Cooking

The person who knows how to eat the most is naturally the person who has eaten countless delicacies, and the person with the most capital is of course the person who will not feel sorry for paying the bill. The high status of the Bu family also firmly limits the scope of the audience.

Buwei has also been reflecting on these years. This kind of business philosophy is out of date. The Bu family is glamorous on the surface, but in fact it is in danger, but he spent too much energy in planning in the early years, and now he just feels exhausted. Entertainment is almost his only job. He was so bored that he couldn't help becoming more and more slack, especially as his eldest son Buroni grew up, he often held the idea that doing more was better than doing less, and he only said in words that he should let his son exercise more.

The era is different, the business environment is different, and the behavior of officials is also different, so the Bu family should naturally change.

What will it be like?Welcome guests from all over the world like Jincheng Hotel?That's too troublesome, and the investment is even greater; like a storm building, various levels of banquets are launched, which can not only receive international VIPs but also allow ordinary people to get together?That doesn't seem to be in line with the style of the Bu family; run a private club with all members?That's too money-worshiping and too narrow-minded; it's impossible to turn Bu's cuisine into Liuhe Soymilk and sell it in every city...

Buroni once read a report to his father. In the past ten years, the business growth and structural changes in the catering industry have been turned upside down. If everyone’s money for eating is a drop of water, the most popular restaurants are The rivers and streams that gather together are full of rivers and rivers, but the positioning of the Bu family is a pool of stagnant water, which is still drying up.

It's easy to say that it can't be broken, it can't be built, it can be put to death and then reborn. Who can be calm when watching themselves lose their vitality?Especially if someone is fanning the flames.

But Buwei has nothing to do with Mr. Xu. In fact, Mr. Xu didn’t show too bad methods on purpose, such as a hostile takeover. Anyway, Bu’s family is not a listed company, and there is no stock for him to buy; deliberately create bad public opinion. Well, the Bu family hasn't completely come out of the fish incident, so it's not a good idea to make things worse now; find someone to intimidate and put pressure behind your back, Mr. Xu hasn't done that yet, and the Bu family is also a well-known local family, so they aren't afraid of this.

What Mr. Xu did was to do nothing.

Quietly, with enough patience, waiting for the Bu family to be left out, the traffic is sparse, and Bu Wei has money, which can be spent slowly, but the chef of the Bu family will still be idle in the empty kitchen. Are you living?

What Mr. Xu wants is not the courtyard of the Bu family, what he wants is living things.

First, they found Tao Xingming, An Dong, and Feng Yifan, who are currently cooking in the kitchen, one by one in a grand manner. According to Feng Yifan, Mr. Xu promised a large sum of money to ask them to switch to the family. Of course he doesn't care. He had nothing to do, but Tao Xingming and Anton frowned when they faced Bu Wei, and they were clearly conflicted.

Apprentices, dishwashers, waiters, security guards, everyone working for the Bu family is tempted by more money and a better future. The waiters and security guards are not worth mentioning, but the departure of any one of them is a big deal An unspeakable sadness and blow.

Bujia’s utensils have many boutiques that can be called antiques, some were redeemed together with the courtyard back then, some were returned by officials, some were sent back by overseas friends who regained contact, and many were bought one by one by Buwei. Among them, the most precious items are registered and cataloged by the cultural relics department. Bu Wei bears the title of private collection, and dare not let the national treasure change hands easily, almost only for viewing and not for use.

The wealth of the Bu family is not as much as imagined.

And the current market price of this 50 mu of land has become an astonishing figure, a figure that must be carefully considered by large companies, and it is definitely an amount that individuals cannot afford.

If Buwei barely bears the amount, it will be difficult for him to recover from the increasingly sluggish business.

Could it be that I really should raise my hand to Mr. Xu, and I only want to retire comfortably?

So, what about Buroni?What about Bu Langni, who taught him since he was a child to work hard for the development of the Bu family?Could it be that the first big gift given to him as an adult was, "Son, the Bu family food no longer belongs to you."

How can Bu Wei say such things?

The author has something to say: Uh... It seems that posting food pictures is not a very kind behavior...

Well, I am very sorry to inform everyone that this article has been decided to enter V on December 12th, and there will be three updates on that day, and at least four updates a week will be guaranteed in the future. Please continue to support me.

In short, I will try my best to make the story more interesting and vivid, and I still need the encouragement and encouragement of readers~ Please don't leave me, thank you!

