My family turned out to be the richest man

"Ah?" Li Peilan was stunned.

It was fine just now, why did my stomach hurt all of a sudden?

Before she had time to ask more questions, Uncle Qin ran away without a trace.

"Hmm..." So Li Peilan turned her head in embarrassment.

"It's okay, Mrs. Rong, it's very convenient for me to go home, thank you for your kindness." Xi Zhengxuan nodded to her to express his gratitude, and then he didn't plan to stay any longer.

Li Peilan quickly took out a business card from her bag and handed it to him.

"Instead, I would like to thank you for your help in the elevator earlier." Li Peilan smiled, and her kindness looked very much like her mother. "If you have time tomorrow, my husband and I will treat you to dinner and thank you in person."

Xi Zhengxuan was stunned.

Before she could say "no need", Li Peilan waved her hand and left.

Holding the business card in his hand, Xi Zhengxuan was lost in thought.

Then he heard people talking behind him——

"Ms. Rong's family is really approachable!"

"That's right, I don't know if this young man is lucky to meet Mrs. Rong through several lifetimes of cultivation."

"From my mother's point of view, Mrs. Rong is interested in this young man as her son-in-law, right? Doesn't the Rong family have a daughter?"

……

In fact, Xi Zhengxuan couldn't hear the last few sentences clearly.

He's gone.

Stuffing the business card into his trouser pocket, Xi Zhengxuan took a taxi and went straight home.

As soon as the key was inserted into the keyhole, he heard Rong Yue shout in the living room——

"what?!"

Rong Yue, who jumped up from the sofa, was so shocked that she almost dropped her phone!
Uncle Qin on the other side of the screen nodded his head.

"It's absolutely true, miss! I don't know why my wife met Xi Zhengxuan face to face, and I dare not ask! But just now, I saw that my wife was in a good mood... and she told me that she would invite Xi Zhengxuan to dinner some other day, ah... ...will take you with me..."

Rong Yue was dizzy.

"Miss, why don't you wait for Xi Zhengxuan to go back...Try to ask him? Madam probably still doesn't know his identity?"

"it is good……"

Rong Yue tried very hard to calm down.

If her identity is exposed now, will Xi Zhengxuan feel that she deliberately concealed it for an attempt?

No no no!She is not ready yet!

Rong Yue thought for a while and asked, "Then my mother..."

"Hey." The door opened.

Honor shut up instantly.

Then hang up the phone.

"What happened just now? So excited?" Xi Zhengxuan asked casually while changing his shoes.

Rong Yue was still standing on the sofa with limbs stiff, and when she heard this, she climbed down with hands and feet, thinking about what Uncle Qin said, and for a moment didn't know how to speak.

"You..." She dragged her tone, racking her brains.

Xi Zhengxuan couldn't help being surprised when he saw Rong Yue's hesitation.

"Did you encounter any strange things?" She held back for a long time before choking out such a sentence.

Xi Zhengxuan didn't understand.

"I see that your seal has turned black, which indicates that there is a bad omen today. There was no accident when you went out, right?" Rong Yue nonsense without changing expression or heartbeat.

Xi Zhengxuan just took a sip of water from his water glass and almost spit it out!
Rong Yue still looks at faces?
He touched his forehead subconsciously, hesitantly said: "It's not an accident, it's just..."

"What is it?" Rong Yue asked anxiously.

"I met that Mrs. Rong, you should know her," Xi Zhengxuan took out the business card in his pocket and showed it to Rong Yue, "The Rong family in the outer suburbs with the same surname as you."

puff!
Rong Yue quickly lowered her head, fearing that she would ruin her achievements.

Then he took the business card by the way.

Sure enough, it had my mother's name printed on it.

But listening to what Xi Zhengxuan said...it seems that he doesn't know that he has something to do with Ms. "Li Peilan" on the business card?

Rong Yue's eyes lit up.

"Mrs. Rong helped me and said that she would invite me to dinner next time." Xi Zhengxuan scratched his head in embarrassment.

That's right, it's the same as Uncle Qin said.

It seems that Xi Zhengxuan didn't lie to her.

While Rong Yue let out a breath, her heart was raised again.

Xi Zhengxuan will not really want to have dinner with his mother, will he?She has to find a way to stop it!
"But let's forget about eating? I don't know Mrs. Rong well, so it's embarrassing." Xi Zhengxuan asked Rong Yue for advice.

With a flash of honor, he nodded crazily!

"Yes, yes! I heard that the Rong family is the richest person in the city, so it should be just casual polite remarks, not counting."

Xi Zhengxuan thought it made sense and nodded.

Rong Yue finally felt relieved, but...

She suddenly thought of another question.

According to Uncle Qin, my mother met Xi Zhengxuan in the hospital.She knew that my mother was going for a physical examination, so what did Xi Zhengxuan do?
Rong Yue wanted to ask, but Xi Zhengxuan had already turned around and returned to his room.

"Xi Zhengxuan..." she shouted.

He didn't seem to hear, and closed the door with a "bang".

Rong Yue was dumbfounded.

what happened?
She didn't notice how much Xi Zhengxuan's shoulders shook when he walked from the living room to the bedroom.

And Xi Zhengxuan's face, whose back was facing her, was so pale that there was no blood in it!
He was caught off guard by a sharp pain in his ankle, which made him almost kneel down on the spot!
If he hadn't managed to hide back into the room with his last breath, Rong Yue would have been frightened.

