a large family, Huangfu Qingying naturally has a deep memory. Therefore, just now Lin Jiahui asked, Huangfu Qingying agreed almost without thinking. After all, the Lin family can't afford it.

Knowing the identity of Huangfu Qingying and Yang Yesheng, Wu Ma's face obviously eased a lot. She smiled and said, "Jiahui likes to eat the dishes fried by master Yang best. If it weren't for her inconvenient legs, she would go every day."

After a pause, Wu Ma said, "President Lin, that is, Jiahui's father, knows that Jiahui likes to eat the dishes fried by master Yang, so he mentioned hiring master Yang to cook at home."

Huangfu Qingying was worried when she heard this. She thought to herself, here comes the topic. Unexpectedly, Lin Jiahui came to dig the foot of the wall. First Zou Jinyu and then Lin Jiahui. I don't know how many more will be in the future. Alas, what should I do.

"However," Mrs. Wu's voice suddenly turned again and said with a smile, "we are kind-hearted and didn't promise. We said that we poached other people's chefs and asked other people's restaurants to do what. Isn't this smashing other people's jobs, so President Lin didn't mention it again later."

Huangfu Qingying was relieved. Her impression of Lin Jiahui immediately soared. She smiled and said, "sister Jiahui is really kind-hearted. Thank you very much. Come on, my sister will treat you to this dinner tonight."

Lin Jiahui said hurriedly, "how can that work? It's not easy for you to open a small restaurant. This meal is mine, and we know each other. I'll go to you more in the future."

Yang Yesheng was silent and thought, hum, if you hire me to cook at your house, it depends on whether I agree or not. Hehe.

For this woman, meeting is like falling in love, especially in situations such as Huangfu Qingying and Lin Jiahui. One is deliberately flattering, and the other is mindless. The two people talk very hot. It seems that Yang Yesheng has become the air. Wu Ma looks at Lin Jiahui with a loving face. Her happiness seems to be more than Lin Jiahui.

Yang Yesheng secretly looked at the four men in black. They were all heroic and heroic. The tendons on the back of their hands were violent, and the muscles of their arms were prominent one by one. At first glance, they were good fighters. Moreover, the four people stood in four directions, just protecting their table.

While eating fresh roast beef brisket and drinking beer, Yang Yesheng only felt that life was so comfortable. Suddenly, Yang Yesheng heard a small voice, and the voice was constantly repeating a sentence, which immediately made him move in his heart. He looked for it along the voice, but he saw an old man in his 60s walking table by table.

Every time he came to a table, the old man would repeat this sentence and put a red envelope on the table. Then, the guests on the table would immediately change their face. One of them would grab the red envelope and leave in a hurry, regardless of the check-out.

However, Huangfu Qingying and Lin Jiahui were talking happily, and Wu Ma listened to them happily, and added a sentence from time to time. She didn't feel the situation around. The four men in black all had their backs outward and their faces inward, and did not notice the strange things around them.

The mountain rain is coming. Yang Yesheng sighs in his heart. It seems that there will be a big trouble next.