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58, 9...

9.

Chinese people's cultivation of interpersonal relationship can be regarded as a unique skill. Those who get a glimpse of the door can lead in all directions, while those who are ignorant can't help bumping into walls everywhere. It's been smooth sailing, but all his successes seem to be related to luck.

Obviously, Secretary Li, the person in power who was lucky enough to taste lion meat and has been taking care of Bu Wei's blue eyes, has left this world. Once the glass of the greenhouse is broken, the scenery of Bu's house will be as fragile as soap bubbles.

Fortunately, this month's monthly and weekly magazines have reported on the last feast with pictures and texts, and the reservations can barely be maintained. Buroni is carefully considering how to reform this arrogant reservation system, and it is difficult for a while. good idea.

He was also absent-minded during class, and when all his classmates and teachers had left, he sat alone in the last row of the lecture theater in a daze.

The huge floor-to-ceiling windows cast golden sunlight on him, but his brows were gloomy and gloomy, and his eyes seemed to be looking at an unknown distance through the void.

When Le Zhengchun walked into the classroom, he saw him looking up in a daze alone. He called his name loudly but there was no response. It wasn't until he walked up to him to block the light that Buroni came back to his senses and shouted in surprise, "Professor Le Zheng !"

"Are you okay?" Le Zhengchun looked him up and down.

"No, no." Buroni hurriedly grabbed his schoolbag and stood up, "Are you going to class? Then I'll go first..."

"Don't want to listen to my class?" Le Zhengchun raised his eyebrows and looked at him, crossing his hands in front of his chest.

"Uh, what's your class?" Buroni looked at his watch in a panic, "Oh, it's past four o'clock!"

Le Zhengchun shrugged and said, "Did you forget to sleep just now? This afternoon's classes are all over! Are you still leaving?"

Buroni scratched his hair in embarrassment, bowed his head and said, "Well, I'm leaving now, Professor Lezheng, when will you come to my house for dinner again?"

Finally, he made a polite sentence. After the Mid-Autumn Festival, Bu Wei kept asking him to find a chance to thank Le Zhengchun, but he hadn't figured out how to thank him yet.

If the benefits to ordinary people are nothing more than money gifts, and the standard of gratitude is often the most grasped, it must match what one likes, but also be a gentleman, Buroni is not good at such communication.

Le Zhengchun spread his hands and said with a smile, "Okay, but I've been poor recently, would you treat me to dinner?"

"Of course I invite you," Buroni felt a little relieved. Although the young professor was easy-going and amiable, no matter whether he was a guest or a teacher, he needed to treat him with respect.He quickly recalled the recent arrangements, and said cautiously, "Do you have time this weekend? You bring a few good friends over, and I promise to make everyone have a good time."

Le Zhengchun looked at the shrewd light in his green eyes, suddenly turned cold, and his tone became much colder, "Just treat it as a business meeting, I'm tired of seeing your businessman's face! After a long time, I'll put Are you being a friend or are you being affectionate?"

Le Zhengchun's complexion changed too quickly, and Lonnie was dumbfounded for a moment. He said incoherently, "Professor, you, what do you mean? I don't have it? I just want to thank you..."

Le Zhengchun said in a dispirited manner, "It's been almost a year since I met you. You bowed every time and spoke politely, but you never regarded me as a friend, did you? Let's take what you said just now and invite me to dinner." As far as the matter is concerned, you are looking at it as a human relationship, not because you really want to have dinner with me."

"Well, where do you start with this?" Bruni felt that the hat was simply too big, covering his head in a cloud of mist. Professor Lezheng's thinking was too jumpy, so why did it involve entertainment? Are you socializing?He really wanted to be friends with Le Zhengchun, just like his father and Zhong Cheng, to be useful friends to each other.

Le Zhengchun waved his hand and turned around, "Forget it, I'm not in the mood now." He walked out of the classroom without looking back, and the figure that was fading in the light made Lonny almost suspect that he was in a dream.

I should find out what kind of character Le Zhengchun is. Buroni muttered as he walked out. When passing by the student auditorium, he saw many people watching the excitement around many display boards. He almost never participated in recreational club activities. The only fun in school is to listen to the courses he likes. He suddenly realized that he couldn't name the classmates who met every day, and he never showed up in the school's group activities.

Bronnie didn't know that his classmates called him Narcissus Prince, because he saw no one else but himself.

