I listened to your advice and finally became a male god.

Chapter 245 Why bother entertaining me?

Chapter 245 Why bother entertaining me?

After a while, the relatives under the restaurant dispersed.

In the blink of an eye, there was no one left.

Only the lone Lawrence Gulf Stream remained parked.

"Your mother... your mother took your third sister's car and left?" Zhou Xiaona looked at Song Wenbo beside her with a dry throat.

"Yes." Song Wenbo didn't look back, looking at the empty venue. The scene just now flashed over and over in his mind.

Words like dumbfounded and dumbfounded are far from enough to describe his true feelings.

The real feeling is that my face is hot, my throat is choked, and the taste in my heart is changing over and over again, with all kinds of mixed feelings.

"Xiao Na." Zhou Wencheng suddenly walked up from the side.

"Brother Wencheng." Zhou Xiaona was stunned for a moment, and then she realized that she had such a distinguished guest here.

It was better now, and only Zhou Xiaona and his wife were left in the same place.

Along the way, Cullinan stopped and walked.

"With such capital, it doesn't matter whether she is right?" Zhang Yang said with a smile.

He didn't take the initiative to say anything about easing the relationship.

Song Wenbo opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Yanggang declined a girl, and turned around to see Li Kaiguang looking in a trance.

It's just good luck, and he got a big pot of gold from gambling on stones. As for the rest, in Zhang Zhaohai's words, we don't know exactly what big business Zhang Yang has done outside.

At this moment, Zhou Wencheng's eyes were quite complicated.

"I told you a long time ago...Don't do that to my third brother-in-law. It's better now." Song Wenbo finally reacted, his expression full of regret.

He thought about it, but now that he said it, he was afraid that Zhou Xiaona would point at his nose and scold him for being spineless.

"You're stupid. That's your sister. Were you not bullied by your sister when you were a child? There is no such thing as being spineless in front of your own sister." Zhou Xiaona looked around and pulled Song Wenbo into the restaurant.

"Tell me, you have such relatives in your family, why do you want to entertain me?"

But explain it, it’s easy to explain.

Song Wenbo felt awkward and was about to say something harsh, but then he suddenly realized what he was saying.

"No..." Zhou Xiaona was anxious and wanted to explain.

In my heart, I really have mixed feelings.

"You still say that!" Zhou Xiaona subconsciously wanted to jump again. "Who was I thinking about at the beginning? Was it for this restaurant, for this family?"

In an instant, he was slumped.

He never knew that girls could be so proactive, and that in order to achieve their goals, girls would actually make up excuses full of loopholes.

"Stop talking, let's leave it at that." Zhou Wencheng waved his hand, turned around and got into the car without thinking, and left without thinking.

His life and outlook on life seemed to have been baptized all over again tonight.

Under the cover of night, Li Kaiguang looked at his cousin's extremely handsome profile and his carefree gestures. For a moment, he was just fascinated.

"Isn't this too spineless?" Song Wenbo observed Zhou Xiaona's expression and said tentatively.

That night, Li Kaiguang, the cousin of the co-pilot, sat in the co-pilot of Cullinan as if in a dream. While looking at the starry sky on the roof of the car, he looked through the car window at the passers-by who cast all kinds of envious looks along the way.

"No more talking, what's there to say?" Song Wenbo waved his hand, "Anyway, our family and the third sister's family are completely done this time..."

Countless young ladies saw this car and took a quick glance at the person in the driver's seat.

Song Wenbo's eyes widened.

"Zhang Yang, if I had capital like you, I wouldn't have missed her back then." He sighed.

He and Zhou Xiaona have been together for a long time.

"Why don't you continue to be tough?" Zhou Xiaona stared at Song Wenbo and asked.

"It turns out, it's really that simple."

One glory, one glory, one loss, both losses!

One sentence blocked Youyou's mouth.

"Nothing, nothing, by the way, we seem to be here, right?" Li Kaiguang asked with a stutter.

So, Li Kaiguang sat in the passenger seat. Along the way, he saw countless smiling faces. The graceful young ladies took the initiative to bend down, chatted up to Zhang Yang softly, introduced themselves, and there were even many who could make up various stories. A lame excuse.

His third brother-in-law’s family was not only dissatisfied with Zhou Xiaona, but also with the two of them...

"Go back, grab some good wine, apologize properly, and ease the relationship."

