The next day, Yang Xue went to the company early in the morning, and Han's mother took the three children back to the courtyard to reminisce about the hardships and sweet memories. When Wang Gang had free time, he went out for a walk.
Wang Gang didn't let the driver follow him. He took a taxi and arrived in front of a large restaurant.
The restaurant looks very grand, and it ranks among the best in the capital in terms of decoration and area.
Wang Gang stood in front of the restaurant, looked up at the plaque above, and saw the three characters "Jin Changsheng".
Walking into the restaurant, two waiters wearing red cheongsam came up.
"Hello sir, who are you?"
Wang Gang raised his eyebrows and said, "I'm not here to eat. I'm here to see your boss, Su Meng."
The two waiters were very polite and said softly: "I'm sorry, Mr. Su is out for something and is not in the store."
"When will she come back?" Wang Gang frowned.
"Mr. Su didn't say anything, otherwise you can come back in the afternoon."
Wang Gang thought for a moment, and he had nothing to do anyway, so just wait for a while! It happened to be almost dinner time, so he took out the brick-like Big Brother and called Mother Han and asked her to bring the child over for dinner.
"I'll wait while I eat!" Wang Gang said to the waiter: "I have five people here, two adults and three children. Can you arrange a quieter place for me?"
"Okay, please follow me."
The waiter saw that Wang Gang was well-dressed and had a mobile phone in his hand. When he entered, he went directly to the boss. Naturally, he didn't dare to neglect and arranged a private room directly.
Wang Gang felt that the private room was too stuffy, so he moved to a corner of the lobby.
He took the menu and looked at it briefly. They were basically Cantonese dishes, which were relatively light and suitable for Korean mothers and children.
"Do you have food delivery service?" Wang Gang closed the menu and asked the waiter.
"Yes, as long as the delivery range does not exceed five kilometers, our store can deliver food to your door." The waiter said.
Wang Gang nodded and said, "Place an order for me. One roast goose, one dish of lettuce, and a bowl of wonton noodles. Deliver them to this address. I'll order the rest when others arrive."
He wrote the address of Yang Xue's office on the paper and handed it to the waiter.
After the waiter received the note, he went directly to place the order.
Wang Gang ordered another pot of narcissus and drank tea while waiting for his mother and child.
He found that during lunch time, the restaurant's business was very average. There were not many tables of customers in the hall, which may be related to the high price of food.
After drinking tea for a while, Mother Han and the children hadn't arrived yet, but Wang Gang saw a little boy of twelve or thirteen years old walking into the hotel carrying a schoolbag.
The boy seemed to be a regular customer and greeted the waiter as soon as he entered.
"Aunt Xiao Min, hello Aunt Xiaojie."
"Xiaotian is here! Go to Mr. Su's office quickly, lunch is ready!"
The moment Wang Gang saw the little boy, he never took his eyes away.
The little boy looked so much like him. His facial features and face shape were just like a miniature version of him.
The waiter who had just greeted Wang Gang also saw the little boy and immediately looked at Wang Gang in surprise.
"Why did that guest look so familiar just now?"
Wang Gang stood up directly and walked towards the little boy involuntarily. At this time, three children rushed in from the door.
"dad!"
Han Xueer jumped directly into Wang Gang's arms, and then Yang Qidong also rushed over. Han Qichao, the oldest, did not jump on Wang Gang.
Mother Han arrived with her three children. The youngest Han Xueer couldn't help but run away when she saw her father.
Just as Wang was holding the child, the little boy also walked upstairs and missed him.
"Xiao Wu, why do you come so far to eat?" Mother Han walked over and said with a smile.
Wang Gang subconsciously said: "This restaurant is opened by a friend, so I wanted you to give it a try."
"Did you call Yang Xue?" Mother Han was concerned about whether her daughter-in-law had eaten.
"I have already ordered one for her and sent it directly to the company." Wang Gang explained.
"Okay." Mother Han nodded and said, "Let's eat quickly! You three monkeys have been crying hungry just now!"
With his mother and three children present, Wang Gang could only suppress his impulse and let the waiter serve the food first.
Wang Gang ordered several dishes in advance, which were all favorites of his mother and children.
It’s just that Mother Han didn’t want to eat it after a few bites.
"The chefs in this restaurant are average, and the Cantonese food is not authentic." Mother Han put down her chopsticks and said.
Han Xueer also spat out a piece of barbecued pork in her mouth and said, "It's not as delicious as dad's cooking."
The eldest brother Han Qichao said seriously: "Xiaoxue, what did your parents say? You can't waste food."
"But it's really not delicious!" Han Xueer said innocently.
Wang Gang took a few bites himself and finally understood why the restaurant business was so bad.
