Chapter 899

Name:Morning, the Heir Author:Moon 月儿
The manager said something interesting.

Leng Yihuang looks at him faintly.

I don't know why, the manager suddenly has a feeling of being despised.

He is the nephew of the owner of yufulou. He can open such an identity hotel in the place where the dignitaries gather in Kyoto. The background is absolutely not so hard. Therefore, since he was a child, he has always followed the light, and people have to give him face wherever he goes.

Especially since he became the manager of yufulou half a month ago, what level of official he has not met in Kyoto?

But no one has ever dared to look at him like this.

It's like looking at a mass of filthy rubbish!!

Very low!

The manager is a little annoyed. No one has ever dared to do this to him.

But he looked at the man in front of him as if he was not the general identity.

So, with patience, he asked politely: "I don't know the identity of this gentleman..."

Cold Yi Huang light smile: "do a little business."

The manager's face suddenly changed when he heard that he was in business! He immediately pulled down his face.

In the face of Leng Yihuang's disdainful eyes, he seems to have the strength.

"What are you looking at! Don't young master Leng San know? Our grandson of the president! I'm young. I'm at the level of deputy department in the administrative department. I have real power in my hands. Don't talk about you today. Even if Mr. Leng comes, I have to go back obediently! "

"What are you? Do you want to know Master Leng San? Oh, you didn't take medicine when you went out

Leng Yihuang looks at him faintly. Instead of being angry because of his words, he looks at him in a very puzzled way: "young master Leng is coming, and you have to go back obediently?"

The manager looked at each other a pair of what do not know idiot appearance, chin up, finally found a little arrogant momentum.

"Nonsense! Young master Leng is a fart. No matter how rich he is, he is a common man without real power. What is the third young master? Now it's at the level of vice ministry. In ancient times, a prince with military power and a prince without real power have higher status? Now when we talk about master Leng outside, we all know that it's master Leng San. Who knows who master Leng is! All right, all right, why do I tell you so much about this kind of bumpkin? Get out of here

The manager waved his hand impatiently and finally recovered his aura.

In front of this man who killed him in appearance, temperament and clothing, the manager felt very proud.

The manager waved his hand to the waiter who looked at Leng Yihuang's infatuation with flowers: "blow them out quickly. Today, master Leng is going to entertain his father-in-law and mother-in-law. If it's too noisy, you all make up for me and go away!"

Finish saying, the back of the hand is in the back, turn round to walk toward inside, prepare to enter the kitchen to personally supervise once.

Lin Xiaomi has just been insulted by the manager, and she is not angry for several words, but when he says that about Leng Yihuang, she is about to explode.

Although he was bitten by a dog, he couldn't bite the dog back, but for this kind of self righteous dogleg, he couldn't help but teach Lin Xiaomi a lesson.

She rushed to the manager and was dragged back the next second.

"What for?"

"You let me go!" Lin Xiaomi's voice was cold and sharp, and every word was full of gunpowder.

Leng Yihuang was amused by her desperate posture and pinched her nose: "with pregnancy, don't mess."

Lin Xiaomi's chest heaved violently. She was scolded and didn't get angry. She didn't have to worry about a fool. However, she didn't know why he hurt her so much. She couldn't swallow the breath, and she didn't even have the idea to argue with each other. She wanted to kill the stupid manager with the sole of her shoes by violence.

But Leng Yihuang reminds her that she is still pregnant!

You can't really mess around.

But how can not swallow this breath How to do!

Leng Yihuang stops Lin Xiaomi, but forgets that there is a little guy beside him.

Just listen to the manager "ouch", covered his head, and not far behind him scattered an egg tart box.

It's from Leng Junlin's feet.

Little guy's expression is the same as his Laozi's, looking at silly fork's eyes is like looking at a piece of excrement.

Lin Xiaomi laughed, raised his hand and patted the little guy's head: "son, well done!"

The manager seems to have been humiliated and bullied by a little boy today.

"Son of a bitch, you are so bold!"

He kicked out the egg tart box with a hard kick and called out to the security guard: "are you blind? Did I invite you back to the theatre? Throw these three troublemakers out! Teach me a lesson.... "

Before the manager finished, he was held down by an old employee.

He worked in yufulou for eight years, which is what kind of dignitaries have seen.

Because Leng Yihuang doesn't come out to socialize very often, most of them accompany Lin Xiaomi and Leng Junlin, so the old employee didn't think about it for a moment, but felt Leng Yihuang was familiar.But after a few minutes of identification, he has recognized it.

Unfortunately for the previous clamour, this bullying manager can ignore it.

But if you really do it to Mr. Leng, it will be unfortunate for every employee in the imperial mansion.

"Manager! Don't be angry. I'm a little familiar with this man. It seems that It's like... "

The manager is worried that there is no place to vent his anger. He just kicks at the old staff: "if he farts, he can still be the king of heaven!"

"It's like master Leng!"

The manager was stunned. When the reaction came over, he didn't lift it up in a breath. He stuck it in his throat and his face turned red.

Hands constantly shaking, he grabbed the old staff, shaking voice asked: "are you sure you don't recognize the wrong person? You show me carefully

"No! It's really master Leng

As if to confirm his words, Chen Jie, Secretary of Leng Shaoyang, ran down the stairs in a panic: "young master! What's the matter with you and your wife? San Shao is upstairs. Please... "

Today, Leng Shaoyang hosted a banquet for Wang family's relatives and friends, which can be regarded as a formal meeting with you before the wedding.

Wang Rui's infatuation with the young master of the Leng family is well known by all her relatives and friends. In those four years, they all thought that Wang Rui could marry Leng Yihuang. Who knows that she married Leng Shaoyang in a twinkling of an eye.

In order to support Wang's father's face in front of Wang's family, we must not lose anything today.

Chen Jie was going to come to the kitchen to urge him personally, but when he got to the platform on the second floor, he saw that the manager stopped Leng Yihuang and looked arrogant. When he heard what the manager said, he almost fainted and ran down the stairs.

The manager can still be skeptical about what the old employee said, but this man is Leng sanshao's secretary, and he will never admit his mistake.

The manager felt that he had no strength all over, and he knelt down on the ground.

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