Yang Ling didn't bother to investigate what consequences He Zhiqiang would have. With Meng Jianyun's character, how could he tolerate the existence of a traitor? He Zhiqiang's outcome could be known even if he thought about it with his buttocks.
Accompanying Qin Zhongtian out of the box, he met a woman walking towards her. She was about thirty-five or sixty-six years old. She was tall and tall, and although her appearance was not perfect, the aura she exuded made people feel that she was becoming more and more beautiful and mature.
, sexy, with a natural lethality that makes men unable to resist.
"Uncle Tian, are you okay?" the woman asked.
"It's okay." Qin Zhongtian smiled lightly.
"That's good." The woman nodded slightly, "Uncle Tian, you go first, I will help you solve the rest."
There was an indescribable domineering air in his words.
She is the owner of this Yushan Restaurant, Murong Feiyan.
I'm afraid no one except Qin Zhongtian knows her true identity. But the specialness of Yushan in northern Jiangsu is known to everyone. Although the environment and ingredients of Yushan are very good, the taste of the food is also amazing.
It's nitpicking, but what really highlights the status of the imperial dining room is the hierarchy set up by the imperial dining room.
All the private rooms are set up according to the order of the world and the people, and the decorations are also in different styles. The key is that in Yushan, it is impossible to enjoy the meticulous service of those big restaurants, but people flock to it.
Why?
Because when you come here to eat, what you eat is not the taste, but the grade, and status.
It is normal to pay tens of thousands for a meal. More importantly, just like Room No. 1, even people like Ouyang Zhengxiong and Meng Jianyun cannot sit in casually. If it is not for the banquet
Qin Zhongtian and Meng Jianyun might not even be able to get through the door of Tianzi No. 1 room.
But even Ouyang Zhengxiong and Meng Jianyun were helpless in the face of such rules and had to abide by them honestly. No one dared to show their teeth here.
It is said that a few years ago, a big shot from out of town came to have dinner at Yushan. Because he was dissatisfied with the arrangement of Yushan and felt that his status had been belittled, he got angry here and even threatened to destroy Yushan. But as a result, the second time
I heard the day before that the big boss left Northern Jiangsu in disgrace and never dared to set foot in Northern Jiangsu again.
As for what exactly happened that night, no one knows.
"Let them solve some small things by themselves." Qin Zhongtian said lightly.
After a pause, Qin Zhongtian turned around and said, "Feiyan, tomorrow is Shiya's wedding day, so you can come and sit there too."
"Shiya is getting married? How did I receive the news? Which family is the young master from?" Murong Feiyan asked in surprise.
"I forgot to introduce you. This is Yang Ling, Shiya's husband and the future heir of my Qin family." Qin Zhongtian said.
Yang Ling couldn't help being startled and looked at him in astonishment. Yang Ling was surprised by such an introduction.
The future heir of the Qin family? What kind of trick is the old man playing?
However, due to such an occasion, Yang Ling was inconvenient to ask directly. He was afraid of losing Qin Zhongtian's face, so he had to hold back temporarily.
After hearing Qin Zhongtian's introduction, Murong Feiyan couldn't help but take a closer look at Yang Ling. He didn't have a very outstanding appearance and figure, and he didn't look like those princes who came from a well-known family. He lacked some aristocratic temperament and had more
He is quite gangster. However, he is probably not an ordinary person who can attract Qin Zhongtian's fancy.
"Yang Ling, this is the owner of Yushan Restaurant, Murong Feiyan." Qin Zhongtian introduced.
"Hello." Yang Ling just nodded slightly.
The attitude seems a bit arrogant.
If it were those princes from well-known families, at such moments, they would probably approach each other and say some polite words, right? But Yang Ling had such an attitude, which made Murong Feiyan secretly surprised.
"Okay." Murong Feiyan responded.
"Okay, I'll go back first. I'm too old to stay up late." Qin Zhongtian smiled, said goodbye to Murong Feiyan, and walked away.
Yang Ling followed closely behind.
Looking at his back, Murong Feiyan was thoughtful.
It is not that the Qin family has no successors. Although Qin Feng and Qin Yang are not outstanding in talent, they are worthy of important tasks. What's more, there is also an outstanding grandson Qin Yi? But why does Mr. Qin want to be the future head of the Qin family?
Leave it to an outsider?
Regardless of these big families, they are often very feudal. Although they are not patriarchal, they pay great attention to family affairs. No one will easily entrust the future of the family to the hands of someone with a foreign surname, even if the other party is
My son-in-law is no exception.
Qin Zhongtian's arrangement undoubtedly filled Murong Feiyan's heart with doubts.
After watching them disappear from her sight, Murong Feiyan walked into Room No. 1 of Tianzi.
"Miss Murong?" Meng Jianyun was stunned for a moment, looking a little embarrassed.
Murong Feiyan glanced at the person lying on the ground, then turned to look at He Zhiqiang, snorted coldly, and said: "Mr. Meng, don't you understand the rules of the imperial meal? He seems to be a little too careless to cause trouble here.
I take it seriously."
"Miss Murong, don't get me wrong. It's all this bastard who caused the trouble and caused you trouble." Meng Jianyun said hurriedly, "I will take him away right away. I hope it will not affect your imperial dining business."
"That's not the case, but I don't want something like this to happen again in the future." Murong Feiyan said.
"Definitely, definitely." Meng Jianyun said quickly.
Then, Meng Jianyun took out his phone and dialed.
After hanging up the phone, Meng Jianyun asked: "Miss Murong, I heard that Ouyang Zhengxiong is here tonight?"
"Yes, in Room 2, Tianzi." Murong Feiyan nodded.
"I want to say hello." Meng Jianyun said.
"That's your business, as long as you don't make trouble here. Don't settle your personal grudges here." Murong Feiyan said lightly, "Otherwise...if there is any offense at that time, Mr. Meng
It’s not very good. Don’t you think so?”
"Don't worry, don't worry, I understand the rules." Meng Jianyun said quickly.
Nodding with satisfaction, Murong Feiyan said: "Then I won't bother you. I'll have someone come over to count all the losses here later, and the bill will be sent to you by then."
After saying that, Murong Feiyan turned and left.
Meng Jianyun glared at He Zhiqiang angrily. This kid was responsible for all this. He almost offended Qin Zhongtian, and almost offended Murong Feiyan. Besides, the damaged items in the box were priceless, and he was probably going to bleed again.
. Thinking of this, Meng Jianyun wanted to peel off He Zhiqiang's skin and convulse him, and then he felt the bad anger in his heart.
Fortunately, the matter has not become serious yet, and Qin Zhongtian and Murong Feiyan did not delve into it.