I just want a five-star review [Quick Transmigration]

Liansheng sat up from the bed and looked towards the door. He was so tired that he would be completely confused. When he heard it, he subconsciously stood up from the bed.

"What time is it? Get up and go downstairs to make breakfast, and let the whole family wait for you. What do you look like? Do you still have the consciousness to be the daughter-in-law of the Yang family?"

make breakfast?Yang's daughter-in-law?Recognizing the voice of the person speaking outside, Liansheng closed his sleepy eyes again, and fell back on the bed, wrapped tightly in the quilt and continued to sleep.

The knocking on the door didn't stop, and Liansheng's head wriggled under the pillow.

After another 10 minutes, it seemed that Yang Jun's father's voice sounded at the door, and then the outside was completely quiet, and Liansheng finally had a good sleep.

At eleven o'clock in the noon, the phone next to the pillow rang, and Liansheng slowly got up from the bed. He was the last one in the Yang family to wake up today. When he went out, most of the Yang family were already gone. , there is only one nanny who is cutting fruit in the kitchen.

Liansheng took a bag of bread and milk from the refrigerator, took a bite of the soft but somewhat flavorless bread, and was about to go out. The nanny who had been hiding in the corner of the kitchen called out to him, "Madam asked you to prepare dinner half an hour in advance tonight. , I want six dishes and three soups, make it more precise, she will bring her poker friends home as a guest at night, you are doing well, she won't bother with you if you don't get up in the morning to make breakfast."

The nanny told Liansheng exactly what the hostess had explained, speaking as if she was not the nanny but Lin Kumu was the nanny.

This is the state of Lin Kuimu in the Yang family, even a nanny can tell him what to do.

"Auntie, I'm Yang Jun's legal wife. Ask me to cook? Why are you here at home? Are you a nanny or me or a nanny?" Liansheng raised the bread and milk in his hand, making a miserable appearance, " Look, I can’t even eat a hot meal by myself, dinner? You can do whatever you want.” After finishing speaking, he planned to leave, but then he remembered something, turned around and took a piece of sliced ​​apple from the nanny’s fruit plate, and ate it, “Apple It’s delicious to eat with the skin on.”

The nanny was dumbfounded. She had worked in the Yang family for more than ten years, and this was the first time Lin Kumu dared to speak to her in such a tone. Let her figure it out?The nanny stared blankly at her hands. Does this mean to ask her to cook?

But Madam has ordered that from the day Lin Kuumu entered Yang's house, they don't have to do cooking and cleaning housework.

"Hmph, don't pull it down, let's see what you do at night."

***

Liansheng went to the hospital first, and after seeing Mr. Lin, he took a taxi and went to another place.

Before being defeated by Lin Kuimu, the Lin family was a gourmet giant in the city. Its business is mainly gourmet restaurants. It has a long history and has been passed down from generation to generation. It is a time-honored brand in the city. Unfortunately, it changed hands overnight.

The car was parked in a downtown area. It was lunch time. There were many people on the street, bustling with people. Exquisite perfume advertisements flashed on the screen in the big square. The downtown area was bustling, and the surrounding buildings were resplendent.

Liansheng entered the first floor of a building. The first floor is the food and beverage floor. There are many cold drink restaurants, but the more people go inside, the fewer people are there. When he reaches the destination, Liansheng looks up at the deserted place.

Here it is.

This is the oldest store in the Lin family - Shixiang Pavilion. The area is not too big, but it is not too small. Compared with other restaurants and restaurants in the Lin family, the architectural decoration here is all in an antique style and layout, with patterns of nanmu. The carved and ceramic vases, because of their age, have a bit of a worn-out feel, but the overall environment inside is good.

There was a closed sign at the door, but there was light inside, so there should be someone, so Liansheng pushed the door open and went in.

Shixiangge mainly focuses on expensive and exquisite dishes. It is said that the ancestors of the Lin family were imperial chefs, so other branches can make some adjustments to cater to the market, but the signature dishes of this old restaurant have not changed, and the dishes are old-fashioned.

The people in the back kitchen heard another noise at the door, and ran out a young man. Seeing Liansheng, he thought it was for dinner, "Sorry, we are closed, and we don't serve—"

"Hi, I'm Lin Kumu."

"If there are customers, I will greet them first. I can cook not only the signature dishes, but I can order them to see what they want to eat." A chef wearing a chef's hat came out with a smile in his arms, with creases in the corners of his eyes , speaking in a kind voice, although there is a closed sign at the door of the store, as long as there are customers, he will do it. He has been guarding all morning, and this is the first business of the day.

"Master Cao, do you still remember me?" Lin Kumu smiled decently and stretched out his hand.

Master Cao's smile froze, he carefully identified the person in front of him, put down the son he was holding, and said in a calm voice, "...Remember, you are the grandson of Mr. Lin, I have met you." Less than a month The people who handed over their family property in the early days were published in the newspapers, and he had seen it a long time ago.