But today I don’t know which tendon is a little twitching. He actually squeezed curiously to the display board to see what happened. It turned out that the Food Science Department and the Nursing Department of the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine were engaging in other school friendships. Food science is the world of engineering boys, and this kind of friendship is quite suitable.

One of the fellowship activities is to cook nutritious food on the spot. Through the drawing of the corresponding number, one party will act as a patient suffering from a certain disease, and the other party will make a meal that is suitable for him or has a therapeutic effect. Finally, the teacher will be invited It sounds like a very interesting and meaningful game to score and students to taste.

A girl who was promoting the event happened to be Brownie's classmate. When she saw the rare arrival of Narcissus Prince, she rushed forward excitedly and shouted, "Bronnie, let me sign up for you! You must come to participate!"

A boy next to her whispered, "What is a stupid woman thinking, are you willing to let this handsome guy be snatched away by a girl from another school?"

The girl grabbed Buroni who was still in a daze with one hand and smiled with one hand on her hip, "Just to let those bumpkins know how to write the word handsome! I'll take it if they want to snatch it away!"

She smiled and said to Bu Lang Ni, "Right, Bu Shao, you won't be so easily tempted, right?"

Buroni is still thinking about when I got so familiar with you. I haven't even remembered your name. The girl over there has already pulled out a form and filled in a few lines, and sent a small note to you. Push it into his hand, "Okay! The weekend is two weeks later! The second floor of the student auditorium, dress up and arrive on time! Feel free to contact me if you have anything!"

Buroni stared in a daze, stuffed the note into his pocket and walked a long way before realizing it. Since the beginning of school, his mood has been tied to family affairs. Is it because he is too negligent about his studies that he can't understand what the professor said today? What do you and your classmates want to express?

There was a sudden vibration in his trouser pocket, and he opened it to see that it was a landline phone from Yangcheng, and it was indeed Li Xiangrong's excited voice who connected.

"Hey! Buroni, I ate the real 'Dinghu Shangsu' today!" The creaking electric sound distorted the voice, and Arong chirped saying that he had no class in the afternoon and went to Qingyun Temple in Dinghu Mountain to eat alone. The real Su Zhai, the proud and happy mood directly knocked on the bottom of Buroni's heart through invisible radio waves, which made him feel relieved and a little sad at the same time - I am here in misery, and you are the only one who lives well.

But it's better for Li Xiangrong to be nourished than to be depressed like him. Buroni deeply affirmed that it was a good idea for him to send Li Xiangrong away. Now he only hopes that after Li Xiangrong returns from his research, the Bu family has completely passed the crisis, even worse than before. better.

"The Suzhai here is more fresh and sweet than the one I made. It feels amazing at the beginning, but it will be a bit greasy afterward. How should I put it, I still think I make it better." Li Xiangrong's voice suddenly became very low, as if She was a little shy, "Am I too stinky, hehe."

That "hey hey" sounded like a naughty note, and Lonnie's ears were startled slightly. The usual Arong's voice was really ordinary, but there was an unexpected magnetic force in the audio of this long-distance raid, which attracted him slightly to the bottom of his ears. pain.

"Yeah, you're such a stinky fart," Buroni replied with a smile, "What else is there to eat? There's a lot of seafood over there?"

"Oh, don't mention it," Li Xiangrong was depressed all of a sudden, and said weakly, "The food stalls all over the street at night are full of fresh fish and shrimps, but watching them kill and peel them alive, I really..."

"You don't eat vegetarian every day, do you?" Buroni asked in surprise.

"No, I also ate roast goose and curry beef... Maybe I didn't see how they died with my own eyes. Although I felt a little awkward when I ate it, but seeing the fish being killed on the spot is completely unbearable..." Li Xiangrong said sullenly, "I think I will have to go home sooner or later."

"What, it's just your own psychological barrier, monk? You haven't been in a relationship yet, are you willing?" Buroni couldn't help teasing him, "You have to study for three months, enough for a small relationship How about the girls over there?"

When it comes to "girls", for some reason, my heart feels sore and swollen, and I feel a little uncomfortable.

"I still like the fans in Rongcheng better. People in Yangcheng have darker skin," Li Xiangrong announced seriously, and at the end he thought it was very humorous to add, "The beauty in my mind is the one with darker skin." The kind white as snow, with hair as black as ebony, and lips as red as blood."

