When it comes to women, Du Qingchen has always known how to treat women with compassion.
But then it also depends on who is right.
Du Qingchen does not comment on whether Huizi is a good woman or not. He will not do anything to disgrace Wang Lingying. This is the most important thing.
What's more, he was good enough to Keiko and helped her solve such a big trouble. Not only did he get rid of her husband's entanglement, but he also allowed her to receive a large amount of compensation.
From then on, her life changed and it was no longer so dark.
What else?
Even if Huizi really wanted to sacrifice his life with the idea of repaying his kindness, Du Qingchen would never accept it, and he was quite disgusted with this method.
Is it true that a woman’s body is the most valuable?
Apart from this way of repaying gratitude, is there nothing else?
Isn't this nonsense?
Wouldn't it be nice to show respect, or to provide good service?
The next day, Du Qingchen slept in and didn't get up until about three o'clock in the morning.
When he went out, Keiko didn't dare to look at him, but bowed respectfully to see him out.
Du Qingchen also ignored her.
If he hadn't been afraid that he would be harassed by these Japanese women when he went to other stores, he would have wanted to move to another place.
When we arrived at the Junyue Tower Restaurant, it was not yet time to eat. Zheng Jiaqiang was preparing the ingredients for lunch. When he saw him, he asked: "Have you had breakfast?"
"I just got up."
"Then I'll give you a bowl of noodles."
"Forget it, you go about your business, I'll do it myself."
"It's up to me. Not everyone can taste my craftsmanship." Zheng Jiaqiang said with some confidence: "It's just right, I haven't eaten either."
Du Qingchen smiled and said: "Have you forgotten, I am also your junior brother, how about you try my craftsmanship?"
"By the way, I forgot about this. That's fine, you can cook it yourself."
Zheng Jiaqiang did not help Du Qingchen to be polite.
Such is his character.
If you are one of our own, you are welcome.
If you can pee in a pot, then you can date. If you can't pee in a pot, then you can't date at all.
After a while, Du Qingchen cooked two bowls of noodles and asked Zheng Jiaqiang to come over and eat together.
After taking a sip, Zheng Jiaqiang gave a thumbs up: "It's amazing, your craftsmanship is so good, I can't help but want to open a store with you. At this level, in our country, you can open a small store in any city."
The noodle shop is definitely doing a booming business.”
sweat……
Du Qingchen was so embarrassed that he was going to open a noodle shop?
I don’t know how many people are going to be disappointed.
"Forget it, that's not my intention."
Zheng Jiaqiang asked while eating noodles: "I'm just curious. If you don't want to be a chef, why do you want to learn it? I heard that you are a child of a big family, so you won't want to be a chef."
"It's just a pure hobby. I prefer to learn some messy things."
Zheng Jiaqiang immediately retorted: "What are you talking about? Is this a mess? My dad doesn't accept many disciples."
Du Qingchen laughed quickly and said: "Slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue, I just want to say that I am versatile."
"Hey, you are very versatile, what can you do?"
"I know a little bit about everything." Du Qingchen laughed.
Cheng Jiaqiang also laughed.
Du Qingchen is definitely telling the truth. He really knows a lot. It's just that he is very modest. It's not just a little bit, but a lot of proficiency. In Gao Xiaotong's words, he is a monster.
But Cheng Jiaqiang obviously took his words as a joke.
Du Qingchen had nothing to do and helped pick vegetables together.
After a while, someone suddenly came in from outside.
A total of five people came in, the four in the back looked like bodyguards, and the one in the front was the real owner. He was about forty years old, had a beard, and looked quite handsome.
"Hello, Mr. Zheng."
The leading man greeted him politely when he came in.
But as soon as Zheng Jiaqiang saw this man, his face immediately darkened.
"Maho Yamamoto, what do you want from me?"
Yamamoto Maho smiled and said: "Mr. Zheng, you should be able to guess the reason why I'm here. Our boss, Mr. Shino Kobayashi, wants you to work in our restaurant. You can negotiate any conditions you have. Mr. Zheng's cooking skills are so superb. In
This kind of place is really too humiliating."
Du Qingchen glanced at Yamamoto Maho and narrowed his eyes slightly.
He noticed that the four people behind Yamamoto Maho were all samurai, and their cultivation levels were pretty good.
If you name anyone casually, they would probably be as good as Zheng Jiaqiang in playing chess and drums.
Now there are four of them together. It can be seen that the other party still attaches great importance to Zheng Jiaqiang. Judging from their expressions, they must also know that Zheng Jiaqiang is not to be trifled with.
Zheng Jiaqiang sneered: "Xiao Lin Zhiye defrauded me of the Junyue Building and wanted me to do things for him. I'm sorry, I've never been a seller seeking glory. If you ask me to work for you, you don't even have to think about it."
, you are not welcome here either. If you don’t leave, don’t blame me for being ruthless."
He actually came out with a kitchen knife.
Sweat, this is the rhythm of fighting if you disagree.
"Zheng Jiaqiang, don't give me a toast or eat as a penalty. In the words of your country, a man who knows the current affairs is a hero. You have to go today if you go, or you have to go if you don't. If you refuse, we can only destroy your place."
Yes, I will smash it every day from now on!"
Yamamoto Maho took a few steps back as he spoke.
The four warriors behind him stepped forward together, all Japanese swords drawn.
Zheng Jiaqiang did not give up at all and said: "I will count to three. If you don't leave, don't blame me for being ruthless."
"one!"
"two!"
"three!"
Zheng Jiaqiang swung his sword and slashed at a warrior.
The samurai swung the sword in his hand to block the kitchen knife. Another samurai had already slashed at Zheng Jiaqiang with his sword, and he actually had the aura of a sword.
Zheng Jiaqiang seemed to have realized the extraordinary nature of the other party. He hurriedly retreated and dodged, but the table behind him was split into two halves with a knife.
This made his face become even more gloomy, and as soon as he showed the kitchen knife in his hand, he was about to step forward and fight.
But at this moment, Du Qingchen suddenly appeared in front of him, snatched the kitchen knife from his hand, and said with a smile: "Brother, for such a small role, there is no need for you to do it, so let me do it."
The sudden appearance of Du Qingchen stunned these people.
Senior brother?
When did Wei Jiaqiang gain another junior brother?
Du Qingchen winked at Zheng Jiaqiang.
"Okay, then you have to be careful."
"Don't worry, senior brother, I'm the best at fighting, and it's not difficult at all to deal with these rubbish."
Du Qingchen laughed.
His words successfully angered these four people.
Two of them struck at Du Qingchen with their swords.
Du Qingchen smiled coldly and slashed with the kitchen knife in his hand.
Click!
A Japanese sword was split into two pieces. The warrior was holding the handle of the knife. The tiger's mouth burst open and blood flowed across it. Du Qingchen took advantage of the situation and kicked him to the ground. At the same time, the kitchen knife faced another person.
Click!
Exactly the same, another Japanese sword was also broken into two pieces. Before the warrior could react, Du Qingchen had already slapped the opponent's face hard with the back of the sword.
The warrior fell forward, his teeth spurting out, and blood flowing out from his mouth and nose.