Super Chef Tycoon

Chapter 963

Wednesday morning, on the fourth floor of Gaoxin Shopping Center.

"Brother Song, Chen Hualong didn't do anything, he found such a big place for us, when did he start working as a laborer?" Chen Ming didn't understand.

Yang Song took a few steps, looked at the elevator directly opposite the booth and smiled.

"There are quite a lot of vacant areas on the fourth floor, and our snack cart doesn't take up much space. You actually have such a large platform for us alone. Your cousin really loves you."

The shopping mall is oval-shaped, and the part connecting the two sides of the ring is enough to hold ten sports cars, but now they are all vacant and given to Yang Song and Chen Ming.

Meng Shihan said: "When the guests come up from the elevator, they will be facing our barbecue stall. The location is very good, but why is your cousin so kind? I always think it's a fraud."

Chen Ming also nodded: "I think so too."

Yang Song laughed and laughed, it's not that he didn't explain to them: what you think is right.

"Don't think too much, just get ready, our snack truck is back in the rivers and lakes, it's such a long-lost feeling hahaha!"

At the beginning, Yang Song took the first step of being the king of chefs with a snack cart.

The snack truck was the beginning of his fortune.

"I really miss the glorious old days."

Chen Ming also thought of the days when he was looking for Yang Song in the university food street every day.

"At that time, Brother Song, you were pushing the snack cart, and you were always changing places, and the opening hours were pitifully short, and you would come up with some weird reasons for asking for leave from time to time. In order to eat your skewers, I dedicated my whole life. Wisdom and passion."

The tone was too resentful, Yang Song rubbed his arms: "Sure enough, I have goosebumps."

Meng Shihan also smiled and said: "At that time, I was still your landlord, thinking about how to become your person every day."

Yang Song: "How do I remember that you treated me like a rogue?"

"That was the first time, it was a misunderstanding." Meng Shihan said: "After getting along, I wanted to keep you in my house forever, but I was too embarrassed to speak, so I thought of various ways to hint to you. "

Yang Song: "Is there such a thing? Why don't I know?"

"I wear different pajamas in the living room every day. There are 23 sets of pajamas, ranging from pure to charming. The door of my bedroom is never locked. I even open the door of the bathroom when I take a shower, and I ask you to send it to me. After the bath towel, what about you? You sent the bath towel and went back to your room to sleep!"

Meng Shihan brought up the past, and her tender white hands pinched the soft flesh on Yang Song's waist.As a result, Yang Song's figure was so well trained that he didn't have any fat on his waist. She pinched it a few times but failed to pinch it, and directly put her hand into his clothes to pinch the flesh.

"Another time, I changed into hollowed-out pajamas, and all the materials in my body weighed less than a catty. I drank alcohol and slept on the sofa, just waiting for you to do whatever you wanted. What happened to you?"

This matter, Meng Shihan was the most frustrated.

Yang Song: "I seem to have covered you with a blanket."

Meng Shihan bit Yang Song's shoulder angrily: "Are you covering me with a blanket? You just wrapped my head and feet up! When I woke up, everything except my hair was tightly wrapped. Yang Song, you are humiliating me!"

Living under the same roof, Meng Damei tried her best, but Yang Song was so calm, which made her very frustrated.

"It's all over, it's all over, there are guests coming, let's do the business first, the business." Yang Song rescued himself, washed his hands with the water pipe running, his heart was very innocent: so she liked me at that time?I do not know?I also suffer very hard, I am also a victim.

The mall opens at nine o'clock, and it's already 10:30, and there are not many people there.

Yang Song and Chen Ming stood at the fence and looked over.

"Except for a few old people and children who came to rub the air conditioner, there was no one else." Chen Ming was very frustrated.

The mall has more salespeople than customers.

"Nephew, it's your first day of business in the mall. Uncle wishes you prosperous business, abundant wealth, and good luck!" Chen Hualong actually sent a flower basket over, obviously just to watch the excitement.

The worst thing is, the flower basket he sent was actually a chrysanthemum flower basket, which was clearly a memorial to the dead.

"Why don't you see such a student sister in your store?"

"The scenery in the suburbs is so beautiful, why don't you take her out to play?"

"Is it enough for you two men to bring only one beautiful woman?"

Chen Ming was so angry that he wanted to rush over to beat Chen Hualong, but was stopped by Yang Song: "The reason why a bitch is a bitch is because he has a wicked heart and no guts, and he polished the camera so brightly to stick his face out to be beaten, Chen Hualong, what are you? A dragon? Or a toad?"

"What did you say?" Chen Hualong hated him to death. He is a dragon. He is a dragon and a phoenix among people. He should soar into the sky, but those people in the village nicknamed him Toad. It has been many years since he came back from abroad. I called him, but I didn't expect to be exposed by Yang Song.

"Say you're a toad, the one who wants to eat swan meat." Yang Song said with a smile.

If a bitch finds fault, don't get angry, or you will fall into the trap.

The more Yang Song didn't care, the angrier Chen Hualong became: "My lord will show you what is the king's anger today, I..."

Yang Song calmly pointed to the camera: "Don't hit people, keep your grace and elegance, and be a noble nobleman."

Originally, so many cameras were purposely installed in order to be able to take advantage of Chen Ming, but now he did not expect to limit himself, Chen Hualong was stuck in his heart, unable to get up or down.

"You wait for me!"

"Who wouldn't let it go? Think you're Big Big Wolf? You'll definitely come back!" Chen Ming made up the knife very smoothly.

Chen Hualong was so angry that he fell down, the floor can be seen as a lesson.

"It hurts!" Chen Ming grinned.

Yang Song slapped Chen Ming: "If you have no eyesight, why don't you help your cousin up quickly? He can wrestle on flat ground. He must be old and his kidneys are not good. He needs to be sent to the hospital."

Chen Ming got excited immediately and trotted over: "My dear uncle, my nephew is here to help you. Your kidneys are not good, so don't move around."

"Don't come here!" Chen Hualong stood up abruptly, "Both of you get lost!"

After finishing speaking, he didn't care about the pain and rolled very fast.

Chen Ming avenged his petty revenge, and he was in a good mood.

"Finding faults won't work, stepping on someone will end up being stepped on. Your cousin will definitely not let it go, we have to set up a stall here for a few days, and we can't let him make trouble." Yang Song said.

"What should I do?"

"It's okay now anyway, let's go out for a stroll."

Leaving Meng Shihan to look at the booth, Yang Song and Chen Ming said they were going to the bathroom.

The advantage of the suburbs is that there are fewer people and there are not so many cameras.

Chen Hualong, who was exhausted and ran out of the shopping mall, was so tired that he lay on the ground and punched the air hard several times.

"Yang Song, Chen Ming, you two sluts, trash, maggots, I will never let you go, I will throw you into a cesspool, you bastards..."

A sack fell from the sky and covered Chen Hualong.

(End of this chapter)