A few days before the Spring Festival, Tang Jingling finally came back.
I went to Lantingxuan with Li Hanzhi for the first time, and I didn’t know what I said to the employees in the store. Everyone suddenly lost interest.
Zhou Xiaoyan caught Yang Jianxin and asked him for a long time, but he refused to say anything, but the constant sadness between his brows made Zhou Xiaoyan anxious to death, "Are you going to tell me or not?"
Yang Jianxin made a zipper gesture and replied: "I can't say..."
Chef Tang was stymied by the incident, and it seemed that he would not be able to come back in a short time. He alone could not support a brand as big as Lan Tingxuan. That day, Chef Tang's sister came to discuss the matter.
This is the case.
Should Lantingxuan leave or stay?
Yang Jianxin never wanted to leave Lan Ting Xuan and worked with a group of young people. Although there were bumps and bumps, everyone was still united and positive. In addition, Chef Tang treated everyone very well, only a fool would do that.
Leave such a good job and find another way.
But……
"Hey..." Yang Jianxin sighed and closed his eyes dejectedly.
Yang Jianxin was troubled on one end, and Tang Jingling on the other had a big head. She followed Li Hanzhi on a trip to the Rooster Country, which was not to mention thrilling, but at least it was full of dangers.
Fortunately, we finally met Tang Yuan, but this guy didn't know what he was secretly planning. After tinkering with Li Hanzhi for several days, he gave her an answer: he won't return home for the time being.
Tang Jingling asked: "What should you do with Lan Tingxuan?"
Tang Yuan was silent for a moment, a little reluctant, but in the end he still focused on the overall situation: "If Li Hanzhi doesn't answer, we can only shut it down..."
In fact, there was a bold idea that had been brewing in his mind for a long time, but he didn't want to use it unless it was absolutely necessary.
Li Hanzhi was biting the bread and waving his hands repeatedly: "No, no, I'm too busy." He was so busy that he couldn't take care of it. What's more, he is good at eating and knows nothing about cooking. You want to invite Western food?
The chef was worried that it would not meet the taste of the diners. Thinking about it gave him a headache, so he might as well just push it away.
Fearing that Tang Yuan would blame him, he quickly added: "It's not that I don't care about brotherhood. I'm really a layman."
Tang Yuan patted him: "I'm just asking for your opinion. Sister, you go back and ask the people in the store first. The second chef Yang Jianxin is also good at cooking. If they all want to stay, then I will think of a way.
"
As a result, no one wanted to abandon Lan Tingxuan and wanted to wait for Tang Yuan to return again.
Tang Jingling didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so she called Tang Yuan: "What do you think we should do?"
Tang Yuan stood by the bed, looking at Alyssa leaning against the pillow with a pale face, faint traces of tears on her face, and her bony hands touching the photo of Tang Bei in her arms. He sneered, made a gesture to the servant, and walked out of the room.
"Sister, there is another way -"
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Yu Jian has been crazy busy lately.
He directed the staff in the store to clean the restaurant, and also made some ancient-looking decorations, preparing to give Yu's restaurant a major facelift and give the diners a sense of freshness.
The red lanterns had been used for a year and were worn out. They were replaced with festive orange and yellow streamers, and a curtain was drawn in front of the door, swaying in the wind.
A carved screen was added inside, as well as many ancient calligraphy and paintings found in Panjiayuan. At first glance, one might have thought that one had entered the study of an ancient official, and the arrogance of a scholar suddenly emerged.
Tang Jingling was stunned for a long time and did not dare to enter. She thought she was in the wrong place. But Yu Jian saw her sharply and waved in surprise: "Sister Jingling! Long time no see~"
There was a cold wind blowing outside the house. Tang Jingling looked at the bright smiling face not far away, and suddenly her heart calmed down.
Yu Jian frowned as she listened to her words, scraping the edges of her knuckles with her nails little by little. After a long time, she raised her eyes and said seriously: "I can't."
"Don't refuse me in a hurry, just listen to what I have to say." Tang Jingling held her down.
The more glory you have in front of others, the more miserable you will be behind others. Alyssa got cancer, and it was soon time to run out of oil and gas. But what a wonderful word power is. As she has been the head of the family for a lifetime, she naturally cannot let others share the pie.
Coupled with her overwhelming confidence in her family, she wanted Tang Yuan to be her successor.
It's not that she didn't pay attention to her two children over the years. On the contrary, every move of the two children was under her sight, so she was relieved to leave the family to Tang Yuan.
In this way, even if she sees Tang Bei after her death, she will feel less guilty.
After careful consideration, Tang Yuan agreed to her. In addition to considering the safety of his relatives and loved ones, he also wanted to "do" something for the Provo family, which he deeply hated.
Until the matter is done, he must stay in the Rooster Country.
The little girl would probably hate him for a long time, leaving without saying goodbye and asking her to help clean up the mess. Tang Yuan pursed his lips and smiled bitterly. He could only wait until everything was over before begging for her forgiveness.
"Ajian, are you just going to be my sister? We are a family, and you don't want me to have a headache every day, right? I also want to give birth to a little niece as soon as possible for you to play with~" Tang Jingling blinked, feeling miserable.
Yu Jian glanced at her belly and smiled: "Are you pregnant?"
Tang Jingling nodded, shushed again, and told her to be quiet: "It's not even three months yet."
After the joy, Yu Jian said again: "Then you ran out of the country, does Tang Yuan know?"
"I didn't tell him. Apart from your brother-in-law, you are the only one who knows!"
Yu Jian chuckled, and as if she thought of something again, she patted her gently a few times, "You were so pregnant with the baby in time. Are you here to collect debt from my aunt?"
As soon as these words came out, Tang Jingling knew that she had agreed. Touching her belly, she snickered in her heart. Fortunately, she had a trump card, otherwise Tang Yuan's bad idea would definitely not come true.
Who would have thought that the solution Tang Yuan mentioned was to let Yu Jian take over Lantingxuan? You said that letting a Chinese chef manage a Western restaurant, even if Tang Jinling didn't understand anything, he knew that this was a fantasy.
But Tang Yuan swore firmly: "She will definitely do better than me."
Before leaving, Yu Jian helped her to the parking lot. Seeing that she still dared to drive by herself, she was a little worried: "Isn't it said that the first three months is a dangerous period? Why didn't your brother-in-law come to take you there?"
Tang Jingling pushed her hair back and showed a calm smile: "He's been very busy recently, so I won't bother him. I'll drive slowly on the road. It'll be fine." Instead, she looked at Yu Jian, her face wrapped in a down jacket,
His chin was so sharp that it could poke someone, and he cursed Tang Yuan secretly in his heart, with an apologetic look in his eyes, "You haven't stopped doing this. I just thought I could take a break after the Chinese New Year, and now I have to take care of Lan Tingxuan..."
Yu Jian understood what she meant, closed the car door for her, and said softly: "It's okay."
Tang Jingling felt slightly relieved and stepped on the accelerator.