"Who said that?" Zhou Xiaona saw that Song Wenbo had no temper, and her tone softened, "That's Sister You. If you want to have a good relationship, you still need my guidance?"

"Perhaps, our borrowing money will have to fall on your sister and brother-in-law." Zhou Xiaona said inexplicably.

This is life!

·
Getting rich overnight is naturally quite unbelievable in the eyes of relatives.

"Well, it seems we have arrived at your home. Can I drop you off in front?" Zhang Yang nodded and asked.

"How about staying here." Li Kaiguang said suddenly.

Zhang Yang didn't know why, but he didn't insist and put Li Kaiguang down on the roadside in front.

On the way back, he happened to look in the rearview mirror.

Li Kaiguang was standing alone, still looking in his direction, without moving for a long time.

·
Tonight's matter was actually without any trouble for Zhang Yang.

Of course, there is no need to waste any extra emotion when facing unimportant people and things.

As for the unlimited glory in front of relatives, he actually has no special interest, but he can't stand his parents who want to be high-profile, so he will cooperate.

So, when he went back at night, he took a shower, turned around, forgot about tonight's events, and fell asleep.

On the other side, Zhang Zhaohai and his wife were so excited that they couldn't sleep.

"Today, I finally understand what unlimited scenery means, and I also understand the feeling of returning home in fine clothes." Zhang Zhaohai tossed and turned.

In the past, it certainly felt good to be flattered and flattered by classmates, neighbors, and friends.

However, facing the compliments of the relatives he had spent time with in the past, and seeing the eagerness on their faces, he still felt a deep sense of impact.

Indescribable impact.

Only then did he realize that their family had really made a leap.

It's really different.

"Don't overdo it." Song Wenqin said with a smile, "Next, focus on running the restaurant well."

"Of course, how can I, Lao Zhang, be such a complacent person?" Zhang Zhaohai said decisively, "Well, for the next period of time, guard against arrogance and impetuosity, and concentrate on your career."

The bedroom was quiet for a while, and Zhang Zhaohai tossed and turned for a while.

"Wife."

"Ok?"

"I still can't sleep, otherwise..."

"Fuck you... old married couple... Hey, Lao Zhang, you still don't listen, right? You unshaven guy... I'm going to kill you..."

·
Early the next morning, Zhang Zhaohai's face was glowing red. Song Wenqin also had a rosy complexion and her skin condition was much better.

The couple is inseparable and seems to be even more in love.

Breakfast shop at the door.

It was rare for the two of them to sit down leisurely, each with a bowl of noodles and a basket of steamed dumplings. After breakfast, they talked and laughed, then got in the car and went straight to the restaurant. A day in the restaurant is naturally the beginning of a busy day.

In the morning, the restaurant started to be busy, preparing for lunch.

The couple has been receiving calls for table reservations all morning this morning.

As soon as noon arrives, we open the door to welcome guests.

Outside Haiqin Restaurant, all kinds of cars were coming and going, and there was no traffic for a while.

"This is it."

"Yes, this restaurant tastes absolutely delicious. Lao Wang and Lao Liu, I might be wrong in my recommendation. I guarantee that you will cry when you eat it."

Outside the restaurant, there are all kinds of friends and company.

Within a short time, the store was already packed with guests and people.

What's more important is that even if there are no seats in the store, many people are still waiting, either taking away food, or simply finding a corner to eat by themselves.

"Boss, don't be nervous if you don't have a seat. I just want to eat the same stir-fried dish I had last time. I can just stand outside the door and eat it."

"I'll take it away, three servings."

"Boss, would you like to consider getting more small tables at the door? Or maybe you should just open a branch."

It was enough for one or two people to say it, but with so many people saying it, Zhang Zhaohai and his wife were a little excited.

Otherwise, really put the plan to open the door on the agenda?

Not to mention the current cash flow in this store, they still have a large amount of cash on hand that Zhang Yang left with them when he opened the rough stone.

Opening a branch is really stress-free.

"But, but I still have a question." Zhang Zhaohai finally issued a soul torture.

"What's the problem?" Song Wenqin asked with a blink.

"Although our business is good now, our family is not an old store with a good reputation for many years. Now these customers must come because of our taste. What I want to say is... our family has such a good reputation. Is it delicious?" Zhang Zhaohai asked puzzledly.

As for the chefs, some have been recruited before and some are new.

But no matter who made the dish, as long as it comes out of the kitchen, it will be praised by all kinds of people.

why is it like this?

