Three Treasures in One Birth: Amnesia CEO Super Awesome

Chu Lingyun, who walked out of the wonton restaurant, turned his head to look at the somewhat eye-catching signboard hanging above the store, and a chilling sternness flashed in his eyes.

Immediately after taking advantage of the opportunity to observe the environment around the street and the situation of several nearby stores, Chu Lingyun returned to the car with Xia Xingxin and sat down.

Instead of starting the car, he took out his cell phone, dug out a number from the phone book, and dialed it.Xia Xinqing, who was sitting next to her, originally wanted to ask something, but seeing this situation, she swallowed the words again, and sat quietly in the co-pilot, watching the man's actions.

"Hello, Uncle Sun? I'm Chu Lingyun. I want to ask you something. I remember you used to be in the catering industry, right?"

"Mr. Chu, don't be so polite, you should call me grandson. Do you remember that incident? This sentence was more than 20 years ago. But you suddenly asked me this, what's so special about it?" Is there a reason?"

"I just want to know, do you have your own insights and suggestions on how to find a balance between attracting customers and competing with your peers in this industry?"

Sun Zengming on the other end of the phone, as the manager of the meat product line of Chufeng Department Store, did work as a manager for a large private hotel more than 20 years ago, but because of his advanced business philosophy and the conservative and rigid management of the boss The style seemed out of place, so he was squeezed out by the boss and several other managers, and finally he left the hotel in a rage.

But during that period of time, he was frustrated at work, and by chance, he met the appreciation of Chu Guobei, who was still developing his career and was eager for talents, so he devoted himself to the Chufeng Group's sect and made a contribution to the development of Chufeng Group. He made great contributions and became one of the veterans of the Chufeng Group.

As for his previous experience, he only occasionally mentioned it in a meeting with Chu Lingyun, but he never expected that he would just casually mention it, and it would be remembered by Chu Lingyun heart.

"Although every industry is developing rapidly now, the way of doing business remains the same. As long as the general direction is good, the details and methods of operation only need to conform to the development of the times."

As a veteran who has been tempered in the business world for decades, Sun Zengming can always speak eloquently when it comes to business-related matters, but after he has stated his point of view, he still wants to know the truth. Ling Yun's intention for this question.

"But having said that, Mr. Chu, you suddenly called to ask about this matter. It's not that you have nothing to do. It's as simple as discussing business with me, right?"

"Uncle Sun really has a treasured sword that never grows old. I really want to do something. Do you know there is a Xianghe wonton restaurant in the middle of Hongyan Street?"

"Xianghe Wonton Restaurant?" Sun Zengming frowned slightly, searching for the name deep in his memory. "Oh, by the way, I have the impression that it is an old restaurant for many years, right? After all, there are not many restaurants in Fushi that serve wontons. But I haven't eaten there for many years. What's the matter, Mr. Chu, why did you suddenly Are you talking about him?"

"I want that restaurant to disappear in our city of Fukuoka. What's your opinion on this matter?"

Sun Zengming on the other end of the phone was taken aback when he heard this, and then a thin layer of cold sweat oozed from his forehead, because although Chu Lingyun's words sounded plain, they had a chilling and murderous air.

The Chu Lingyun in his impression was not the kind of man with a small belly. Although he had a great career, he never deliberately formulated a strategy to exclude a certain opponent.Even if the opponent is very powerful.

Although Sun Zengming didn't know about the personal grievances between Tu Lingyun and Xianghe Wonton Restaurant, he knew that it was not something he should worry about. What he should do was to express his own opinion.

"How should I put it, Mr. Chu, because I haven't been there for a long time, and I don't know much about the street's location, spending power, customer flow, etc. Ten or 20 years ago, the suggestion I would give you is to open a similar restaurant near his store. We only need two points, first, the price is cheaper than his, and second, the quality Better than his. Of course, the premise is not to think too much about profit. After all, this is like two people meeting a tiger in the forest. What we need to do is not necessarily to be stronger than the tiger, but simply to be better than the tiger. He's almost enough."

Chu Lingyun remained silent all this time, allowing Sun Zengming to express his thoughts.

It seems that my grandfather's choice back then was not without reason. I haven't been in this industry for so many years, but now it seems that it still coincides with my own point of view.

"Uncle Sun, since this is the case, I have to ask you to do something."

"President Chu, please tell me."