Buroni immediately imagined the shy and shy Li Xiangrong's little smirk, his round eyes, and his open mouth showing his small white front teeth, which seemed to be waiting for someone to pinch the baby's fat. round face.

"By the way, it may take me less than three months," Li Xiangrong said solemnly, "according to

It is common sense that I dropped out of school halfway before. I only have a primary certificate. If I can graduate properly, I will be an intermediate certificate. After two years of experience, I will be able to advance. But this vegetarian certificate is not so troublesome. I just need to pass the next exam. You can get the intermediate certificate, let’s talk about the promotion in the future, anyway, you need a few years of work experience to become a senior chef, and the technician is even further away..."

Over there, Li Xiangrong was talking endlessly, and Buroni looked up at the sun covered by the dark clouds, and said casually, "Come back after the exam, and we will talk about the future."

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59, 10...

10.

Since Buroni witnessed the private contact between He Zhishan and Mr. Xu, he has become more wary of He Zhishan. Now almost everyone who sees him has a reflexive defense and resistance, and his attitude is indifferent and conceded. Wei also saw the clues.

In fact, Bu Wei didn't know his son's temperament. Maybe this is the so-called "generation gap". These things can only be handled by Bu Langni himself, and besides, the recent fundraising matters have already made him burnt out.

With the network of people we have woven over the years, it is not a big problem for him to keep this land, but the price of the land is changing day by day, and it is not what it used to be. In the end, he must prepare at least 3000 million, but he can't get it. Loan funding from any bank.

Bu Wei gritted his teeth and decided to bet all his property, and even entrusted someone to auction some antique utensils, but after this battle, the Bu family can be said to be ostentatious, and it is difficult to resist other crises.

If they are willing to transfer the land readily, the Bu family can still make a lot of money. In fact, if you open a restaurant, where can you not open it? If you go to the suburbs to rent a mountain villa, how much money can you spend?A familiar official persuaded Bu Wei in this way during the dinner party, but Bu Wei just smiled and shook his head and said that it was my ancestral land.

The news of Mr. Xu's interest in the Bu family has been deliberately enlarged and disseminated. Everyone in the business community in Rongcheng is aware of it. There are even a few influential media outlets openly promoting Mr. Xu, making it almost certain that the Bu family has changed hands. Well, Mr. Xu sits behind the scenes, not showing off the mountains and not revealing the water. Naturally, someone will talk about him. He will reveal the history of the Bu family, explore the legends and anecdotes of the food industry, discuss the catering management strategy, and report various news They are endlessly heard, and some people voted specifically on the Internet. Should they support the gradual oblivion of traditional famous stores in the world, or take the initiative to carry forward?Is stick to the rut half dead?Or inhale new blood and rejuvenate?

Many photos and menus of Bujia’s reception of international VIPs were exposed. The reports emphasized the past glory of Bujia and its decline today, and attributed the decline of Bujia to the low-level food safety incidents caused by the limited ability of the owner. , issued a deplorable argument.

When Buroni looked at the page, he was sure that someone was deliberately changing the concept to guide public opinion. The focus of the matter was emphasized as the promotion of ethnicity and tradition, but the fact of compulsory acquisition was concealed, and many young people were still shouting We want to sell the best Chinese food to major cities in the world!To see that the most upscale dating place in American TV series is a Chinese restaurant!

Moreover, except for a few authentic pictures, a large number of other so-called inside information is forged. How could the Bu family take pictures privately when officials entertained international friends?In the past few years, as long as it was related to foreigners, it rose to the height of Zhengzhi incidents.

But who got out those two photos of Lu Yong wearing a chef's white robe and the prime minister of a certain country visiting China?

The table is full of books on business negotiation, economic law, strategic management, marketing, etc., because it is difficult to control the current situation, and desperately looking for answers, Buroni sits in front of the computer in a daze, too much information rushes to his face, and I can grasp too little, too little, and the Bu family's business can't talk about any advanced management concepts and systems. Maybe it's only for this point, and it deserves to be hit.

Even if you have hired a lawyer, what you can protect is too limited. How can you fight back against so many rumors?Do you want to sue a certain media in the name of infringing on the Bu family's reputation with rumors?What evidence is there?

People's papers are full of sympathy and expectations for the Bu family, and the security incident they said is true.

This is an unsophisticated effort to pressure public opinion. The methods are outdated but effective. It can be said to be a model of deceptive mystification and confusion.

