Although it was just a guess, Mr. Zhao was like a shark smelling blood. How could he let Juren Wu slip away from his mouth?

If there are dates or not, let’s beat three poles first!

He held Wu Kangyuan's hand tightly and said, "No matter whether this matter is successful or not, I will accept this friendship with Brother Wu. From now on, Wei Jixian will always leave a private room for you!"

"Ah?" Wu Kangyuan was very surprised when he heard this, pointed to the upstairs and stuttered, "Are you talking about one of the four private rooms?"

Weijixian has been open for almost three months, and he hasn't been able to get upstairs yet, so he always eats in the lobby downstairs.

It’s not that Mr. Wu has no money, but he really has four private rooms in total, so he can’t even line up!

"Not bad." Zhao Hao nodded and smiled, "Please have a meal upstairs with Brother Wu."

Some of the guests who were having a meal today left, and a private room happened to be empty.

"Ahhh, how did this make it?" Wu Kangyuan felt that the blood in his body was about to boil! Whoever Zhao Hao gave this generous gift would be flattered. What's more, it was given to him, the number one fan of Weijixian!

For Wu Kangyuan, this is the best gift in the world. It’s really a top scorer.

"I don't have time to eat anymore. For my private room, I have to fight with them to the end!" After being excited for a long time, he held Zhao Hao's hand tightly and said, "Brother, I'll go back and write a letter now, and then send it to Beijing as quickly as possible. Just wait for good news!"

After saying that, he ran away.

Zhao Hao then patted Li Jiutian, who was worried, and smiled and said, "This matter has nothing to do with you, I will not vent my anger on you."

Li Jiutian finally breathed a sigh of relief and lowered his voice: "Young master is a little reckless today. You should speak well and pay more attention. Maybe you can slow down."

This is the experience summarized by Li Guanchao from his painful lessons.

Zhao Hao said disapprovingly: "Just a few dogs, just hit me."

"By the way to beat the dog, look at the owner. This time the people of the Xu family will definitely not finish it. If they move their fingers, you will be disbanded if you taste very fresh." Li Jiutian also made many benefits from taste very fresh, so of course he didn't want to see them in trouble.

"That's not necessarily." Zhao Hao sneered: "It's not certain who moves!"

After saying that, he turned around and entered the restaurant.

Li Jiutian looked at his back in amazement, wondering where Zhao Hao got his confidence.

Today, in order to appease the panic clerk and to ensure the dining experience of diners, Zhao Hao has been in charge of the store for the first time and also presented a poem to cheer the diners up.

‘Although the young man was too weak to Tang and Wu, he was not inferior to Qin Emperor and Han Wu. Imagine that the heroes were drooping in the evening and could not live in Hexiang with gentleness.”

After hearing this, the diners cheered loudly, saying that Zhao Hao was indeed a fellow flower buddy, and many people on the spot invited him to visit Qinhuai in the future and stay in the gentle town at night.

Zhao Hao naturally respected and thanked Bumin, saying that this poem was written by his father, and he just borrowed flowers to offer to Buddha.

With the precedent of Ci Dad, most diners don’t believe it…

'This person likes to hide it...' Ma Xianglan secretly whispered: 'The thoughts in her heart are harder to guess than girls.'

At the end of the day, the last table of guests returned with satisfaction, and the guys seized the time to clean up. After an hour, the guests for dinner would arrive one after another...

Taking advantage of this little time, the shopkeeper Fang invited Zhao Hao to go upstairs, and the two entered the private room called "Chun".

After closing the door, the shopkeeper Fang said with shame: "This time I caused a big trouble for the boss. I have no shame to stay in Wei Jixian anymore. I will resign from the boss..."

"Where did you start?" Zhao Hao had expected that he would say this, and shook his head and smiled: "Shopkeeper Fang should not take responsibility for himself. They are fond of our taste. It's just an excuse to collect debts. Even without you, Shopkeeper Fang, they wouldn't let us go."