"Whatever, if you can't figure it out, don't think about it. Just cook every dish with care and treat every diner with care." Song Wenqin said with a smile, "Don't you allow our family to have good fortune?"

"That's right." Zhang Zhaohai nodded. "Forget it, let's prepare a new store. Anyway... we can afford it."

At this moment, Wenbo Restaurant.

Zhou Xiaona carefully prepared two bottles of Maotai and two cigarettes, and warned Song Wenbo over and over again.

"You go over there, don't say anything else, just say some kind words."

She was afraid of revealing her purpose too early, so she was somewhat deliberate.

"Aren't you going together?" Song Wenbo thought for a while and asked.

"Whether I go or not, it actually doesn't make any difference. As long as you and your sister can have a good relationship and our restaurant is good, nothing else matters." Zhou Xiaona said with a smile.

"If I go now, it might just be counterproductive."

"Okay then." Song Wenbo nodded, and had no choice but to carry his things, get the car keys, and prepare to go straight to Haiqin Restaurant.

I'm ashamed to say it.

My sister's restaurant opened, but I didn't even go to support it last time.

What does it mean to pass by at this point in time with such and such kind gifts? If you don’t say it yourself, won’t others see it?

"Forget it, my face is just for shame."

He muttered to himself and drove off.

He had calculated the time very well. He estimated that it was after dinner and the restaurant wasn't too busy. He just happened to go there and it wouldn't be a disturbance.

But when he arrived outside the restaurant after one o'clock.

Still dumbfounded.

"This is my sister's restaurant, right?" He finally found a parking space in a corner and muttered to himself.

The parking lot in front of me is full of cars.

That's okay, after all, who knows if he's going to eat

However, look at the crowds coming in and out of Haiqin Restaurant. There are people standing outside the door, holding lunch boxes in their hands, and there are even three or five people eating enthusiastically around the small table.

"What's happening here?"

He was stunned.

Such a grand occasion, let alone the normal festivals in their restaurant, even during the Spring Festival, there is no such grand occasion.

Song Wenbo lowered his head and looked at the gift in his hand, feeling that it was a bit strange to just pass by like this. So he simply continued to sit in the car and continued to wait.

I waited until after two o'clock, which is the time to go to work. At this time, the situation in front of the door was much better.

He hesitantly picked up the gift, and then cautiously went to the door of the restaurant.

As I got closer, I realized that the situation in front of the door was just much better. After all, not everyone needs to go to work on weekdays, or rather, not everyone needs to go to work.

What I can see in front of me is that the restaurant is still overcrowded.
At a glance, I couldn't see any empty seats.

Of course, he immediately saw his sister and brother-in-law who were still standing at the front desk.

The two of them were very busy.

But in Song Wenbo's eyes, this was not so busy that Feiqi was busy, it was clearly a matter of collecting money and receiving Feiqi.

I'm jealous!
"Third sister, third brother-in-law." He stepped forward and said calmly.

As soon as Song Wenqin raised his eyes, his brows immediately furrowed.

"How did you come?"

Zhang Zhaohai stood aside, looking at Song Wenbo smiling with him and holding the gift in his hand, and blinked.

"Uncle, have a cigarette."

He handed him a cigarette.

It was up to Song Wenqin to show her distaste for his wife's brother in front of her, but as a wise man, he couldn't really believe it and follow her with a cold face.

"Thank you, thank you brother-in-law." Song Wenbo was flattered.

"The store is busy and I don't have time to entertain you. Why don't you just sit down and pour you a glass of water?" Zhang Zhaohai said politely.

"No, no, no, no, brother-in-law, you are busy with your work. I have actually wanted to come here a long time ago, but I never had the chance." Song Wenbo gently put down the things in his hands, "Well, during the years when brother-in-law worked there, I came back. When I think about it, I feel guilty all the time because I really mistreated my brother-in-law."

"Nothing." Zhang Zhaohai pretended to be generous.

"Take your things, I don't have time to waste time with you here." Song Wenqin's voice was cold, "What do you mean? Do you think I'm stupid?"

"Sister, I really don't mean anything else. I just want to express my apology." Song Wenbo put down his things and wanted to leave.

Just took two steps.

There was a clanking sound underfoot.

He stopped and took a look, his eyes almost popped out of his head.

Tobacco, alcohol··
He was just thrown out the door!

Instantly, Song Wenbo felt a surge of humiliation in his heart.

What the hell...you are my sister!
(End of this chapter)

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