Buroni heard the sound of the garage door opening, and ran to the entrance to welcome Bu Wei in. His father took off his coat with a tired face and sat down on the big sofa in the living room. Buroni poured him a glass of warm water and asked softly ,"Have you got a meal yet?"

Bu Wei shook his head, "I'm not hungry after drinking a full stomach of tea."

"Let's eat something," Buroni rolled up his sleeves and walked towards the kitchen, "I remember my mother brought a cake, or should I serve you noodles?"

"Noodles," Bu Wei looked up at the ceiling, the warm orange light finally made him feel better, and he ordered softly, "Don't be too troublesome, why don't you go to bed so late?"

Buroni took two eggs from the refrigerator, thought about it, and put one back in. Eggs are high in cholesterol, so it's not good to eat too much before going to bed.

Boil water in a pot, find a pack of longxu noodles and put some in it, break open the egg and put it in the pot, take out a soup bowl, put a handful of shrimp skins in the bottom of the bowl, tear off a few pieces of seaweed, add only salt and pepper , poured half a teaspoon of vinegar, half a teaspoon of peanut oil, chopped a chive, cooked the noodles and eggs and poured the soup with noodles into a bowl, mixed it slightly, the soup was light brown, and the slightly sour aroma immediately engulfed the eyes, the noodles were thin Like a dish of hair like Woxue, there are a few pink shrimps swimming in the stretched seaweed leaves, and the green onion is dotted on the white and tender poached eggs. Bu Langni brought the noodle bowl to his father, and Bu Wei immediately grabbed it. Pass the chopsticks and start eating.

"Oh, I've been with your mother for more than 20 years, and she still doesn't know how to cook Chinese food. Fortunately, my son is capable." Bu Wei took the time to compliment his son while sucking on the noodles, and said in surprise, "Hey, how can you cook Yangchun noodles? I I still ate it when I was a child, but I haven’t eaten it for many years.”

Buroni said lightly, "I heard Li Xiangrong say this method, and it's quite simple, as long as it's delicious."

Bu Wei bit open the poached egg, the semi-liquid egg was golden and slippery, it was extremely delicious when sucked into his mouth, he ate the egg in two bites intoxicated, and suddenly said, "There is no egg in Yangchun noodles, but mustard."

Buroni curled her lips and said, "Where did you get mustard at home?"

"Anyway, there are no eggs," Bu Wei muttered, "I didn't eat any eggs when I was young, and your grandma's Yangchun noodles were also delicious. At that time, they were hand-rolled noodles, and the flour was so thick that it was difficult to make it so strong... ..."

"Anyway, Ah Rong said it was a method passed down in his family," Buroni said nonchalantly.

"Speaking of Xiao Li, how is he now?" Bu Wei asked vaguely.

"Very good. I may be back before the end of the year. There should be no problem with the exam," Buroni replied.

"Are you arranging him to go to Yangcheng and showing him the vast world outside, so you don't worry that he won't come back?" Bu Wei casually asked while holding a bowl of soup.

Bu Langni waited for him to swallow the soup, and said slowly, "You support He Zhishan to go to the competition and let him touch the threshold of freedom, so you don't worry about him abandoning the Bu family?"

"Zhishan is different from Xiao Li!" Bu Wei readily denied, "There is nothing to compare with. Let me ask you, what would you think if Xiao Li didn't come back to Bu's house?"

"Do you think he is ignorant and treacherous?" Buroni looked at his father's face and smiled, "No, I don't think so, I am sure that he is a person, and I am willing to do something for him. I don’t expect anything in return, I can accept whatever path he chooses in the future.”

"That's right," Bu Wei put down the bowl, spread his hands, and said happily, "You've grown up, Lonnie, I think the same about He Zhishan."

"This is different!" Buroni stood up suddenly, looked down at his father and said, "How long has He Zhishan stayed at the Bu family? How much has the Bu family taught him? How long has Ah Rong been here, and how much has he learned? "

Bu Wei pressed his palm to signal him to sit down, "Let me ask you, if Zhishan goes away, do you think the Bu family will collapse because of it?"

Buroni was stunned for a while, then said without confidence, "No."

"No, you think so," Buwei looked into his son's eyes and said, "You are angry with He Zhishan because you are afraid that you can't control him. His way and choice are not under your control. You It's just very restless, why can't you give him more trust? It's because you don't have confidence in your own abilities... But you don't do that to Xiao Li, you think he is your friend, you don't treat him as an employee, right? ?”