Although Su Meng's restaurant specializes in Cantonese cuisine, in order to cater to the tastes of people in the capital, every dish has been improved, but it has not been improved. Sweet or not, salty or not, it has been changed into four different flavors.
"Xiaowu, which of your friends owns this store?" Mother Han asked curiously.
"You also know that person, he is Su Meng who used to live in our courtyard." Wang Gang didn't want to hide anything and said honestly.
"It turns out it's Su Meng!" Mother Han looked at her son with a strange look on her face and said, "You still have contact?"
Wang Gang knew what his mother was worried about and said: "Two days ago, I heard from Taozi that Su Meng came back from Xiangjiang and opened a company and restaurant, so I came over to give it a try and catch up with old friends."
Mother Han nodded and said, "I just took the children back to the courtyard to take a look. Those old neighbors have moved away long ago, and there are not many people living in the courtyard."
Wang Gang did not tell his mother that he secretly took over the house and planned to decorate the house as a surprise for her.
"It's a pity that Su Meng went out for something and I didn't see anyone." Wang Gang said regretfully.
"It's okay if I say I haven't seen it, don't let Yang Xue misunderstand."
Han's mother has lived with her daughter-in-law for the past ten years and completely regards Yang Xue as her daughter. The relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law is so good that sometimes Wang Gang is jealous.
"Isn't this Chunming?" Suddenly a harsh voice came, and Wang Gang felt a little familiar.
He turned around and saw a middle-aged man in his forties standing behind him, with a look of surprise on his face.
"Aunt Han is here too!" The man shouted happily when he saw Mother Han.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Are you Cheng Jianjun?" Mother Han recognized the person.
The middle-aged man laughed and said: "Aunt Han, I haven't seen you for more than ten years. You haven't changed much. I recognized you just now when I sat down."
When Wang Gang saw Cheng Jianjun, his face immediately fell.
More than ten years ago, Cheng Jianjun was implicated by Boss Yan's counterfeiting gang and spent three years in prison.
I heard that he didn't have a serious job after he was released from prison. He wandered around in society all day long and didn't have much contact with his former neighbors. I didn't expect to meet Su Meng in Su Meng's shop today.
In fact, the relationship between Wang Gang and Cheng Jianjun is not very good, but this time when Cheng Jianjun saw Wang Gang, he was very enthusiastic, even a little abnormal.
"Chunming, we haven't seen each other for more than ten years! Are these three your children?" Cheng Jianjun looked at Wang Gang's three children with a glimmer of light in his eyes.
"Hurry up and call Uncle Cheng." Mother Han said to the three children.
Han Qichao and the others couldn't help but look at Wang Gang.
"Are you okay?" Wang Gang asked Cheng Jianjun with a cold face.
Cheng Jianjun was slightly embarrassed and said, "I'm sorry for disturbing your family's meal!"
After all, Mother Han had watched Cheng Jianjun grow up. He and Meng Xiaoxing were married before and were barely related.
"Jianjun, why don't you sit down and eat with us."
Cheng Jianjun looked at Wang Gang's cold face and said, "No, I came here with my friends. I have to go back to say hello."
Mother Han followed Cheng Jianjun's fingers and found a table of people eating not far away.
It's just that these people looked a little ferocious, and one of them had a hideous scar at the corner of his eye, which frightened the three children.
Wang Gang could tell at a glance that Cheng Jianjun's friend was not a kind person, and he might have met him inside.
"Don't pay the bill later, just charge it to my table." Cheng Jianjun said with a smile.
"No, I will pay the bill myself." Wang Gang took out two hundred yuan and put it on the table. It was enough to pay for the bill and there was still some leftover.
Cheng Jianjun's smile froze, and Wang Gang had already asked the children to get up and prepare to go back to the villa.
Mother Han saw that Wang Gang and Cheng Jianjun were not dealing with each other and wanted to make peace. However, Wang Gang had already hugged Han Xueer and pulled Yang Qidong away.
Cheng Jianjun sent people out of the restaurant and watched Wang Gang get into a Mercedes and drive away. He couldn't help but sigh at the car's butt.
Returning to the restaurant, Cheng Jianjun sat down with his friends. The man with the scar at the corner of his eye said:
"Brother Jun, that person just now seems to be the boss who is back upstairs!"
"That's right, it's him." Cheng Jianjun said viciously.
"He is a very rich man. Brother Jun actually knows him."
Cheng Jianjun hummed: "Not only do we know each other, we were also relatives before!"
"Brother Jun, if you have such a relative, wouldn't it mean you would be rich?"
Cheng Jianjun looked thoughtfully at the office upstairs and couldn't help but touch his chin.
