Original God, starting from the sister against the brother

The next morning.

Chao Ke called Ms. Ai Han, the branch manager and assistant chef who had already been selected, from the main store of Jiaziwei Restaurant.

The two held the handrails and walked down the pipeline to the Gray River area.

Looking at the familiar scenery of Huihe District, Ai Han felt emotional.

She used to feel that there was no light here.

But now, I can feel that the future is bright.

A person's circumstances really affect her perception of the environment.

Chao Ke took Ai Han with him. The two did not go directly to the Huihe District branch, but went to the Rose Thorn Club first.

After all, they are the partners of the Huihe District branch, so we have to involve them in things like the upcoming opening.

When Chao Ke arrived at the branch of the Thorn Rose Society in the Gray River District, a surprised voice rang out first.

"Brother Chao Ke!"

Following the voice, Chao Ke discovered that it was Navia who called him.

Not only that, Navia also walked towards him quickly and gave him a hug.

He smiled at Ke, and rubbed Navia's hair for a while under the unfriendly look of the old man, Kares.

After the two separated, Chao Ke looked at Navia and said with a smile.

"Long time no see, Navia."

"Yeah, it's all Dad's fault."

Navia said, curling her lips slightly, "They found so many interest teachers for me that I couldn't even go out the door every day."

"I'm not a clockwork machine. How can I be so tense every day?"

Looking at his daughter complaining to Chao Ke in public, the corner of Cares' mouth twitched.

He grabbed his daughter's collar and pulled Navia back, and asked Miles to look after her.

Then, after coughing twice, Kares began to talk with Chao Ke.

First there was some meaningless greetings, followed by admiration for Chao Ke's construction progress.

At the same time, Carles also assured.

This afternoon, the security personnel and service personnel provided by the Rose Club will arrive at their posts to prepare for tomorrow's official opening.

The opening of [Jia Ziwei Restaurant (Huihe District Branch)] tomorrow will not be affected by personnel issues.

Chao Ke was somewhat surprised by the efficiency of the Thorn Rose Society.

After all, I only informed them of the restaurant's opening time yesterday afternoon.

As a result, the Thorn Rose Society completed the transfer of relevant personnel early this morning.

Chao Ke sighed that with such terrifying efficiency, Cimeihui was worthy of being a "leading private factory" among non-state-owned enterprises.

It seems that no matter which time and space the head is from, it is always very curly.

Accompanying Cares and his daughter, Miles, and his employee Ai Han, the group of five came to the location of [Jia Ziwei Restaurant (Gray River District Branch)].

Looking at the tarpaulin covering the outside of the restaurant, Chao Ke thought for a moment and decided to leave it until the restaurant opened tomorrow.

So Chao Ke lifted a corner of the tarpaulin and invited everyone in.

The few people who saw the entire restaurant for the first time couldn't help but exclaim.

Even though I have seen this decoration style in the main store in the Vasari Corridor, the main store is only one floor after all.

It is difficult to describe the stunning feeling that this two-story integrated glass exterior wall brings to people who see it for the first time.

This change is no less than the change of a mobile phone screen from a small square to a full screen.

Perhaps it is limited by the materials, or perhaps it is limited by imagination.

In short, before this, no one had ever been crazy enough to use fully transparent integrated large glass for exterior walls.

Carres glanced at Myles obscurely.

Myles understood what his boss meant and shook his head slowly, indicating that he did not observe any construction team coming in to build.

Carres's expression became extremely solemn.

"A building that was built silently..."

"What kind of secret does this person have..."

......

Fontainebleau.

In an office of the Law Court.

A young man slammed his fist on the table in anger.

"These Fontaine executives, especially that insect Witte, actually did something like transferring us away."

Several other people in the office also echoed.

"Mr. Donatello is clearly fighting for justice, but he has to suffer such unfair treatment... Alas..."

A female police officer sighed from the bottom of her heart that the actions of this group of senior officials even shook her firm belief in "justice."

Seeing the low morale of his former colleagues, an older police officer cleared his throat and said with a smile.

"Okay, stop complaining, be optimistic and think positively."

"That son of a bitch, Witt, spent a lot of money to transfer us to the Gray River District, and he treated us like undercover agents."

"The salary is good, and multiple undercover experiences won't hurt your career, so I'll just take it as a vacation in the Gray River District."

"That's perfect. I can also go and look after Donatello's wife and daughter."

The officer's words were useful, and the atmosphere in the office was noticeably less negative than before.

A younger police officer responded.

"Brother Salin, you are still optimistic. You even make the matter of being exiled to the Gray River District sound so attractive. But what you said does make sense."

"Just think of it as that son of a bitch, Witt, granting us a few years of vacation!"

"Correct!"

Others echoed.

"Just think of it as that son of a bitch, Witt, granting us a few years of vacation!!!"

"Crack!"

Just when a few people were shouting loudest, the door of their office was suddenly kicked open.

"Damn it, who is cursing my sect behind my back?"

Everyone in the office looked and found that the person who came was Witt, whom they had just greeted.

For a moment, the police officers who were caught on the spot looked a little embarrassed.

"Damn it, Salin, you old bastard, are you the one who started this?"

Witt, who knew the character of these people, immediately looked at Salin.

But Salin turned his head and whistled as if nothing had happened.

Looking at Salin's reckless appearance, Witt knew that it was useless to scold him, so he simply turned his gun around and targeted someone else.

"And you, Lina!"

"Damn it, you're the only woman in this room, and you just screamed louder than these men. Are you afraid of getting married?"

Lina rolled her eyes at Witt and said, "It's none of your business."

Witt spread his hands, "Okay!"

"I made a mistake."

When Salin saw Witt pointing the gun at the girl in the group, he jumped out and took over the conversation.

"What the hell are you doing right? You transferred us to the Gray River District, a place where even birds can't poop, and you still think you're right?"

Witt's mouth twitched, and he stopped pretending and pushed Salin down on the chair on the spot.

But Witt's behavior also aroused public anger. Seeing that the surrounding police officers had rolled up their sleeves, Witt, realizing that the situation was unfavorable, hurriedly spoke.

"Everyone stop! Especially you, Lina! Put down your weapons, I have something to say!"

Everyone looked at each other and decided to give Witt some face and see what he had to say.

Upon seeing this group of “rebellious” police officers stopped what they were doing.

Witt breathed a sigh of relief and said.