Xi Zhengxuan leaned on the wall and fell onto the bed, panting heavily.

A nauseating feeling suddenly surged up in my chest.

It is an adverse reaction of the closed needle, which he knows.

The doctor said that once symptoms of discomfort appear, closed treatment will have to be suspended if necessary.But he only has one last shot left, and the competition will only start in a few days, how can he stop?

Xi Zhengxuan gritted his teeth, cold sweat broke out on his back, soaking his clothes and sheets in an instant.

That night, he didn't know how he fell asleep. Anyway, when he woke up, the pain symptoms had been relieved a lot.

Rong Yue was not at home, and left a note saying that the company worked overtime temporarily.

Xi Zhengxuan looked at his own face through the bathroom mirror.

Barely recovered a little.

Hold on a little longer.

Xi Zhengxuan poured some cold water, wiped it casually, put on his equipment bag and went out.

Rong Yue at the other end was rushing to the Sovereign Hotel.

That's right, overtime!
Add the class of your own company!

The supervisor called her early in the morning and said that Marshal Lei and his party had arrived in the city last night, and they made an appointment to visit Junhao at noon today.

The word "visit" is an official polite term, the purpose is to touch Junhao's background.

After all, they only have this food competition as a cooperative relationship, and at other times, they are all competitors.

Although Rong Yue has never been in contact with Marshal Lei, he still has a thorough understanding of this kind of thing.

"Use all the specialty dishes and signature dishes in the store to greet Marshal Lei and the others."

While in the car, Rong Yue ordered the supervisor to do so.

"Ah? Miss...don't be joking with me..." The supervisor replied with a smile in disbelief.

How can anyone bring out their old background and show it to competitors?
Isn't it all about hiding and tucking away and just coping with a few unpopular cuisines, so that you can show your signature in the competition and make people feel bright?
Although the signboards sold during the competition will be somewhat different from those sold in normal times, but...after all, they are based on refined processing!

And who is Marshal Lei!

A leading figure in the catering industry, it is an exaggeration to say that he can tell the exact ingredients of some dishes with just a glance.

Then how did Junhao excel in the competition!
In just a few seconds, the supervisor had already run through the above thoughts.

Rong Yue still said firmly: "We don't serve signature dishes in the competition, let them eat, what are you afraid of?"

The supervisor was taken aback.

No signature dishes?But Sovereign has relied on the popularity of the old signboard for so many years. The chefs are all old employees who have been with Sovereign for decades. They can make the old signboard better and better, but they can’t make new ideas. .

It is an advantage and a disadvantage.

The supervisor was about to ask, but Rong Yue had already hung up the phone.

That's all, the young lady may have her own plan, so he should do it according to the master's wishes.

The supervisor hurried to order the back kitchen.

Rong Yue didn't go to Junhao immediately, but asked the driver to stop in front of a breakfast shop.

Didn't eat breakfast, a little hungry.

"I'll just walk over by myself after eating, it's only 2 minutes." She waved to the driver and turned to go to the small wonton shop.

It was a wonton shop that had always had a good business. It opened in an alley diagonally opposite Junhao.

As the saying goes, the aroma of wine is not afraid of deep alleys. Although the store is small and the decoration is poor, it can't stop the good taste. People from far and near will get up early and come to have a satisfying breakfast.

Rong Yue has been used to coming over to eat a bowl of small wontons since she went to work.

Today the store is still as lively as usual, the narrow storefront is full of people, and there is a long queue at the door.

Rong Yue patiently stood at the back of the line.

As a result, she just stood still when she suddenly heard a commotion ahead.

It sounded like a chair moving.

The people in front of her stretched their necks and looked around.

Rong Yue stood on tiptoe to watch.

On the small square table in the center of the store, sat a man in a suit and leather shoes.The other diners are crowded with seven or eight people to a table, because the place is small, the neighbors are considerate to each other, and they don't mind if they eat together.

He's fine, he doesn't want to.

I heard from the person next to me that the boss went to discuss it once in a good voice, but the man said nothing, and patted a stack of RMB on the table, bought twenty bowls of small wontons in one go, and set up the small square table. It's full.

Use this method to refuse others to share the table with him.

Rong Yue pursed her lips when she heard the words.

It's too lonely.

As for the current movement...

"That man just criticized the boss! He said that the part of the pig selected for the pork was inferior, and he also said that the thickness of the onion was not up to standard."

"That's right! It's like he's a gourmet expert, and he's belittling the boss and the signs in the boss's store! I can't stand it anymore."

"I think it's purely for trouble. Seeing that the boss's business is good, he deliberately messed up the situation!"

The middle-aged woman came out of the store three or four times, complaining angrily for the boss.

But they didn't dare to speak loudly, as if they were afraid of the man sitting upright in the store.

After all, judging by their clothes, they are not ordinary people.

Rong Yue was about to take two steps forward to take a closer look——

The man got up, straightened his suit, and closed the tie around his neck.

He turned around and found twenty bowls of small wontons on the table.

Only one bowl was moved, but only one spoon was moved.

He wears gold-rimmed glasses and has neatly combed hair. He is about thirty years old.

The expression is serious, and the seriousness is a little bit...

Rong Yue couldn't find the words to describe it.

Until the man came out of the store and said two words in a calm voice with no expression on his face.

Those two words are——

"Rubbish."

The boss turned pale and was very embarrassed.

Rong Yue suddenly knew how to describe him.

Impossible.