Lin Kumu only came to Shixiang Pavilion once when he was a child, but Shixiang Pavilion was about to close down, and before Mr. Lin fell down, he was short of profit and loss, and he was about to close down, and became a fish that slipped through the net for Yang Jun. With so many properties, now this is the only property that Lin Kumu owns.

Most of the cuisines in the store are luxurious and expensive. Most of the ingredients are very exquisite, and the price is relatively high. Liansheng read all the recipes at the fastest speed and closed his eyes. The five-year-old son, Xiao Piqiu, smiled and said to all the people in the opposite store: "The recipes are all right, take off the closed sign at the door, Shixiang Pavilion will be open as usual tomorrow, and participate in the leading banquet in the province a week later."

"..." Everyone was stunned, and Master Cao looked at Liansheng in disbelief.

What?Business as usual?Participate in the leading banquet?

***

Yang Jun has been regretting since last night. First, he was sent to the police station by the inexplicable anti-pornography campaign. He stayed there for a few hours. Before dawn, I received the news that Mr. Lin is still alive, the operation was done, and it was a success. Where did the money come from?As far as he knew, Lin Kumu didn't have the money to pay such a large amount of surgery fees.

After inquiring about the situation, I found out that Lin Kumu did not return in vain from Zunjue last night, and got more than 20 yuan to pay the surgery fee.

He found a lover outside, and he hasn't been home for the past few days. Last night, Yang Jun knew about Lin Kuimu's affairs and deliberately avoided seeing him. He would not give Lin Kumu money. Mr. Lin's death is far more valuable to him than his life. Knowing that Lin Kuimu has the ability to get money from Li Luo, Lin Kuimu is annoying, and no one in the circle would lend him such a large sum of money, Yang Jun couldn't figure out what Li Luo's meddling meant.

So he first called Li Luo early in the morning, politely and insinuatingly asked Li Luo what happened to the 20 that Li Luo lent Lin Kumu.

"I have money and no place to spend it, so I'll give it if I like it, Rory! It's not your money, it's your turn to tell me what to do!" The group found another place to hold a night show in the middle of the night last night , Li Luo was dragged back almost at dawn, lying on the bed, had a strange dream about Lin Kumu, when the dream was beautiful, the mobile phone was like a series of deadly calls, and the dream was like a broken mirror, There was nothing left, he got up angrily, fumbled with his phone, saw that it was Yang Jun, a bastard calling, and when he answered the phone, he cursed, threw the phone away after cursing, and continued to sleep.

As for the Yang family, he didn't pay much attention to him. Yang Jun usually wanted to integrate into their circle, but no one took him to play. This person was not clean, although few of them were clean, but They really look down on someone like Yang Jun who relies on selling lust and uses all methods to deceive other people's property. Moreover, they dare to call to ask about the situation with regard to the 20 sesame seeds and mung beans. Shit stuck.

Li Luo hung up the phone on Yang Jun's side, he couldn't react, didn't he borrow it?directly?Li Luo asked why he wanted to give Lin Kumu money?The amount was still 20, but before he could think about it, someone called again from his phone.

"Mr. Yang, what should I do now? Lin Kumu must have known about it. What should I do now?" The person on the other end of the phone spoke in a hurry.

"If you know it, you know it. Why are you panicking? He has nothing now. What can he do to you? The hotel is still waiting for you to be the chef. Don't make trouble for me." Yang Jun sneered and hung up the phone. There is nothing left in the Lin family. Just like Lin Kumu, a thing fluttering in his palm, what big splashes can it make.

The secretary came in to report to him, and said in a formulaic way: "Mr. Yang, what happened last night was not done by Lin Kumu. I have already verified that it was reported by a woman in her 50s or [-]s."

"Didn't he do it?... That's right, he didn't have the guts." Yang Jun suspected that Lin Kumu did what happened last night, but after hearing what the secretary said, it seemed that it was not the case. He leaned on the chair and looked at the table The things on his desk are simple, except for the necessary things, he put this photo. Yang Jun stretched out his fingers to caress a figure on the photo, his eyes softened a lot.

The beautiful atmosphere was suddenly interrupted by the ringtone of the mobile phone on the side. It was really restless for a moment today. The call was made by his mother Qi Ru, and she could still hear her playing cards on the phone.

"Mom, what's the matter?"

Qi Ru came up and talked a lot about Lin Kuimu's failure to make breakfast in the morning, and complained that he was actually dissatisfied with Lin Kuimu, and he hadn't stopped for half a month since Lin Kuimu entered the house.

Yang Jun closed his eyes, loosened his tie, and comforted his mother patiently, reassuring his mother that he would go back to clean up the dead trees after he finished his work in the company.

Only then did Qi Ru hang up the phone in satisfaction.

Yang Jun irritatedly threw the phone directly on the table.

The secretary asked tentatively from the side: "Mr. Lin is not dead, do you want someone to keep an eye on Lin Kuimu so that he won't cause trouble."

"No, he's just a cheap bone, and he'll be honest after a beating."

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