"According to your idea, let this store disappear from Fushi, the sooner the better, how much money it will cost, just ask, you just need to understand a little, the problems that can be solved with money are not problems."

"Okay, I see, Mr. Chu, I will go to the company tomorrow morning to handle this matter."

After hanging up the phone, Chu Lingyun took another look at the wonton restaurant from the car window. Now, he can be sure that the countdown to the lifespan of this restaurant has begun.

Not only because he believes in Sun Zengming's ability, but also because he can see from a small detail just now that this wonton restaurant can still be maintained until now. The main reason is that there are no consumers nearby. Too many other options.

Xia Xinqing carefully glanced at the man sitting there. The man she knew her showed was quite different from the cool, upright and scolding man she remembered.

She might even think that this man has two different personalities.

"Ling Yun, just now, you..."

"What's wrong with me?" Chu Lingyun said very flatly, as if nothing happened before: "This is the real me, doesn't it feel very strange?"

"No, it's just because I still don't quite understand."

"I'm sorry, if I promised you to eat wontons, it seems that I can't eat them now. What do you want to eat now? I'll take you there again."

"Actually, I can..."

"In this case, I know there is a relatively good western restaurant nearby."

Seeing Xia Xinqing nodding with a smile, Chu Lingyun started the car and drove towards the western restaurant.

It's just that while he was holding the steering wheel, he suddenly remembered the woman's strange reaction just now.

As for Xia Xinqing, who was sitting in the passenger seat, she still clearly remembered Chu Lingyun's expression when she saw that beautiful woman, which was completely different from her usual expression, and she felt a faint unease in her heart.

It's been a long time since I've been in contact with this man, and there are not a few Yingying and Yanyan around him, but Chu Lingyun has never been moved, so Xia Xinqing feels that she has always been able to feel so at ease.

And this was one of the reasons why she felt relieved and at ease, but this time, she was a little scared.

It's just that she deeply felt a sense of powerlessness. She had a general understanding of Chu Lingyun's character. No matter what, she couldn't interfere too much in any of his decisions. He knew that the only thing he could do now was to beg Chu Lingyun will no longer have any contact with that woman.

Su Xiaowan returned home somewhat distraught, and indeed saw the three children waiting for her in the living room.

Maybe he was really hungry. After watching his mother come back, Xiao Yutao greeted her with a smile, and shouted in a crisp voice: "Mom is back, mom, I'm hungry, where are our wontons?"

When Su Xiaowan first entered the door, Yu Bo had already noticed that her mother was empty-handed and her face was full of disappointment. Although she didn't know what happened, he could be sure that her mother was not in a good mood at this time.

"Brother, why did you hit me?" Yu Tao was hit, his back hurt, he turned around and looked at his brother with some doubts.

"Mom, we suddenly don't want to eat wontons anymore. After all, the things bought outside are not as delicious as the ones made by mother's craftsmanship."

Hearing the voices of the two children, Su Xiaowan suddenly realized that the wontons she promised to bring to the children did not come back.

I tried my best to clean up my mood, and smiled apologetically at the children: "I'm sorry, children, my mother forgot to bring you wontons when she was in a hurry. What else do you want to eat? Mom will get you some Do."

Little Yubo thought for a while: "Let's make braised noodles."

"Okay, mom will do it now." After finishing speaking, Su Xiaowan quickly walked into the kitchen, ready to make a bowl of braised noodles for the children.

After her mother walked into the kitchen, Xiao Yutao turned to her brother and asked, "Brother, I just said that I was hungry, why did you hit me?"

"You idiot, can't you see that mom isn't in a good mood today, so let's stop pestering him and causing him trouble."

"Mom is in a bad mood, what can we do?"

"Hey, sister, why do we have such a stupid brother?"

"Don't say I'm stupid, my mother said that I'm her baby too."

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Not long after, Su Xiaowan came out of the kitchen with three bowls of steaming braised noodles, and Xiao Pei saw her mother's bloodshot eyes and heard her brother say that her mother was in a bad mood, so she also took the initiative to say: "Mom, come eat with us!"

Looking at the cute and pure eyes of several children looking at him, the depressed mood just now seemed to be driven away.

No matter how uncomfortable she felt in her heart, Chu Lingyun was more like an illusory existence to her now, but the three children sitting opposite her in front of her were completely real.

Replacing her frustration, Su Xiaowan showed a gratified smile, and said, "Okay, mom will eat with you."

For a time, a warm and pure affection flowed in this small home.