Chapter 74 The Manager Who Wants to Change Jobs

"That's right! It's really possible that this is the case, but if this is the case, it would be a bit bloody, right?" Zhao Dahu patted his leg and said.

"Indeed, the boss is not like ordinary people. Have you ever seen ordinary people who don't even look at the money when everyone pays? He is definitely a child of a big family!" Yu Qingqing's eyes gradually brightened, and said "Wow, that must be the case. For the sake of love, the boss gave up fame and wealth, and the identity of the aristocratic family, and came out alone to be with the boss's wife. Wow, it's so romantic and touching!"

As everyone knows, Yu Qingqing's words made Liang Mengqi feel uncomfortable. She gave Yu Qingqing an angry look and said, "Okay, aren't you tired after talking so much?"

"Eh..." Yu Qingqing came to her senses, smiled awkwardly, and said, "Meng Qi, there are no handsome guys anywhere in the world. Since the boss has a master, let's change our goal. There are not many handsome guys." That’s right, cough, I think the Zhao Feng around me is pretty good.”

Yu Qingqing's sudden words made Zhao Feng's body tense for an instant. His expression was very calm, but his body straightened without a trace.

"Not bad, then you can stay with him! Hmph! Don't talk nonsense, wait for dinner!" Liang Mengqi was a little sullen.

The good mood was completely ruined by the news, Liang Mengqi pouted, slightly absent-minded.

Even when the meal was ready, Liang Mengqi was reminded by Yu Qingqing to get up to serve the meal. One can imagine the complicated emotions in her heart.

This is just a small episode, people are eating normally.

After eating, Zhang Han and Mengmeng hugged Mengmeng to the sofa to watch cartoons as usual.

As soon as he turned on the TV, a handsome man with a black cropped cut, wearing a suit jacket, white shirt and tie as his underwear, walked in. He looked like a shopping mall elite.

This person's eye sockets were red and swollen, and his face was slightly pale. He was Sun Dongheng.

"Boss, can I pack four meals? My parents are busy and can't come here. I want to bring them to eat." Sun Dongheng's voice was hoarse and his mental state was very bad.

"Yes." Zhang Han nodded.

"Thank you boss, by the way, this is a gift from my father to Mengmeng." Sun Dongheng picked up the bag in his hand, his eyes flushed slightly, and said: "I had dinner here yesterday, my family is very happy, my father and I Thank you boss, if it weren't for the reason of eating here, my dad and I don't know when we can get back together, thank you, thank you."

If it hadn't been for eating here, if it hadn't been for Sun Ming to admit his mistake to his son, if it hadn't been for his grand mother to tell him the secret hidden in his heart, then Sun Dongheng felt that he would regret it for the rest of his life. Taking advantage of this time, he would let his father see His transformation, feeling his love.

"Hmm... what kind of gift is it?" Mengmeng looked at the packaging bag with big clear eyes, it seemed that there was a toy she liked inside.

"It's a remote control car and a remote control plane." Sun Dongheng grinned with an ugly smile.

"Well, you're welcome, let's serve a meal." Zhang Han took the gift and handed it to Mengmeng who was full of joy.

Sun Dongheng nodded and turned to serve the meal.

"Thank you little brother..." When Sun Dongheng left, Mengmeng smiled and waved her little arm at him.

"Papa, Mengmeng wants to play with a remote control car." Mengmeng said a little anxiously.

"Dad, install the battery." Zhang Han opened the remote control car, and installed the battery of the car and the battery of the remote control.

After finishing, hand the remote control to Mengmeng.

"Dididi...uh...be careful, I, I'm going to turn..."

In Yunyin Garden, Mengmeng is very proficient in playing with remote control cars, but Mengmeng is still very happy to receive a new toy.

After Mengmeng played for a while, the restaurant's morning business was over.

Liang Mengqi, Yu Qingqing, and Zhao Dahu greeted each other as usual and left, while Zhao Feng sat on a chair and quietly waited for Zhang Han who was playing with Mengmeng.

half an hour later,

Zhang Han got up and walked to Zhao Feng. Before Zhang Han asked, Zhao Feng said:

"I asked about the fish fry. According to the boss, there are freshwater fish and saltwater fish. My friend made a specific plan for me. The fish fry and shrimp fry have also been booked, and they will be ready for delivery tomorrow. On the mountain."

"Oh? So fast?" Zhang Han was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect Zhao Feng's efficiency to be so good.

"Of course, I will try my best to do things for the boss. I am also a foodie." Zhao Feng shook his head and smiled.

"Well." Zhang Han smiled slightly, and suddenly looked out of the window: "The car is here."

"What car?" Zhao Feng turned his head in some doubts, glanced around, and finally fixed on the car slowly parked in the parking space in front of the restaurant.

"A modified panda?"

