The Male Wife

Originally still holding a bit of luck, the manager was immediately ashamed. He looked at Jiang Rongzhi with a gray face and said stupidly, "Is there no chance for the villain if he becomes a second lord."

"I've given you a few years." Jiang Rongzhi didn't move at all. He gave him the time and opportunity, but this person didn't cherish it, no one could complain. As he just said, there are young and old in the management, so he had to obey the orders of Xiyuan, but he was n’t.

From a month ago, Jiang Rongzhi didn't take the dead old man's heart into consideration, nor care about the three shops he left for himself. Naturally, he wouldn't take care of his betrayal.

But it's different now.

Jiang Rongzhi glanced lightly at Pei Cheng and the little guy he was holding in his arms, and then withdraw his sight without trace, saying, "Take things away and go back."

The sorrowful man stood up from the ground, turned around and panicked, and probably thought that the incident just hit him too much, so the sergeant's footsteps were very messy, and he almost fell to the ground when he walked to the door.

Yajian's door was opened by the supervisor, and then closed again.

Because the sound was too sudden, the guests who were still eating on the second floor were shocked at once. The guests were startled and then scolded.

The manager had taken care of it all, his brain was all mushy, he shivered his hand against the handrail of the staircase, and walked slowly down the stairs with his legs shaking, his face pale and pale.

"What's wrong with the matter, how to get downstairs is like this.

"It's okay to do things, is there something wrong?"

The guests noticed that there was something wrong with the manager's look and talked in a low voice. This is the nature of the Chinese people, love to watch lively, talk about gossip. Anyway, as long as things never happened to them, they would never take these things to heart, or even take pleasure in it.

Mr. Accountant realized that something was wrong with the manager. He was busy putting down the pen that he had in his hand. Mr. Accountant had been paying attention to the things upstairs. Like the manager, he had turned to Hu Xiayun as early as possible. When Jiang Rinzhi appeared in the restaurant with a black face, Mr. Zhang was not right. "What's wrong with you, could it be the second man upstairs ... what did you know?" Mr. Accountant took the manager's hand and said with an uneasy look, they were all men who wanted to support the family, and no one wanted to be punished by themselves. Lost job.

At least Mr. Accountant did n’t want to one day he would go downstairs like a man in charge, and then tell himself: "He asked me to go back."

Although Mr. Accountant had guessed the reason for a long time, he looked at the manager, and his face could not help showing a sad expression. He swallowed. "It's hard to realize that there is no chance? The master over Xiyuan Or, if we ask her, after all, if she had n’t threatened us, we would n’t sell her life. ”

The manager shook off the accountant's hand and sneered. "When the man upstairs shows up, you have to know that the master of Xiyuan has abandoned us."

Mr. Accountant looked at the back of the restaurant without looking back. He bit his lower lip and turned to the counter, pretending to continue to settle accounts as if nothing had happened.

The guests around saw that the steward had left, and the accountant had only said a few words and continued to go back to count his money. He could not help but sigh.

Mr. Accountant lowered his head and looked at the account book in front of him.

The second floor.

Xiao Er carefully opened the door of the Ya room, holding a sweet cake in his hand, and said, "This is the pastry that has just been steamed in the kitchen. There are salty cakes and sweet cakes. Two grandpas, please."

After talking, Xiao Er saw a few plates of pastries on the tray and put them on the dining table, and then looked at this, and then looked at that, and saw that they didn't care what they meant.

Pei Cheng looked at the hot pastry in front of him, with a curved corner of his mouth. Since he was known by Jiang Lingzhi, no matter what time, his room could always be filled with steam. Sweet cake.

Without being emotional, Pei Cheng felt this was impossible. But if he was very emotional, he thought it was even more impossible.

He didn't think he would like a freak with a bad temper.

I wouldn't like the people I didn't want to see.

Jiang Rongzhi had no appetite for the sweet cakes and salted cakes in front of them. These two things were originally specifically called for Pei Cheng. He didn't like to eat them.

Pei Cheng coughed and gestured to stand in the waiting east again, let him leave first.

Donglai met, quietly walked up, hugged Jiang Yanzhi, who was asleep, carefully hugged him on the low couch in the room, and then covered him with a soft quilt.

Jiang Yan in his sleep moved uncomfortably.

Pei Cheng said: "The second lord is so angry today, is it possible to plan for the future?"

"Now that I have guessed, why do I have to ask again." Jiang Rongzhi's emotions are not high. "After returning to Jiang's house, there may be more difficult things to deal with."

As soon as he mentioned the Jiang family, Jiang Rongzhi couldn't help but think of Zhu Daochang who came to himself two days ago. When he was young, he didn't know what he did and won the trust of the old lady, so that no matter what he did, he didn't cause the old man. Human suspicions one by one suspected that he was a Taoist with no real material.

Jiang Rongzhi stood up and said, "Go to the kitchen, and Mrs. Lau will come here to see more."

