Urban Hardened All-area System

Behind the old man stood a middle-aged man wearing glasses and a white shirt.

The man's face proud color, dissatisfied with the front of the night food waiter said: "your shop, it's ridiculous!

Do you think the price of this dish is reasonable? People friendly?

If you take a look at the layout of the room, how can it look like a restaurant?

Go and get your boss

The waiter bit his teeth secretly and touched the iron fan behind him. After thinking about it, he still resisted the desire to start.

She squeezed out a smile and said, "two, please wait a moment. Our boss will come at once."

"Hum! It is more difficult for ordinary people to see our leader Yan.

It's very kind of your boss. You haven't seen anyone for most of the day.

What a shame

The man was still aggressive and humane, and did not find his life in danger.

But the old man did not seem to hear the movement around him, still quietly tasting the cake in the bowl.

Just as the waiter could not help it, the door was finally pushed open.

Ye Hong came into the door with a smile and apologized: "group leader Yan, director Huang, I have been waiting for a long time.

I am Yehong, the manager of night food.

I don't know if you're here, but what do you need from the shop? "

The attendant sees Night Hong to come, grow a breath finally.

Withdraw from the box, will not see the smoke of the battlefield to night Hong.

The middle-aged man saw Yehong, more arrogant.

"Are you the night eater?

It doesn't look like that.

Do you know how much trouble our business group has brought to our business group if we don't manage the restaurant well when we are young

Ye Hong pretended to be puzzled: "director Huang, I can't understand you.

I'm just running a good restaurant?

Do you remember the wrong person.

Is it a gentleman surnamed Wang who incites trouble? "

Looking at the banter and smile at the corner of night Hong's mouth, the middle-aged man was in a panic and said: "shut up, shut up! Who allowed you to reply? "

The old man finally stopped his chopsticks and waved to the middle-aged man behind him.

He looked up to Yehong, and his eyes behind his brown glasses showed a ray of insight.

With a smile, he stretched out his hand to the chair in front of him: "night counselor, please sit down."

Night Hong did not polite to him at all, and sat down on the chair.

The old man took a puff from the corner of his mouth, but he still said with a smile: "young man, anger is heavy.

As long as there is a little bit of displeasure, we should kill all the others.

Of course, I can understand that you are the youngest adviser to the temple, and have the capital of arrogance. "

He pointed to himself and said with a faint smile: "out of a courtesy word, even if you already know our identity, we still have to introduce ourselves.

He was the leader of the commercial group.

Next to me is Huang Fengzhi, director of the second division of the business group. "

Night Hong tiny smile, did not show any other expression.

Yes, it was Yan Chengjia, the leader of the business group, and Huang Fengzhi, director of the second division, who killed the night food from Kyoto in the early morning.

From Yan Chengjia's mouth, we can see that they knew Yehong's identity as a temple consultant.

But even so, they are still so aggressive.

The implication of this is almost beyond words.

The two of them, obviously, did not come with friendly intentions.

"Night consultant, our time is very precious. There's no need to be more guest. Let's talk about business directly."

Yan Chengjia's face still kept that faint smile: "I hope you stop all actions against Wang brown."