Chapter 979

Chen Dahai heard that they had offended Ma Tengfei, and Yang Song beat Ma Tengfei.

"Did you really beat him up?"

Yang Song: "in fact, it's not beating. I just knocked on his head a few times. It doesn't hurt."

Chen Ming, who still doubts that he is not his own, is not wronged for a moment.

Ma Tengfei's head, not to mention, his lips have been knocked into sausage, or the sausage sprinkled with ketchup.

He cried, but it didn't hurt? Although Ma Tengfei deserved it.

"Is that ok?" Chen Dahai patted his thigh, "I'll call."

The mobile phone put out hands-free, and listened to the "you smell of her perfume on the side," it's my nose.

Chen Ming asked Yang Song, "didn't you say my father is awesome? I feel like my father can't do it."

Son!

"Let's see." Yang Song is still calm, and Chen Dahai is clearly not alarmed.

"Old ma, my son took his friends to the capital for dinner. All the money was paid. Your son surrounded my son with people and wanted to keep them. What? Are you going to play offline?"

I'm not afraid. Chen Dahai is looking for a place for them.

"OK, I'll take it as if you don't know. I'll tell you what's going on." Chen Dahai began to show off: "your son is going to press my son and his friends on the barbecue iron plate. How can this be done? He broke the law. My son is useless. He knows the hero with his eyes. He met a good young man. He is a brother surnamed Yang. He cured your son of insomnia."

Yang Song gave a thumbs up: language is indeed a rare art.

Chen Dahai continued: "your son entered the door with six bodyguards. We Yang Xiaoyou can treat him regardless of past grievances. Look at the medical expenses. Do you have to reimburse yourself as a father?"

Yang Song: I'm still too young.

"You can give me $3 million casually. As for the membership fee charged by my son to your son's restaurant, I'll give it to my nephew. I always have insomnia. I guess it's a bad kidney. Let him take good care of it."

Hung up and three million called.

"Chef Yang, I'll turn around for you. It's hard for you to take care of my silly son." As soon as Chen Dahai's voice fell, Yang Song's mobile phone was the sound of gold coins crashing into the jar.

"Uncle Chen, you're welcome." Yang Song didn't refuse, but felt that he had learned.

You can still ask for so much money.

Chen Dahai added, "your Baifeng Pavilion is still too small. Are you interested in opening a store in another place?"

The chef has to have a face worthy of his own.

Yang Song wanted to refuse, but the system came out again.

"In order to meet the identity of the future Kitchen God King of the host, it is necessary to have a better site. Please don't refuse."

Yang Songxin said, do I have to promise?

The system also said: "in line with the habit of earth people, my site and I am the master, please develop the site independently."

"I see."

Yang Song declined Chen Dahai and said, "your suggestion is very necessary. I will consider it carefully."

You have a silver tongue.

"OK, you young people have their own ideas. Do whatever you want. Don't be polite to Uncle Chen if you need help." The more Chen Dahai looks at Yang Song, the more he likes it.

He has been in the market for a long time and read countless people. Naturally, he can think of Yang Song's plan.

With him, the richest man in Los Angeles, if Yang Song hands over the new store, he can definitely have the most luxurious and vast territory in the best section and the best location, and he doesn't even need Yang Song to spend money.

As long as Yang Song is willing, Chen Dahai can guarantee the new Baifeng Pavilion. Yang Song doesn't care about anything. When it is built, Yang song can directly carry his knife and settle in.

Los Angeles is a tourist city. The real estate in the center of the city is not cheap. Since Chen Dahai opened his mouth, it must be at least the specification of an urban villa worth tens of millions. Yang Song refused without hesitation.

Afterwards, Chen Dahai sighed: "it's really rare for a young man like Yang Song to be flattered or disgraced. He regards money as dirt. He is so outstanding and so young. Why isn't he my son?"

Chen Ming, who is sitting on the sofa eating oranges happily:

"Dad, I'm still here." Is that right for you in front of me?

Chen Dahai glanced at his silly son: "Why are you my son?"

Chen Ming put down the orange and couldn't eat any more.

"I hear you're going back to the company?" Chen Dahai's tone was very careless.

"Well, with this plan, I didn't think about the long term before. After Chen Aishu's father and son, I think I'd better think about the long term." Chen Mingsheng was afraid that his father would disagree, so he added, "brother song also said I was born to do business."

Don't listen to your parents and listen to brother song. Why didn't this son pick it up?

Chen Dahai quietly squeezed his palm: "if you want to come back and try, you don't have to work every day. Two days a month is enough. You don't have to eat in Baifeng Pavilion."

"Really?" Chen Ming was most worried that he would stay in the company and affect three meals a day.

"Well, Chen will be yours in the future. You are the boss. It's so useless that you work nine to five every day?"

"Yes, I have to learn more from you in the future." Chen Ming said: "it's late. I went to bed first. I'll go to work tomorrow. I haven't been back for a long time. I'm unfamiliar with the company's business."

When Chen Ming left, Chen Dahai finally stopped smiling. The elegant and dignified Mrs. Chen also said, "you still have a way."

"My wife is the greatest credit. This boy has great ideas since he was a child. We can't be his master, otherwise he must be noisy. Chef Yang helps to cover up and let the boy think about going back to the group himself, so that he can do well." Chen Dahai is very proud.

Chen Ming went back to Baifeng Pavilion. Instead of going to bed immediately, he took out a pot of wine and sat in the emerald bamboo forest to taste it slowly.

He's thinking about something.

"Host, what's the matter with you?" System channel.

In the dead of night, Yang Song was alone. The system felt it necessary to accompany the host, even if it was nagging.

"A little reluctant." Yang Song looked at everything in the yard. Everything here was added bit by bit.

He has received numerous tasks before he has the present Baifeng Pavilion, which condenses his sweat and a good time with his friends.

Really want to change a place, Yang Song's heart is very exclusive.

"The weak and useless emotions of human beings really make this system confused."

"There is no useless emotion. There is no weakness. Where does it come from to be strong and brave?" Yang Song turned his eyes: "the system is always a system, and it is never possible to really understand the value of human beings."

"The host should not quibble. This system is a great creature of wisdom and reason."

"Hehe, you are not in line with human cognition of biology."

"Poor ignorant human beings."

"Anthropomorphic system."

After teasing his mouth for a while, he successfully connected the system to nothing to say and disappeared again.

The successful Yang Song stood up, stretched himself, and sighed at the quiet and desolate night sky.