Buroni was silent, but his eyes were shining brightly.

"Because He Zhishan is already a member of the Bu family, I don't worry that he will leave easily. All he needs is the aura of the outside world, and he has already obtained the inner satisfaction in the Bu family. I can't think of him. Why do you want to leave? In fact, he is busy raising money for me now, and he even brought me his own real estate certificate yesterday." Bu Wei sighed leisurely. There are ulterior motives, but Zhishan will not, he has always been a very upright person."

"There are photos of Master Lu on the Internet, do you know?" Buroni asked suddenly, "The photos have been hanging in Bu's house for more than ten years, who can scan them now?"

"Why do you want to play deduction at home?" Bu smiled and patted his son's head, "Don't make random guesses, Zhishan advised me to give the Bu family free publicity, and we just insist on living our lives well. "

"No business..." Buroni said helplessly.

"Have you not paused yet?" Bu Wei stood up and stretched, "Go to sleep, it's almost two o'clock, you don't have class tomorrow? I still have things to do tomorrow, so don't worry, go to school well. "

"Well, Dad, please keep your voice down when you take a bath. Mom has a headache today, and she didn't go to bed until she took medicine." Buroni urged.

"What happened to your mother?"

"Maybe it's just a cold. I'm too busy during the day," Buroni forced a smile. "Sister Bai is on maternity leave. I wanted to ask Xiao Li to help. Now the manpower is too tight and she is very tired."

"I said, you kid brought Xiao Li to Yangcheng for research—" Bu Wei stood on the stairs and turned half of his body, "You don't want him to see the crisis of the Bu family, right? You can't bear it?"

"How can there be?" Buroni raised his voice and flatly denied it, but with a blush on his cheeks, he emphasized with a guilty conscience, "You are the head of the house, Dad!"

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60, 11...

11.

Every day seems like a year, and it seems to be fleeting. The feeling of extreme speed and extreme slowness blends like fire and water, making people struggle with anxiety and confusion. They were all gone, so when Zhong Cheng came to Bu's house with two pieces of enamel porcelain from the late Qing Dynasty that had been auctioned, Bu Wei was very surprised.

"It's an old friend, my abilities are limited, I can't help you, and I was not in China a while ago," Zhong Cheng pushed the big mahogany box in front of Buwei, and said sincerely, "I like these two of your things the most. Every time you come, you have to take a good look at it, this time I will redeem it for you first, and you can’t sell it again.”

Bu Wei stood up, propped his hands on the table, lowered his head slightly and said, "Brother, this... since you bought it, you can take it home..."

Zhong Cheng snorted unhappily, "I just want it to be comfortable in your house! You can keep it well, and you can give it to me when I want it later."

After finishing speaking, he wanted to leave in a hurry, and Bu Wei couldn't stop him in every possible way, so he had to thank him again and again, and Zhong Cheng called him long-winded.

The two pieces of porcelain were auctioned for more than 500 million yuan at that time, but Zhong Cheng returned them to Zhao by himself. Such thoughtfulness and sincerity far exceeded the value measured by money, and it was more touching than the support of directly throwing a huge check. people's hearts.

Bu Wei sighed in every possible way, how fortunate it is to make friends like this!

Zhong Cheng's move became a turning point. A few old friends who were not very social with each other were dispatched together and helped Buwei a lot in raising money. Buwei originally thought that he had to rely on the power of a certain bank anyway It's a pity that banks' large loans are often subject to policy restrictions, and the loan conditions of pure commercial banks are also relatively strict. Now there is a feeling that there is a bright future, and Bu Wei's mood is as clear as the blue sky in the golden autumn of October.

Two weeks passed quickly. Buwei made full use of the existing resources and contacts, and with the guarantee of sufficient funds, solved the land issue with the fastest speed. I dare not say that it will be done once and for all, at least for another 30 years time.

However, if the business model is not changed as soon as possible and a wider source of customers is not absorbed, Bujia Cuisine will still be unsustainable.

Mr. Xu, who was eyeing the Bu family, waited patiently.

Waiting for the Bu family to be difficult to maintain, waiting for the chef and recipes of the Bu family to be in their pockets.

Bu Wei had no choice but to hold up his face and mobilize guests and friends from all over the world to come to join him. He would rather not have income in secret but must support the lively appearance of flowers and flowers.

