Spring Breeze Twenty Years

Chapter 1363 You're a Man

The cake decorator was a young man of about eighteen or nineteen, transferred from Fengtian. He looked a little angry as he stood next to the two artsy guys.

The other couples making cakes all looked like students, and they kept glancing over here furtively, speaking in hushed tones, afraid of causing trouble.

"Making a cake? Get in line, go wait over there." The guy with the beard and braid looked up at Xiao Wei as he came in, then pointed to the side with the utility knife in his hand.

The young cook looked over: "Boss, those two have been occupying this place for hours, and nothing I say will work."

The man who had tied his hair back with a handkerchief looked up and asked, "Boss? Isn't the boss Xuemei?"

Chen Hui happened to walk up to Xiao Wei, his face twitching as he asked, "Who are you? You think you can call Xue Mei that?"

Chen Xiao and Xiao Hong took the child to the west end. Yang Ying stood at the door with her hands on her hips. Qin Xuemei sat on the sofa with her cheeks puffed out. The three children who had just run up were lying on the coffee table discussing what was delicious.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Hong came in carrying Lele and sat down, placing Lele on her lap.

Qin Xuemei put on a smiling face and reached out to hug the child: "Why did you run out?"

Yang Ying said, "Xiao Hong, what do you think of Xue Mei? She's too soft-hearted. If you ask me, we should just kick her out. What kind of person is she, causing trouble here?"

Chen Xiao asked, "Are you two arguing here?"

Yang Ying said, "That's right, I'm about to be driven crazy by her." She glared at Qin Xuemei and said, "I'll be driven crazy by you sooner or later."

Wang Yan stood up with her hands on her hips: "You're not allowed to talk about my mother."

"Don't talk about my aunt."

"Yes, no." Chen Xiaohui was always a step behind, and he also copied Wang Yan and Bei Bei by putting his hands on his hips. Chen Xiao slapped Chen Xiaohui's hands away from his hips: "You're a man, what are you learning from girls?"

"Oh, you think you're so tough with me? Let's see how I deal with you today." Yang Ying rolled up her sleeves and made a gesture as if she was about to hit someone.

Xiao Hong asked Qin Xuemei, "What happened?"

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"How dare you speak like that?" The man with the handkerchief tucked in his handkerchief sized up Xiao Wei and Chen Hui.

"Do I have to be polite with you? Don't you know what's going on? Get lost and stay away from this yard in the future." Chen Hui waved his hand.

"Brother, aren't you going too far by asking this without even knowing the facts?" the bearded man asked, leaning his utility knife on the counter.

Xiao Wei walked over and asked, "What are you two doing here?"

"Making cakes? Isn't that just running a business?"

Xiao Wei said to the young driver, "From now on, add this rule: for every hour over, the price will double; for two hours, it will double again."

The young man glanced at his watch: "They've been here for almost four hours, messing around all afternoon. They still want to go to the west end, ignoring the fact that it's not open there, and insist on going in. If Sister Yang Ying hadn't stopped them, they would have rushed in."

Xiao Wei looked the two of them up and down a few times: "Tell me, what's the meaning of making a cake in a private area?"

The one with the handkerchief tied around her lips smirked: "Let's chat with the boss. How much money can her little shop make? We're planning to take her to perform. We have a few resources, we'll make sure she becomes famous."

I don't know what your relationship is, but go and give them some advice. Whether it's singing or acting, it's just a matter of a word. Ask around in the Houhai area. My name is Yang Zi, and his name is Yong Zi. Don't call them "stars," that's what outsiders say.

Da Mao, Lao Wu, and Wei Zi are all buddies. If anything happens, it's just a matter of a word. In the music and film industry in Kyoto, there's no one we brothers can't get along with. I guarantee we'll make a hundred thousand a year."

Yongzi nodded and used a utility knife to chop a few times on the cake on the turntable: "That's right, she has the looks and the figure. It's such a waste to open a shabby shop here. Once she becomes famous, how much money she can make is just a matter of asking for it."