Zhao Feng could tell at a glance that this car had been refitted. The front face of the car was more like a panda. A crouching red panda was painted on the front cover. The body of the car was crystal white, and the two rear-view mirrors were black. The fine-tuning is like the ears of a panda, and the tires of the car are emerald green columns, like bamboos.

But generally speaking, the appearance looks cuter and more beautiful than the previous one, and there is nothing special about it. Simple, clean, and cute are the characteristics of the appearance.

It's just that if you don't enter the car, you will definitely not be able to find the luxurious configuration inside.

The car was parked, and a middle-aged man walked out from inside. This man was the technical master who had talked with Zhang Han before. The tip was in place. He refitted the car overnight and sent it over in person.

"Mr. Zhang." The technician smiled enthusiastically after he came in, handed over the document bag in his hand, and said, "Here are all the documents of this car, here are the car keys, Mr. Zhang, go check it out, I'll go back to work if there's no problem."

"You don't need to check, you can go back." Zhang Han waved his hands casually.

"Okay sir, then I will take my leave. If there is any problem with the car, please contact me at any time." The technician said politely, then turned and left.

"Boss, why did you buy a panda?" Zhao Feng said with some puzzlement: "I think with the boss's worth, at least a luxury car is needed to match it."

"Because Mengmeng likes it." Zhang Han replied lightly.

Zhao Feng paused, shook his head slightly, and said, "Boss, you really have nothing to say to Mengmeng, aren't you afraid of spoiling her like this?"

"So what if you get spoiled?" Zhang Han smiled.

One sentence left Zhao Feng at a loss for what to say, and there was only admiration and admiration in his heart.

"You can find someone to help me send that Wrangler back." Zhang Han pointed to the Jeep Wrangler that had been driven for a few days.

"I'll send it off. I have nothing to do. Where can I send it?" Zhao Feng got up and asked.

"The car rental contract is on the car, and the specific address is on it." Zhang Han handed over the car keys while speaking.

"OK."

Zhao Feng took the car keys and turned to leave.

About an hour later, Zhao Feng returned by taxi and chatted with Zhang Han for a while, and the time came to noon.

Lunch was as usual, more and more people lined up, which also attracted the attention of people in the surrounding restaurants. They couldn't figure out why this cute casual restaurant was so popular.

I must be envious in my heart, but there is nothing I can do about catering, after all, they can't interfere with the choices of diners.

During lunch, Sun Dongheng came over to pack four more meals. Liang Mengqi's mood eased, and she chatted and laughed with Zhang Han.

Since she has a family, she will definitely not act like a mistress, and will hide her love in her heart.

In the afternoon, Zhang Han took Mengmeng to Crescent Mountain. Today, not only Zhang Li is here, but Zi Yan is also coming back. No matter who it is for, Zhang Han plans to cook a decent home-cooked meal.

Zhang Han was straightforward. He grabbed two hens, picked beans, potatoes, eggplants, cucumbers, shallots, and peppers.

Ready to make chicken stewed potatoes, eggplant with beans, fried peppers with eggs, peeled cucumbers.

The two chickens are of course the main dish, and the others are equivalent to side dishes. Zhang Han has no doubt how delicious the chicken in Crescent Mountain will be.

If it was a feed broiler that you usually buy, one would be enough, because the taste of the chicken was good, but it would not be fascinating.

However, how can the chickens in Crescent Mountain be unusual? What's more, the native chicken that drank pure yang water.

There is no doubt about the taste, so Zhang Han took two chickens. In addition to himself and Mengmeng, Zi Yan, Zhang Li, and maybe Zhou Fei will come to eat at night. In this case, four adults and one child, one One chicken is definitely not enough.

Back at the restaurant, Mengmeng sat on the sofa and played with the remote control car. Zhang Han took the two live chickens that had been bumped into the bag and went to the Sichuan spicy restaurant next door.

"Oh! Boss? Why are you here? Hurry up, please come in."

When the manager saw Zhang Han coming, he moved his body, hurried to the door, and personally welcomed Zhang Han in. His attitude was as enthusiastic as it could be. It even made Xiaomei on the side feel that even the manager's good brother When he came, he was never so enthusiastic!

"Boss, this is..." The manager looked at the bag in Zhang Han's hand.

"Can you clean up the chickens? I have two live chickens that I want to clean up." Zhang Han raised the bag in his hand.

"Yes, leave it to me." The manager nodded with a smile, took the bag from Zhang Han, handed it to Xiaomei, and said, "Go and ask the back kitchen to clean up, it must be clean."

"Okay." Xiaomei glanced at Zhang Han strangely, and walked towards the back kitchen with the bag.

"How much?" Zhang Han took out his wallet and asked.

"Hey, picking up two chickens is a piece of cake! Boss, why am I ashamed to collect money? If you are embarrassed, that..." The manager was a little shy, and looked around , leaned in front of Zhang Han, and whispered: "What do you think of me? How about I go to your restaurant as the reception manager?"

Zhang Han couldn't help chuckling when he heard the words.

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