"Oh, boss, what should I do?" Zhao Hao said this, and the shopkeeper Fang naturally had to stay and work together.

"Don't worry, you should take care of the things in the store." Then Zhao Hao ordered: "Let Yu Jiachang find more strong men to come over, take turns to be on duty day and night, and be prepared for despicable means."

"I understand." The restaurant manager Fang was killed by this restaurant. Without Zhao Hao's reminder, he would be extremely careful.

The West Garden of Duke of Wei’s Mansion, also known as Zhanyuan, was named after Ouyang Xiu’s poem “Zhanwang Yutang, as if it was in the sky” and has always been called the “No. 1 Garden of Nandu”.

The garden is full of flowers, quiet and elegant, with strange peaks and towers, like a fairyland on earth.

On the neat lawn, there were more than a dozen beautiful maids with fat and thin swallows, smiling and lined up in a row, holding the crotch of the man in front of him, and a young man in his twenties, playing the game of catching an eagle with a chicken.

"Whoever catches you, who will serve you in bed!"

The young master dressed as an eagle smiled strangely and rushed left and right, trying to catch a "chicken" from behind the "old hen". Seeing the young master rushed over, the maids dressed as a chicken hurriedly hid in terror, laughing and screaming in a mess.

At this time, an old man who looked like a housekeeper walked into the yard with a man with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

When the maids saw an outsider coming, they left the noble son and laughed and avoided the water pavilion.

"Don't leave, I haven't caught one yet."

The young master in Jinyi was disappointed and turned around and glared at the butler fiercely and said, "Didn't you see this young master having fun?"

"The little master scolded me, and the villain was only interested in getting angry, and actually spared the little master's pleasure." The butler hurriedly accompanied him to be careful and slapped himself twice, saying, "It's really a blind dog."

"It's so fucking disappointing."

The one who was called the young master in the Duke of Wei was not Xu Pengju's eldest son Xu Bangrui, but his youngest son Xu Bangning. In fact, the former did not live in the Duke of Wei's mansion, but lived elsewhere.

Xu Bangning looked pretty good, but his eyes were a little dark, and he looked like he was overly colored. He took the face towel offered by the maid, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and looked down on the man kneeling on the ground. "Who is this?"

"This is Feng Gui, a dog son." The housekeeper hurriedly explained: "Born in the Duke Mansion, he grew up in the Duke Mansion's family to give birth to a child. At the age of sixteen, he helped the villain to handle the work for the mansion. In the past two years, he was mainly responsible for giving the young master and finding items outside."

"Oh." I heard that I was looking for money for myself, Xu Bangning looked a little clear and sat down on a rocking chair by the lake.

The maid raised the white jade wine pot from the ice bucket and poured Xu Bangning a glass of cold and refreshing sweet wine.

Xu Bangning took Meimei and took a few sips. Fang asked Feng Gui, "Who beat you like this?"

"Go back to Mr. Master, that's the case..." Feng Gui waited for a long time, and finally waited for the young master to ask questions, and hurriedly told Xu Bangning about his experience in Caijiaxiang.

"Didn't the young master once said angrily that the taste of Qijixian is so popular that it has covered our restaurant?" The housekeeper also stirred the flames from the side and said, "How can there be a restaurant in Jinling City that covers our Xu family? Then the villain asked him to buy the taste of Qijixian."

"Oh, have I said this?" Xu Bangning said too much all day long, so how could he remember what he said?

But this doesn't matter. What's important is that Xu Bangning's face cannot be beaten by a furious child, and he still doesn't say anything!

"I want to make him regret coming to this world if you dare to hit me!" Xu Bangning sneered twice, drank all the glass of Chinese wine, and shook his hand and threw the valuable jasper luminous cup into the lake.

"I'll have an appointment with Liu Yingfang and I'll invite him one-stop tomorrow."
Chapter completed!