Xiao Wei pointed to the utility knife in Yongzi's hand and said to the young master, "Make him pay for this one."

Yongzi must have injured himself by hitting the turntable with his knife. Cake spatulas are very sensitive to chipping; once they're damaged, they're unusable, and each one costs several hundred yuan.

Yongzi chuckled, giving him a look that said, "You've never seen money before," and tossed the utility knife onto the table. "We don't just promote people randomly. Getting a few hundred thousand dollars a month after becoming famous doesn't just happen overnight. What will this knife be then? I'll buy a bunch for you to throw around with."

Yang Zi said, "We felt it was a waste to open a shop because Xue Mei has such good potential, so we thought we'd give her a boost. As long as she knows how to create some buzz, she'll easily become famous. She'll be a star, and she can have anything she wants!"

Chen Hui said, "Didn't you hear me? Is 'Xuemei' what you call her?"

Yang Zi looked at Chen Hui: "Brother, you don't look familiar. Where are you from?"

Chen Hui waved his hand: "I'll say it again, hurry up and pay the money and get out of here. Stay away from this yard in the future. Hurry up."

Yongzi's eyes narrowed: "Pretty cocky, huh? Didn't you even bother to find your place in Houhai? Believe me or not, I can shut you down with a single word? You're asking for it, aren't you?"

Chen Hui glanced at Yongzi, then took out his phone and dialed: "Boss Zhuang? I'm Chen Hui'er. Do you know this guy, Yongzi and Yangzi? If you do, pass on a message for me: I'll smash up any bar in Houhai that uses them."

"They own a bar? Which one? Desire? Okay, pass on my message. Thanks."

"It's still the same boss, the one who runs the bar." Chen Hui continued dialing: "Hey? Lihua, that Desire Bar in Houhai, shut it down for me. It's fine, he's been causing trouble at my sister's place, bragging a lot. Just shut it down, that's all you need to do."

"Didn't you just tell me to shut this shop down with a single sentence?"

Chen Hui glanced at Yongzi: "Come on, shut this shop down." He then dialed another number: "Hello, this is Chen Hui. Dongzi, there's a Desire Bar in Houhai. Can you arrange for them to cut off the power? How long? I'll call you back. Okay, I have other things to do."

Xiao Wei said, "Why don't you just call Lao Jing and buy that house?"

Chen Hui said, "Let's talk about it tomorrow. Let him close the door first. Besides, these two are so powerful, what if the house is theirs?"

Yang Zi stopped Yongzi, who was approaching, and asked, "Hey buddy, what do you guys do?"

Chen Hui said, "Don't be so familiar with me. Do you even have the right to call me that?"

Wang Yan pulled Bei Bei and ran in: "Dad, Uncle, Uncle Chen, Mom, Mom said not to let you lose your temper, and said to just kick you out."

Wang Jiwei patted Wang Yan on the head: "Okay, I got it, go play."

The two little ones ran out again. Wang Jiwei coughed and pulled Chen Hui aside to stand up: "Um, I'm Xuemei's boyfriend, we're married. You two have gone a bit too far."

Yongzi curled his lip: "We're not easily intimidated. Show us what tricks you have up your sleeve. If you don't take the chance, don't blame us for being ruthless."

They even shut down my shop and cut off the power. Why don't you just say you'll put us both in jail? Anyone can brag, right? Go find out who I, Yongzi, am. Do you think you own Houhai? We'll see who goes out of business.

This is a huge deal, it's not over yet. What haven't I seen or done?

Wang Jiwei pulled the gun from his waist and threw it on the table with a clatter: "Have you ever played with this before?"

The students over there screamed in fright and rushed to the wall, crowding together to watch Wang Jiwei.

Xiao Wei picked up the gun and handed it to Wang Jiwei: "Put it away. It's okay, you guys do your thing." He said this to the other pairs of students.

(End of this chapter)