Chapter 152

Five minutes later, Chen Ming came back with two boxes of beer. Yang Song helped move in. At this time, Meng Shihan had already drunk two cans of beer. Yang Song didn't want Meng Shihan to drink so much, but judging from her appearance, it should be impossible to stop. Besides, Yang Song also wanted to know what happened to Meng Shihan in Kyoto.

Until Meng Shihan was drinking 7788, Yang songcai put down his beer and asked carefully, "Shihan, I want to ask, what's the relationship between you and Ouyang mu?"

"Oh, Ouyang! He is the second son of Ouyang family in Kyoto. He is fond of delicious food. He has no interest in family business. He wants to open a restaurant for fun. At first, I met him at school. Later, we set up a joint store in this way. It's almost the same as now. He pays for it and I contribute! Two years later, I spent three months to invite a Chinese chef to be the chef. In a short period of one year, the imperial kitchen restaurant has become one of the most famous restaurants in China

"But that's how it is. The more money you make, the bigger the imperial kitchen is! I had some disagreements with him. I advocated a steady fight, but he wanted to march all over China immediately. I refused. In a short period of half a year, he even put all my rights on the shelf, and finally kicked me out of the imperial kitchen and restaurant! "

At this point, Meng Shihan's eyes showed a trace of sadness. Yang Song and Chen Ming didn't know how to comfort them. Shen Huaizhao didn't know what to do. They could only look at Meng Shihan with a worried face.

Yang Song and Chen Ming are not people who can persuade people. They are all people who can't hold out a good fart for a long time. Now they have to look at Meng Shihan's face and say softly: "it's all over. The Baifeng Pavilion of the four of us will be more powerful than that imperial kitchen restaurant in the future! Beat them

"Yes, that's right." Chen Ming quickly followed his head and comforted him: "don't worry, your operation, Yang Song's craft, my money! And Xiao Zhao's service. The four of us, together, are invincible in the world! "

"Yes, yes! Four of us as the founder of Baifeng Pavilion! China will be famous in the future Speaking of this, Yang Song's heart actually ignited a burst of excitement, this is the so-called passion!

Shen Huaizhao is a little surprised. How can this group of people count themselves in? I'm not a part-time worker? "Why even me..."

Chen Ming heard this and interrupted Shen Huaizhao and said with a smile: "Xiao Zhao, don't worry. Since you are working in the store, even if you want to go to study in the future, we will count you in our store, four people, and 400 people in the future! You are all our founding fathers

Hearing what Chen Ming said, Shen Huaizhao was very upset. He looked at Yang Song weakly. The latter laughed, nodded and said, "yes, what Chen Ming said is what I want to express!"

Shen Huaizhao did not know that Chen Ming was a shareholder of 100 Feng Ge. She felt that the shop was all Yang Song has the final say, and the subconscious wanted to see Yang Song, worried that he said it was not such a topic.

Meng Shihan stood up drunk and said, "yes, this is the case here. What we have to do is better than Ouyang Mu! And beat him in the open! "

" yes! you 're right! Let's raise our glasses Yang Song stood up and held up his beer. "Today next year, we will defeat Ouyang Mu completely in front of all the Chinese people."

"Good! "

when Chen Ming heard this, he was immediately interested. Such a thing must be interesting!

Meng Shihan also nodded drunk, "yes! Beat that asshole! Dare to let me leave the imperial kitchen! He must be killed

Yang song can feel that Meng Shihan is really depressed. The imperial kitchen and restaurant that he has worked so hard to build has been taken away by others in one breath, and he has kicked himself out, which is not only humiliating, but also angry. It is the so-called killing without killing the heart. What this group of people do is killing and killing the heart!

After drinking this cup, Meng Shihan finally couldn't help but lie down on the table and fell asleep. Yang Song had a systematic system, and his resistance to alcohol was not a little bit. Even if it was white wine, he would not get drunk after drinking. Although Chen Ming didn't like drinking, he couldn't bear his father's gene. If you don't blush when you drink, you won't get drunk if you have two or three jin of liquor!

Shen Huaizhao didn't drink much, so he didn't drink much today. After seeing this, Yang Song ordered: "Xiaozhao, let's help Shihan go back to bed. You can help her change clothes later. She doesn't sleep well at night without pajamas."

Men and women are different. If you don't give this to Shen Huaizhao, who should I give it to?

After the three men sent Meng Shihan into the room, Yang Song looked at the beer on the table, took a look at Chen Ming, and asked, "let's go? Let's go up and have a drink? "

"There's nothing to eat. Drink dry?" Chen Ming looks at the clean plate on the table.

Yang Song brought out a dish of peanuts and fried soybeans from the kitchen. They were bought in the supermarket, so we can't say how much to eat! At least wine or a must!

"Yes! Let's go upChen Ming carries the wine to go up, Yang Song rushes into the room inside to explain, went up! Yang Song was surprised to see Chen Ming sitting on the lawn this time. However, the grass was made to let people sit on it and rest. Yang Song didn't care much about it. Otherwise, grandfather Meng would be very angry!

"Yang Song, what do you think people live for?" Chen Ming took a sip of the wine, and his face was slightly red. He seemed to be drunk.

Yang Song didn't understand the meaning of his words, and asked curiously, "what do you say this? Do you think about such a problem as the son of a rich man?"

Chen Ming gave a sad smile and shook his head and said, "why not? If I were an ordinary person, I would run for life every day. After a busy day, I would not have such troubles when I came back home."

"If you say that, it's a good thing to be poor?" Yang Song almost laughed. Is this the trouble of the rich?

"Of course not!" Chen Ming shook his head, looked at Yang Song thoughtfully and said with a bitter smile: "as a rich man, there are good things for the rich, but there are also the hardships of the rich. As a poor man, there are also hardships of being poor! No one can tell! But I also worry about things. My father is worried that I will be cheated in the shopping mall, and he keeps me away from this area, so I will have time to mess with you in the food shop