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Chapter 468 The background is not bad

The chef smells the oil fume for a long time, his throat is not good, and he often coughs.

Feng Man bought him a fat sea for his pocket, and soaked him with a large tea tank every morning. The chef was not here.

But Feng Man couldn't wait for this day, he would surpass the chef, and to be the next famous chef.

So he secretly put laxatives in the chef's fat sea, making the chef run to the toilet that day, and his body was pulled away.

There are no chefs, those diners who are accustomed to his food will definitely not buy it.

When the boss was anxious to go to the room, when he was closed, Feng Man took the initiative to propose that he wanted to try it.

He also fried a chef's handy in public and let the boss taste it.

This taste is not tight. There is no difference between the boss and the chef. It is a taste. Immediately agreed, and Feng Man temporarily replaced the chef to the main stove.

Feng Man was busy for a day, and no diner picked out the problem. He also said that the taste of the dishes was much better than before.

As a result, Feng Man squeezed away the chef and officially became the palm of the small restaurant.

Five years later, he married the boss's only daughter with a three -inch tongue. After the boss retreated, he took over the small restaurant.

In the future, Jiayang small restaurant became Jiayang restaurant, and then became Jiayang Hotel. In just ten years, Feng Man became the big boss of the rich man.

In the years of the real estate, he invested in the real estate industry with its unique vision, and took a lot of money while it was real.

The business is getting bigger and older, and the vision is getting longer and longer. Finally, the companies under the name merge together and set up Jiayang Group.

He served as the chairman and general manager of himself, and he was in control.

Tonight, he entertained Lu Dingfang and Xing Dong in the club.

There are only six dishes for three people, and they are not big fish and meat, and there are no tricks.

Don't underestimate these, the dishes look average, but it is exquisite.

A juice cabbage, the juice alone is very cumbersome. First, use the old hens to make soup, and put the superficial sea cucumber and abalone, and boil it for ten hours.

Dripping on the cabbage, the fragrance is suddenly fragrant, stimulating the taste buds of people, and the super appetite.

Lu Dingfang tasted a sip and gave a thumbs up again and again.

Xing Dong was also praised, a chopstick was not enough, and a chopsticks were sandwiched.

Feng Man said with a smile: "Don't hide the two leaders. This dish was cooked by me in person. From the selection of materials to boiling soup, to the final process, I did not let outsiders intervene throughout the process. I did it alone.

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"Oh!" Lu Dingfang shook his eyebrows, picked up his chopsticks and tasted it, "Rare Boss Feng cooks in person, the taste is really unusual, I really have a blessing tonight."

Xing Dong also said: "I have listened to the county magistrate before, saying that your boss Feng is exquisite in cooking.

How clever Feng Man could hear the obvious sour taste in Xing Dong's words, and immediately explained: "Two leaders don't have to pick it up, I don’t have to cook because I haven't touched the spoon for a long time.

Dare to offer ugliness. I stir -fry Shenxian Mayor that time because I gambled and lost, but I had to have a last resort. But the reason why I presented this juice cabbage tonight is still a name. "

Lu Dingfang and Xing Dong looked at each other and asked what their names were?

"My old mother passed away, and you both sent sacrifices. I am very grateful." He took out two white paper envelopes from the handbag beside him and pushed them in front of Lu Dingfang and Xing Dong respectively.

"This is a return gift for you two. I hope you will accept it." Feng Man said with full sincerity.

There is indeed a local custom of returning gifts. After the funeral, the bereaved family will give varying amounts of money to distinguished guests.

"Boss Feng is too polite, how can you be so embarrassed?" Lu Dingfang said, his hand naturally placed on the envelope, feeling the hard card.

Xing Dong also followed suit and felt with his fingers that it was a bank card.

The two of them pretended to decline, and of course Feng Man couldn't take it back. After a few sincere requests, Lu and Xing put the envelope into their pockets.

Xing Dong said: "Well, that day, Lao Lu and I were going to go there. Who knows what Li Yuanlang was up to. He insisted on having a meeting and came to work on site. By chance, he saw a police car clearing the way for your family's funeral convoy. Now he can

Li Benqing’s face is completely humiliated.”

