"Don't take it seriously, I'll just say it casually." Everyone lifted the flower sedan chair, and if they gave him face, the third brother would naturally not let his face fall to the ground. He picked up the cup and said, "Mr. Huang, after I finish drinking, you can do whatever you want."

After saying that, he drank it all in one go.

"Thank you, Mr. Ling." Huang Qishan was so happy that he couldn't help himself. His fellow villagers could call this young man Mr. Xiao Ling, but he could not call him so casually. In any case, before he met Mr. Da Ling, the young man was Mr. Ling, "I'll finish drinking too."

"I really don't understand the catering industry. I have a brother named Wang Gang," said the third brother with a smile. "He has opened many stores, and I really can't remember the name for a while."

"Food restaurants in all directions." Huang Qishan said happily, "I thank Mr. Wang to be respected by him and I have heard his teachings once."

The catering circle is not big or small, but if you want to stay in this circle, you have to know that there are so many people you can't afford to offend, and Wang Gang is one of them.

Denied that no matter how the other person’s dishes are cooked, open two restaurants around you and fight a price war. You don’t have to struggle, just wait for bankruptcy.

He didn't know the history of foreign business wars, but there were so many such things in China.

There is always a way for you to survive.

In short, be low-key.

"Don't mess with these silly people." The third brother smiled, "By age, that's my brother, from the same village, and he got up with my eldest brother."

"I'm the truth, to Mr. Wang, I'm the high mountain behind him." Huang Qishan said seriously.

The third brother smiled casually, he had long been used to it.

When they reach the level of their Ling family, don’t expect any friends who tell the truth.

Even if you meet by chance, people will hold you with you without hesitation.

"Mr. Huang, if you are busy, go and work hard. It's time to order food soon, and it won't delay you here." He said lightly.

"Okay, Mr. Ling, please give me instructions if you need anything." Huang Qishan stood up carefully and smiled, "I'm going to greet other guests."

There was still a glass of wine in front of him. He wanted to take it away, but hesitated for a while, but he still picked it up and raised his head and poured it into his throat.

Looking at the careless third brother, I suddenly heard a clattering sound.

Yu Guang swept to the entrance of the restaurant.

A woman walked in, wearing a white long dress, black ribbons around her waist, and a white silk sun hat on her head.

The wide sunglasses covered the woman's face, and she could not see her face or her age.

After the woman glanced at the hall, she saw that she was aiming at the third brother.

Huang Qishan was stared at and furrowed all over.

He smiled and said, "Mr. Ling, I'll go there first."

"Slow down." The third brother smiled, pretending not to see the person standing next to him.

After pouring himself a full cup, he put the chicken claws on the Corgi squatted on the chair on his right hand.

The woman took off the hem of her skirt and sat opposite the third child. Then she took off her sunglasses and held them in her hand. She stared at the third child in a daze without looking sideways.

The third brother continued to eat and drink his own, and the whole world had nothing to do with him at this moment.

The waiter came over and the woman said, "Please give me a cup of melon slices, thank you."

The waiter was about to say that we had no melon slices here, but he saw the boss Huang Qishan's eyes and said with a smile on his face, "You wait."

As soon as he turned around, he walked to the boss with a bitter face, "Will you buy it now?"

"If there is no tea shop, go to the tea shop to have a look." Huang Qishan took out two hundred yuan from his pocket, "Hurry up, just buy it, in short, you must buy it."

After the waiter left, he held the teapot in his hand and looked at Ling San and the woman while pursing it.

This atmosphere is so strange. Do the two people know each other or don’t know each other?

The third brother couldn't even explain it himself.

Not seen in twenty years.

Did he pretend to know or pretend not to know?

Hate cannot be discussed. Without love, how can you talk about hatred?

If a person has a cold in his heart, all medicines in the world cannot be cured.

He had already swore that he would not care about anyone except his brothers and sisters in his life, and it would be difficult to leave a ripple in his heart.

"You don't know me anymore?" This time the woman took off her hat.

"Boss Huang, pay the bill."

Huang Qishan was startled by the roar.

Ling San greeted him, and he hurriedly ran over. Looking at the stack of money handed over by Mr. Ling, he wanted to say that he had given too much, but in the end he still took it with his teeth and smiled, "Thank you, Mr. Ling."

Then as Mr. Ling opened the door, his broad back gradually moved away. The woman slowly followed Mr. Ling without waiting for the melon slices to come up.

Finally, Corgi, who had been slow for several shots, couldn't get off the chair and wanted to jump but didn't dare to jump. In the end, he could no longer see the shadow of his master. He slapped and rolled down the chair.

He stood with four legs straight behind his back, rushed towards the gate, and the door was close together, scratching the glass door with his two claws. Huangqishan hurried over and opened it.

The scorching sun.

Tiny beads of sweat were densely covered by the third brother's forehead, and he had no time to wipe it.

Corgi walked through the street with his short legs, rushed to the front of him, and then turned around to circle him. He hugged him in his arms with pain.

When I got home, I held the teacup and took several mouthfuls.

"The third brother."

Hearing the sound, he turned around suddenly, not expecting that she would follow him.

"Don't call your brother and sister, I'm looking for you." Standing at the door, for a few seconds, she walked into the room with her high heels and the floor clattered, and stood opposite the third brother sitting on the sofa.

"Tell me, I'm drunk too much and I have to take a nap." The third brother pretended to be careless.

"I am your mother, you just don't want to see me?" Tears fell down the bright face, one after another.

The third brother couldn't help but frown. He saw her crying since he was seven or eight years old. After beating him, the fourth brother halfway to death, she also cried.

He had long been used to her style.

"I'll give you three minutes." The third brother sneered and remained unmoved.

"Do you really don't recognize your mother?" She took out the handkerchief from her handbag and wiped her eyes while still unable to stop her tears.

"There are two minutes and thirty-eight seconds left." The third brother put his left leg on his right leg and didn't look at her more from beginning to end.

"It's all my mother's fault. You are angry that mom doesn't blame you, but" suddenly, she burst into tears.

"There are two minutes left." The third brother continued.

"I admit that I owe you a few people, but how do you make me do! Son, you have to understand the hardships of your mother. What can I do as a woman?" She held her head and squatted on the ground, crying almost hysterically. "You are not good at it! I am fed up! I am really fed up! It's the Ling family that is sorry for me, it's not me that I am sorry for me."

"There are thirty seconds left." The third brother turned his back and lit a cigarette, "I have to go out to do something."

While speaking, he walked around her and had already walked to the door without any intention of stopping.

"That's your sister, Chu Ya is your sister!" She shouted at him like crazy.
Chapter completed!