In the blink of an eye, two weeks passed, and that evening Bulangni received a call from a girl who almost asked him if he had forgotten about the fellowship. The sorority, since people are chasing after the phone calls, I have to bite the bullet and participate. Buroni already has hospitality work at night, so he has no choice but to wear this straight dark formal suit, greet his father, and drive out to the school .

The students vaguely knew that Buroni's family background was very good, but he was always in a hurry in the class, his whereabouts were erratic, and he had many friends from other schools and colleges, but he was not very familiar with him in this class. He was handsome and handsome, and his face was so handsome that he became the focus of everyone's attention as soon as he showed up. The eyes of the girls from other schools attending the fellowship were shining, and the boys in this class could only feel sad.

Buroni generously chose a remote seat, but unfortunately, people were crowded around him in an instant, pushing and making noise. Buroni saw a group of girls swarming up and it was hard to avoid, his head grew bigger several times .

Buroni saw the annoyed and laughing host holding a microphone, and recognized the girl who had signed up for him. With a wry smile, he strode up to her and begged her to maintain order in a low voice.

The girl knocked on the microphone to signal everyone to be quiet first, raised her eyebrows and smiled, "I want to introduce this classmate to my good friends from other schools!" She pointed to the group of girls deliberately wearing nurse uniforms with the microphone, " He has Chinese and French ancestry, not only has outstanding appearance, but also has overseas connections!" There was a burst of cheers from below, and the girl said again, "He has a superior IQ, the attendance rate of this class is less than [-]%, and his grades have been among the best year after year! sharp!"

Cheers escalated into wolf howls.

The girl clenched her fists and shouted, "Look at his clothes! Look at his watch! Look at his charming smile! This is a real rich man, an aristocrat!"

Seeing the frenzy of the crowd below, Buroni couldn't help but want to grab the microphone. The girl jumped half a step away nimbly, and raised her voice, "Such an outstanding and outstanding boy actually appeared in this sorority party! Sisters! Opportunity!"

Buroni twitched with a dry smile, and a nurse sister laughed loudly, "He doesn't have a girlfriend yet? He must have a boyfriend!" Immediately, a lot of girls echoed and looked at Buroni The eyes in his eyes changed from red hearts to green, and some boys yelled inwardly, while others booed.

Buroni's scalp was numb, and he felt like a poor little lamb surrounded by wolves. When he was in a dilemma, the phone in his chest pocket suddenly rang!He frantically took out the phone and before he answered it, a girl chirped, "Boyfriend? Or girlfriend? Ah~~ I really hope it's my boyfriend~~"

In the eyes of everyone, Buroni couldn't press the call button with trembling fingers, and the words "Li Xiangrong" flashed on and off on the screen.

The host said impatiently, "Hurry up?"

Buroni looked pitifully at the girls who surrounded him tightly, pressed down cruelly, and said "Hello" tremblingly.

"Lonnie!" Li Xiangrong's energetic voice almost shattered his eardrums, "Where are you? I'm at your school!"

"Ah?" Buroni suspected that there was something wrong with his ears. Li Xiangrong should be in Yangcheng now, how could he be at school?

"I just got off the train, and you didn't answer my phone call, so I called Brother Tao, and he said you were at school, I wanted to see you right away, and I wanted to talk to you, so I took a taxi here, you where?"

Li Xiangrong spoke in a furious manner, but Bronney heard mixed feelings.

"We are in the student auditorium!" The host girl yelled on the phone, "Come and save your prince!"

Bar!There are too many wolf girls! "

The girls laughed together, Bu Langni pressed the phone with a blank expression, squinted his eyes and scanned around fiercely, thinking that he was fierce and aggressive, but he heard them say intoxicatedly, "You are so cute!" The facial expression, the electric eyes~~~~"

Buroni is used to seeing elegant, dignified, kind, or even picky female guests, but he has never been so close to a girl of the same age. It's the first time to participate in a fellowship.

It turns out that girls are such terrifying creatures!He looked up to the sky and sighed deeply. It took only ten minutes to enter the auditorium, but to him it seemed as long as a century.

Aren't you cooking, judging each other, and friendship? Why do you stick around me?Buroni was full of grief and indignation, but the gentlemanly education he received since childhood made it difficult for him to effectively and resolutely resist the girl's initiative.

So what is the meaning of Ah Rong's sudden appearance at this time?He also said that he wanted to meet immediately, and he had something to say, don't be so bloody, why would he say such a thing?Is it because I have crossed over...

Li Xiangrong walked happily