Lu Dingfang waved his hand and said nonchalantly: "So what if you see it? Filial piety comes first, and Boss Feng is fulfilling his filial piety by sending his old mother on her last journey. His surname Li didn't just pop out of a rock, so he doesn't have it."

Parents?"

"This County Magistrate Li is not as approachable as County Magistrate Shen. He attacks the traffic police team as soon as he comes. Isn't this just a show of embarrassment to Deputy County Magistrate Li!"

Feng Man's words hit Lu Dingfang's lungs, and he immediately snorted: "Embarrassing, is there anything more embarrassing than him molesting a hotel maid?"

Xing Dong said sourly: "So what if it's indecent, he hasn't been reinstated as an official, and even the municipal party committee is supporting him. Look at what Jiang Mingxiao said at the meeting, it's obviously a warning."

Feng Man interjected and asked: "This County Magistrate Li seems to be not simple. Does he have any special background?"

Lu Dingfang lit a cigarette, and while smoking, he said slowly and very calmly: "Isn't he Shui Qingzhang's uncle? It's nothing special."

Shui Qingzhang?

Feng Man was concerned about current affairs and also knew the names of provincial party committee leaders.

That is based on the names of the Provincial Party Committee Secretary and the Provincial Governor. As for other people, very little is known.

However, Xing Dong was within the system after all and had extensive knowledge, so he immediately thought of who it was.

He hurriedly asked: "Lao Lu, are you talking about Shui Qingzhang, member of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee and Secretary of the Yunyang Municipal Party Committee?"

"Yeah." Lu Dingfang narrowed his eyes and nodded.

Good guy, not only Xing Dong was surprised, but even Feng Man was so shocked that he opened his mouth so much that it was no problem to stuff a salted duck egg in.

No wonder, the matter between Li Yuanlang and Xiaojiao has not been figured out yet. He was able to escape unscathed and come back as if nothing was wrong. He was also supported by the municipal party committee. Dare there be someone in the lover's house?

Feng Man took a breath, and he had a new understanding of County Magistrate Li, whom he only heard of by name but not by face.

Xing Dong, who was about to pick up the food, suddenly stopped his chopsticks in mid-air. He remembered something and asked Lu Dingfang: "I heard that Shui Qingzhang is competing for the position of deputy secretary. Is this reliable?"

Lu Dingfang responded casually: "Indeed, there is no difference between him and my old uncle. It's hard to say who will win in the end."

"Your old uncle?"

Lu Dingfang pretended to be mysterious and said: "Uncle, my father's brothers are all from the same ancestor. Keep a low profile. Come, drink and drink." Then he picked up the wine glass and made some gestures.

The more he said this, the more Xing Dong and Feng Man looked at each other with admiration.

I can't blame Lu Dingfang for daring to confront Li Yuanlang at the meeting. It turns out that his background is not bad either, and Lu Rongfu's status in the province is even slightly higher than Shui Qingzhang's.

In fact, how did they know that, apart from the fact that Lu Rongfu and Lu Dingfang were both named Lu, their blood relationship was almost beyond the atmosphere.

The three of them exchanged cups and drank to their heart's content, when Feng Man suddenly received a notice from Chang Ming that Li Yuanlang would come to Jiayang Group for inspection tomorrow and asked Feng Man to prepare in advance.

Feng Man didn't dare to neglect, he took out his mobile phone and made arrangements to prepare to receive Li Yuanlang.

However, Lu Dingfang raised his hand to stop him and said disapprovingly: "It's no big deal. Li Yuanlang is here. Just send a vice president to deal with it. Come on, let's continue drinking."

“Yes!”

If you are not convinced, after dinner, I will play eight rounds with County Magistrate Lu. I don’t believe that Magistrate Lu is so lucky and always wins."

Lu Dingfang laughed heartily, "You Xingdong, you don't accept it, right? We will see the outcome at the poker table later, and I will leave even your pants behind if you lose."

Lu Dingfang is famous for his love of playing cards. The key is that he loses less and wins more.

Even a smart man like Feng Man loses big time every time. In fact, everyone knows that Feng Man is deliberately letting things go.

However, anyone can lose, but not everyone can do it in a way that makes losing feel natural.
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