It is still the highest-level hospitality on the fourth floor. Lin Qianqian is no better than others. No one will stop him from going to the fourth floor. It can be said that Zuixianlou can stand still and has not been suppressed by other families. In the past five or six years, Lin Qianqian has made an indelible contribution. Because of her joining, Zuixianlou's business is booming, and the Feng family's status has long surpassed the Su family on the same level. It has been on par with the other four major families several times. Of course, Lin Qianqian is indispensable to the promotion behind it. In just a few years, some families with a thousand-year foundation can be shaken.

Golden fruit and cherry tomatoes are continuously supplied, and all kinds of unheard of. The fresh dishes are also from this woman. Every time she takes things out, the entire Qingshui Bay will fall into a state of madness, and they applaud. Hu Changyi's fame also rises with the water. Everyone knows how powerful the chef in Zuixianlou's chef is, but Hu Changyi shows that he is just this person's apprentice, and there are other people who really create these dishes. So the guests who come begin to speculate on the chef behind the famous chef. But they guess all day long that the world is not possible. No one can imagine that those various dishes are from a farm girl.

A man in white clothes held a white fan in his hands, with red lips and white teeth, three thousand black hair crowns behind his hair, and was drooping straight to his waist. A pair of ink-colored eyes were bright and shining. Between the white teeth, a faint dimples appeared on his cheeks. His fair and flawless skin made the women sigh. He just curled his lips and smiled gently, and he was full of charm and elegant.

"Oh, Qianqian, you are finally here." Feng Xiuchen grinned exaggeratedly. He just curled his lips and smiled faintly, and his coquettish look was gone at all, but when he saw a child licking candy beside the woman, his face immediately fell down. "Didn't you say you wouldn't let him come? Xiao Qianqian, don't forget the agreement between us. If your son breaks my son's things again, you will compensate him according to the price and deduct it from your share! Deduct it!"

He was almost going to go wild, your brother-in-law, the Drunken Immortal Tower that brought the little devil to him was about to go bankrupt!

Lin Qianqian didn't care, so she surrounded the attic on her own, then found a seat to sit down, looked at the people coming and going outside the window, and said, "Do you think my son is annoying?"

Lin Fengyi's eyes widened. "Hmm? Uncle Feng?"

Your brother-in-law’s! Uncle? Uncle?! I think he is still an unmarried handsome guy. When did he become a big tree-level person?

"Little cutie, you can call me Brother Feng."

Lin Fengyi shook his head and said, "If it doesn't work, wouldn't that be a mess? You are such a bad person. You want to take advantage of me. I don't want to open your Zuixian Tower when you see it."

After saying that, he mumbled his greasy hands on the wall, and a pair of Feng Xiuchen's favorite mountain Autumn Tu was destroyed. The little kid muttered: "Uncle Feng, you can also hang such a garbage painting on it. It's really true that I feel pricked when I use it to wipe my hands. Who painted it? It's a mess!"

Feng Xiuchen was about to cry without tears and looked at the woman. "You are really debt collectors! I have really suffered a lot of trouble with you in my life!"

The woman calmly took the tea placed by the maid, took a few sips, and said, "Come on, don't do this. You have grown a lot of money after working with me over the years, right? Hum?"

It is still the highest-level hospitality on the fourth floor. Lin Qianqian is no better than others. No one will stop him from going to the fourth floor. It can be said that Zuixianlou can stand still and has not been suppressed by other families. In the past five or six years, Lin Qianqian has made an indelible contribution. Because of her joining, Zuixianlou's business is booming, and the Feng family's status has long surpassed the Su family on the same level. It has been on par with the other four major families several times. Of course, Lin Qianqian is indispensable to the promotion behind it. In just a few years, some families with a thousand-year foundation can be shaken.

Golden fruit and cherry tomatoes are continuously supplied, and all kinds of unheard of. The fresh dishes are also from this woman. Every time she takes things out, the entire Qingshui Bay will fall into a state of madness, and they applaud. Hu Changyi's fame also rises with the water. Everyone knows how powerful the chef in Zuixianlou's chef is, but Hu Changyi shows that he is just this person's apprentice, and there are other people who really create these dishes. So the guests who come begin to speculate on the chef behind the famous chef. But they guess all day long that the world is not possible. No one can imagine that those various dishes are from a farm girl.

A man in white clothes held a white fan in his hands, with red lips and white teeth, three thousand black hair crowns behind his hair, and was drooping straight to his waist. A pair of ink-colored eyes were bright and shining. Between the white teeth, a faint dimples appeared on his cheeks. His fair and flawless skin made the women sigh. He just curled his lips and smiled gently, and he was full of charm and elegant.

"Oh, Qianqian, you are finally here." Feng Xiuchen grinned exaggeratedly. He just curled his lips and smiled faintly, and his coquettish look was gone at all, but when he saw a child licking candy beside the woman, his face immediately fell down. "Didn't you say you wouldn't let him come? Xiao Qianqian, don't forget the agreement between us. If your son breaks my son's things again, you will compensate him according to the price and deduct it from your share! Deduct it!"

He was almost going to go wild, your brother-in-law, the Drunken Immortal Tower that brought the little devil to him was about to go bankrupt!

Lin Qianqian didn't care, so she surrounded the attic on her own, then found a seat to sit down, looked at the people coming and going outside the window, and said, "Do you think my son is annoying?"

Lin Fengyi's eyes widened. "Hmm? Uncle Feng?"

Your brother-in-law’s! Uncle? Uncle?! I think he is still an unmarried handsome guy. When did he become a big tree-level person?

"Little cutie, you can call me Brother Feng."

Lin Fengyi shook his head and said, "If it doesn't work, wouldn't that be a mess? You are such a bad person. You want to take advantage of me. I don't want to open your Zuixian Tower when you see it."

After saying that, he mumbled his greasy hands on the wall, and a pair of Feng Xiuchen's favorite mountain Autumn Tu was destroyed. The little kid muttered: "Uncle Feng, you can also hang such a garbage painting on it. It's really true that I feel pricked when I use it to wipe my hands. Who painted it? It's a mess!"

Feng Xiuchen was about to cry without tears and looked at the woman. "You are really debt collectors! I have really suffered a lot of trouble with you in my life!"
Chapter completed!