City: I, the God of Cooking!

Meng Zhan rubbed his sore temples. He knew that his parents would be pressured by them and felt embarrassed.

He was thinking, when he had more money, he would move his parents, so that he would not have to care about the gossip of those relatives.

After thinking about it, Meng Zhan fell asleep.

Meanwhile, on the other side.

Meng Haishan said with an apologetic smile: "Xiao Zhan is a bit busy today, I think I can discuss it with him another day?"

"Busy? Why are you busy after this point? Don't you want to borrow it?" Meng Tian asked, "Third Uncle, we are all a family. If you don't do this little favor, can't our family affection not be worth it?" Would you like some money?"

"Look at what you said, Xiao Zhan is really busy. He must be very tired to manage the restaurant by himself. Besides, it's already this time. Shouldn't he go to bed early?" Meng Haishan said earnestly, "Nephew, you too Don't worry, there is no rush for life-long events."

Meng Tian curled his lips, as if he was making sense, and turned his head away with displeasure.

"Brother, why don't you go back with your eldest nephew first, and I will inform you after discussing it with Xiao Zhan some other day?" Yang Geyun persuaded with an apologetic smile.

Meng Dahai snorted coldly, "I hope you mean what you say! Let's go."

After they left, the atmosphere in the room was still so dignified.

"What should Xiao Zhan say?" Yang Geyun looked worried.

Meng Dahai lit a cigarette, took a sharp puff of the low-quality cigarette, and coughed continuously. The small room was filled with smoke, which couldn't escape the sorrow on his brow.

After pondering for a while, he said: "Go to sleep first, I will tell Xiao Zhan about this, he can't even give face to his father."

Yang Geyun worried and said: "You can talk to him carefully, if it doesn't work, just... forget it, after all, it is not easy for our Xiaozhan to earn money, and the family is not established yet, so don't be honest and just focus on other people's affairs .”

Meng Dahai nodded, "I know it well."

Only then did Yang Geyun get up and go back to the bedroom to rest.

……

In the Mercedes-Benz, Meng Dahai and his son got into the back seat.

Meng Sheng in the driver's seat turned around and asked, "No agreement?"

Meng Tian curled his lips, "Third Uncle said that Meng Zhan is busy, so let's come over another day."

"He's so busy!" Meng Dahai scolded, "It's not that the boy refused to borrow it, he was so confused, how could the third child be so honest and easygoing, why did he give birth to such a monkey boy?"

Meng Sheng smiled and said, "Don't worry, I already expected that he would not agree."

The father and son looked at each other in blank dismay, grabbed the seat and asked, "Then what can you do?"

Meng Sheng said with a smile: "Don't you still have grandma? Let grandma put pressure on the third uncle's family. I don't believe that kid Meng Zhan can be cheeky."

"Is this...isn't it a bit too much? Even the old man takes advantage of it?" Meng Tian hesitated.

Meng Sheng was a little angry, "Why, big brother, you want to be a good person now. That's not what you said when we talked about money. If you don't want money anymore, forget it!"

"Don't, don't, your elder brother can't turn his head for a while, let me explain to him." Meng Dahai patted the back of Meng Tian's head, and cursed angrily, "You are stupid, wait until we get the car. After selling it for hundreds of thousands, you can take out [-] to [-] to take your grandma on a trip, buy her some supplements to compensate, and come back soon?"

Meng Tian suddenly came to his senses, and said with a sneer, "Father, you woke me up."

Meng Sheng smiled triumphantly, "It's getting late, uncle, brother, you should go back and rest quickly, don't forget what I said tomorrow morning."

"Then how can you forget, second nephew, you should go back to rest early!" Meng Dahai got out of the car with his son and walked home along the curb.

After they walked far away, Meng Sheng drove the car, turned around and returned to his residence. As soon as he parked the car, he saw Liu Siyan hugging a man at the door of his house.

Meng Sheng was furious for a moment and almost rushed forward, but when he saw the man's face clearly, he calmed down immediately.

That's He Lei, the son of a well-known rich man in H City, not something a small character like him can provoke.

"It turns out that this stinky woman is still having an affair with He Lei. Okay, if you give me a hat, then don't blame me for being ruthless!" Meng Sheng took out his mobile phone and quietly took pictures of this scene.

Liu Siyan finally gave He Lei a goodnight wet kiss before watching him leave in the car. She wrapped her thin pajamas tightly and looked around, her eyebrows slightly frowned.

Just now she felt that someone was staring at her, but now it was gone, and she turned back to the room without thinking too much.

Meng Sheng hid in the dark for a few minutes, then put away his mobile phone and came to the door, opened the door and entered, saw her putting on a mask on the sofa in the living room, and walked over as if nothing had happened.

Liu Siyan glanced at him and asked, "How is things going?"

"Just as you thought, Meng Zhan didn't agree at first." Meng Sheng sat down and saw a few more cigarette butts in the ashtray on the table, and then looked at the trash can, and there was a condom covered with tissues, and his eyebrows frowned. Wrinkled, "Is there any visitor to our house?"

"No, I have been alone since you left, but you, you didn't cheat with that little bitch before you, did you?" Liu Siyan asked back without blushing.

Meng Sheng scolded the stinky female cousin secretly, and then said: "What do you think of me, since I broke up with her, there is absolutely no way to see her again. Speaking of not seeing her for a few hours, I am so hungry... ..."

"Oh, I hate it~ people are putting on a mask~"

Not long after, the living room was immersed in singing and dancing.

……

Not long after Meng Zhan got up today, he received three messages.

The first one was sent by Luo Gao, saying that the video he shot last time went viral, and asked him when he would have time to send a bank card number so that he could send the money.

The second one was Lin Fengjie, who asked Meng Zhan how his preparations were going, and they would come over tomorrow afternoon.

The third one is Zhou Chengsi, who said that the ingredients he brought in last time have been used up, and he will bring in some more today.

Meng Zhan answered them one by one, and then began to prepare the dishes.

Starting today, Meng Zhan handed over the three low-level dishes of animal meat ramen, fried rice with deviled eggs, and fried eggs with devils to Su Lingyin and Xia Xiaomi, and he focused on making higher-level dishes.

In this way, a lot of workload can be saved, and at the same time, the purpose of training newcomers can be achieved.

Why do you have to be a store manager?In addition to making money, of course it is also for your own ease!

Meng Zhan was wondering if he should hire two more waiters.

However, wages are a large expense, and the situation in the store is a bit special, and some untrustworthy people, Meng Zhan, dare not use it lightly.

Not long after, Xia Xiaomi and Su Lingyin changed their clothes and came downstairs.

"Let's assign tasks today. Su Lingyin and I are in charge of the kitchen, Xia Xiaomi, you are in charge of picking up meals for diners." Meng Zhan took out a stack of playing cards and handed them to her, "In order to save your workload, from now on, go to the store The diners take the number plates in order, and then come to the restaurant one after another to pick up the food according to the number plates."

Xia Xiaomi's eyes lit up, "Thank you, manager!"

With this method, her stress dropped sharply.

At this time, the doorbell rang and the first guest came.