Courtyard House: The Chef's Intelligence System

Yang Ligong felt a sense of humiliation and shame after being insulted in Secretary Nie's office.

He didn't go looking for his son; he would naturally meet him when he got home in the evening, and there was no need to rush to teach him a lesson.

Back in his office, Yang Ligong planned to contact his father and explain the situation to him.

It's not a big deal, but the son's marriage is a matter that the two of them should discuss together.

The call was quickly answered, and Old Wang's dignified yet aged voice came through:

"Hello, this is Wang Kaihe!"

"Dad, it's me! I've done a great job!"

Old Wang hesitated for a moment, then his tone softened. That's just the kind of person he is:

"Oh, it's my son. What's wrong that's calling me at this hour?"

"Dad, don't even mention it. That brat in the family has embarrassed us." So Yang Ligong told Old Wang the whole story.

Old Wang was both amused and exasperated upon hearing this. Logically speaking, it should be a good thing if his grandson is in heat.

We didn't arrange anything for him before because we were afraid it would affect his studies, and my grandson also said that he doesn't have that idea right now.

So the father and son decided to wait and see, since they were still young.

Things are different now. The brat is eyeing women now, which is a good thing, since the family is about to have more children.

As for the embarrassment, only a few people, like Nie Wuji, knew about it, so it was no big deal.

Young people, what's wrong with looking at women? Everyone's been young once!

After a moment's consideration, Old Wang spoke:

"Having done such a good deed, I'll keep looking for a girlfriend for that brat. It's about time he found someone."

"Don't worry, just let him focus on his work and behave himself. Otherwise, he'll embarrass himself again."

Yang Ligong felt there was some truth to what his father said, and that his son's marriage should indeed be arranged.

"Okay, Dad, let's do it this way for now. You're busy, I'll hang up now."

While Yang Ligong was on the phone with his father, Wang Zhiguo had already found his cousin Yang Guangming.

The two are the same age, but Wang Zhiguo is two months older, so he is the older brother.

The two were very close and could talk about anything, otherwise Yang Ligong wouldn't have been so good to his nephew.

Yang Ligong mentored him partly to help his son build a future team.

After all, he's my own nephew. If I can't even trust him, then who can I trust?

At this time, Wang Zhiguo asked Yang Guangming about Qin Huairu and Sha Zhu.

Yang Guangming was completely bewildered, looking at Wang Zhiguo with a surprised and suspicious gaze:

"Brother, why are you asking about them all of a sudden?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Zhiguo's face was filled with anger:

"Brother, you have no idea, I just glanced at that woman a couple of times in the reception area, and her husband immediately tried to jump up and hit me."

"Damn it, let me see what happened. I didn't lay a hand on him, and I was way away, damn it!"

Hearing this, Yang Guangming smiled. Sometimes, only men truly understand another man's actions.

"Brother, isn't Qin Huairu pretty?"

Wang Zhiguo answered without hesitation:

"nice."

"Would you like to put your second child inside?"

"I mean... no, what the hell are you talking nonsense about?" Realizing he had been tricked, Wang Zhiguo immediately cursed in embarrassment and anger.

Yang Guangming was overjoyed:

"Hahaha, you've already seen it, so I can't even say anything? Feeling guilty now, huh? Hahahaha!"

Wang Zhiguo waved his hand impatiently:

"Alright, alright, stop teasing me. I just feel aggrieved. Tell me who that idiot Zhu is."

Upon hearing this, Yang Guangming stopped joking and sat up straight to explain to Wang Zhiguo:

"Let's leave that silly Zhu aside for now and talk about Deputy Secretary Li Huaide first."

"He has a nephew named Li Jiuzhou, who was recently promoted to deputy secretary, logistics minister, and canteen director. He is a 26-year-old deputy director-general."

Wang Zhiguo asked the question that had been on his mind:

"I know Li Jiuzhou. I often heard about him when I was in the Ministry of Metallurgy. He has a great reputation, and the leaders all praise him highly. But what does he have to do with this idiot Zhu?"

"This Sha Zhu is his own junior apprentice. Both of them are apprentices of Li Tielong, the top chef at Fengzeyuan."

"Back then, Li Jiuzhou took him everywhere he went. After joining our factory, he made a lot of contributions under Li Jiuzhou's guidance. Otherwise, why do you think he became a section chief?"

"There's more to this than meets the eye."

Wang Zhiguo's brow furrowed slightly: "So, Sha Zhu is one of Deputy Secretary Li Huaide's men?"

"Of course." Yang Guangming nodded.

"I've been burned by Sha Zhu before. He's pretty violent and will resort to his fists to solve problems at the slightest provocation."

"Back then, I was seated at a restaurant for my employer, and we got into a fight because they cut my pay."

"He beat all twenty-odd men of the boss to the ground, and he didn't lose a single hair."

"Holy crap, that's awesome?" Wang Zhiguo exclaimed in surprise.

Yang Guangming smiled:

"What do you think? You've escaped unscathed today. I bet he knows who you are, otherwise he would have given you a good beating."

Wang Zhiguo helplessly shrugged:

"So I should thank him for going easy on me?"

Yang Guangming rolled his eyes at him upon hearing this:

"What would you do if he kept staring at your wife's butt?"

Wang Zhiguo immediately slammed his hand on the table:

"I'll fucking kill him!"

Yang Guangming also shrugged, mimicking him:

"That settles it then; they just went easy on you!"

By this point in the conversation, Wang Zhiguo's anger had subsided.

No matter how you look at it, his behavior was indeed somewhat wrong, so it's no wonder people were angry and wanted to punch him.

No man with any sense of decency would tolerate his wife being stared at by another man.

Wang Zhiguo was a smart man, and he quickly figured it out.

However, he had a secret deep in his heart that he had never told anyone.

That is, he likes women with a certain charm. There are plenty of young girls at Peking University, but he just doesn't like them.

He particularly likes women who are feminine, especially those who have given birth and have a lot of charm.

To put it bluntly, he has a thing for married women. He's certain of it in his heart, but he can't say it, and he doesn't dare to say it.

You'll only admire him for a few more seconds if you bump into him by chance.

Looking at his cousin's surprised and uncertain eyes, Yang Guangming had some guesses in his mind, so he tentatively asked:

"Brother, Tong Jie from the fifth canteen is also very good, no less than Qin Huairu."

"You should visit her more often when you have time. Her husband is just a fitter, so it's nothing serious. He won't cause any major trouble."

Upon hearing this, Wang Zhiguo immediately became restless, pointing at Yang Guangming with an incredulous expression:

"You...you also like...mature women?"

Yang Guangming smiled and shook his head:

"Brother, you're wrong. I like any pretty woman!"

Wang Zhiguo was somewhat puzzled after hearing this, and also worried about his cousin's condition:

"No, you weren't like this before. When you wrote to me, you said you were devoted and that you would be getting married soon."

"Even if you got cheated on, it doesn't have to be this bad, does it?"

Wang Zhiguo realized he had said something wrong and quickly tried to salvage the situation:

"No, brother, don't misunderstand. I don't have any other intentions. I'm just a little worried about your condition."

Yang Guangming waved his hand dismissively and said something simple and clear:

Who can a broken heart still love?