Pei Cheng didn't expect Jiang Linzhi to be serious about what he said before. His footsteps followed quickly, and the two walked side by side in the direction of the backyard. Pei Cheng said, "Er Ye really planned this way. ? "

Jiang Rongzhi couldn't hear the meaning behind Pei Cheng's sentence, but he didn't say anything. He turned his head and said lightly: "Doesn't the lady think I was lying to you the other day?"

After Pei Cheng's footsteps, he stared blankly at Jiang Rongzhi's back, and his mood was a bit complicated.

Not knowing what to say, Pei Cheng felt that he couldn't see through Jiang Rongzhi.

Jiang Rongzhi didn't seem to care about these three shops, and he didn't care what the Jiang family did to the East Courtyard. Pei Cheng had a hunch, if not because ... Jiang Rongzhi would never remember these three shops.

Thinking of this, Pei Cheng suddenly had no intention of going to the backyard.

Jiang Rongzhi turned his head to look at Pei Cheng for a few moments, and then gestured for him to follow. Pei Cheng pursed his lips and raised his feet to quickly follow.

It wasn't an important person at all, so why bother too much. Pei Cheng comforted himself in the bottom of his heart.

The place in front of the restaurant that can accommodate guests is not large, so the backyard is naturally not too big, so few people came to the kitchen in the backyard not long after.

There are only three people busy in the kitchen, the chef who specializes in big dishes, the little apprentice who is responsible for cold dishes, and the little one who lays hands. Dahantian's three people were busy sweating in the kitchen.

Xiao Er stood at the door and said with a loud voice: "Master Wang, Master Wang, the second lord came to the kitchen to see. Don't be busy with the work at hand, hurry and come out to meet the second lord."

Master Wang in the kitchen was cooking, and he continued to fry dishes without expression. The other two heard the voice of Xiaoer and wanted to come out, but they did n’t dare to go out first because of the chef ’s look.

A group of people stalemate.

Xiao Er touched his nose embarrassingly, and quickly walked into the kitchen. After all, the chef came out with two helpers, but the tone was not good. "This back chef has a lot of orders. Where do I have time Come out and meet people. "

Pei Cheng put his hands behind him and looked at the chef lukewarmly. Although he didn't know much, he could see that the chef's heart was unwilling to see them.

Pei Cheng chuckled at the bottom of his heart, originally thinking that Hu Xiayun was just holding the person in charge, but it turned out that even the head chef was holding it. I really don't know when the woman's appetite became so big.

Jiang Rongzhi didn't speak. His indifferent and deep eyes glanced at the chef, his eyes covered with biting haze.

The chef flinched and did n’t even dare to show up again, but his face did n’t pull down, but his tone was a little better, “Second Lord, the minions still have a lot of work in it. , This post-cooker is not for you, a noble guest, to avoid dirtying your shoes. "

After talking, the head chef didn't wait for Jiang Rin's reaction and turned and left.

When the chef walked to the door, Jiang Rin said indifferently: "Redo two sweet cakes and send them to Jiangjiadongyuan."

The chef looked stiff, looked at Xiao Er, and said, "Second Lord, I'm afraid you don't know. The minions are only responsible for making hot dishes in this restaurant. Although the pastries are also made, they only make up to five servings a day. Minions today The prescribed five copies have been made. If the second lord likes it, the tomorrow's slave will do it and send it to the house. "

The second scream was bitter. This chef's temper was usually spoiled by the manager, and he was going to die. He didn't look at who Jiang Er was!

The chef didn't care what Xiao Er thought, he stuck his neck and continued: "If it's okay, the minion will go back and continue cooking."

Jiang Rongzhi said lightly: "I let you go?"

The head chef turned around and looked at Jiang Rongzhi incredulously, holding his anger and saying, "What about the second lord? What is the rule that the minions will set up as soon as they enter the restaurant, will it still become impossible now?"

"Who made this rule with you?"

The look of the chef is hard to hide his pride: "Nature is the old man."

"This restaurant used to be old ... Father's, you are his cook. You can listen to him naturally. But now this restaurant is mine." Jiang Rongzhi looked at the chef indifferently.

The chef was not happy, "The second prince should not be too excessive. The slaves were willing to enter this restaurant because of the promise made by the old prince. If the second prince wants to overthrow the previous rules, the slaves can't really do it."

Jiang Rongzhi sneered and didn't take the chef's eyes into consideration at all, he said "East."

Dong came to take a step forward, "The minions understand."

Jiang Rongzhi turned back towards the original road, and Pei Cheng stunned, then quickly followed.

Dong Lai smiled slightly and walked towards the head chef. He said, "Since ... Please ask Master Wang to follow the slave to find your accountant to settle your remuneration."

Xiao Er exclaimed.

The chef's look changed and changed, and finally roared with red eyes: "Okay, okay, okay! My Pharaoh helped this restaurant to attract diners for a few years, actually ... it's just a change, it's really good!"

Dong Lai smiled and didn't speak. The chef wouldn't look at him. Even if he stayed, he would find himself suffering.