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Chapter 553 Conditions

Meng Wanqiu took Jiang Yang back.

On the way.

"Jiangyang." Meng Wanqiu called out.

However, after waiting for a while, there was no response.

"Jiangyang!" Meng Wanqiu shouted again.

Now there was finally a reaction.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Yang asked.

"Let's go out for a trip tomorrow." Meng Wanqiu said.

"Why do you suddenly want to go...tour?" Jiang Yang asked.

"I just suddenly remembered that we hadn't traveled together after we were together," Meng Wanqiu said.

Jiang Yang leaned his head and asked, "What should I do if the restaurant?"

"Don't worry, I will invite a chef to take charge." Meng Wanqiu said.

Jiang Yang nodded, and said nothing. Then he sank into his own world.

Meng Wanqiu saw it and couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

"Then let's just say that." Meng Wanqiu said.

Jiang Yang nodded, although he did not hear clearly what Meng Wanqiu was saying.

Meng Wanqiu sent Jiangyang back to the restaurant, but he began to look for a chef himself.

Meng Wanqiu had thought of sending Jiang Yang home, but Meng Wanqiu was really worried about his current appearance.

Jiangyang was in normal condition when cooking, and there were people watching the restaurant, so Meng Wanqiu could rest assured.

In this way, Jiang Yang devoted himself to work again. Meng Wanqiu went to find a chef with great speed.

She and Jiang Yang said that they found the chef, but it was not. Meng Wanqiu did not find it.

Although Xiang Dongliu Restaurant is temporarily out of the crisis of bankruptcy, there are still no chefs willing to work at Xiang Dongliu Restaurant.

Meng Wanqiu didn't plan to come to her house one by one and said that she had another way.

Meng Wanqiu took out his cell phone and dialed a number.

"Hey." A tired voice came from the opposite side.

"Mr. Shen, it's me." Meng Wanqiu said.

"Mr. Meng? Is there anything wrong?" Shen Peihong asked in a shock.

"There is indeed something. I want to ask you to help find a few chefs to work in Xiangdongliu Restaurant." Meng Wanqiu said.

The other side of the phone suddenly became silent, and a helpless voice came soon: "Mr. Meng, it's not that I don't help you, but I can't protect myself now."

Meng Wanqiu naturally understood Shen Peihong's current situation, but this was not a reason.

"Mr. Shen, my restaurant has become like this now, and it has a lot to do with you after all. I have never looked for you for the sake of the past. I am afraid it is a bit bad for you to refuse now, right?" Meng Wanqiu sneered.

"Mr. Meng, I'm sorry for you in the restaurant. I apologize here, and I promise that as long as we survive, there will be compensation in the future." Shen Peihong said.

He was still unwilling to help Meng Wanqiu in his words.

These words made Meng Wanqiu frown, but she could understand that the shopping mall was like a battlefield and could not tolerate any sympathy.

"Mr. Shen, what you said is a bit unauthentic. My restaurant was originally innocent. The battle between you and Wei Qi affected my restaurant, causing my restaurant to almost close. And you sent me with just one word of compensation?" Meng Wanqiu said with strong dissatisfaction.

"This matter is due to my factor, but it is not my intention to affect the restaurant. This is done by Wei Qi. If you have a wrongdoing, you will not blame me, right?" Shen Peihong argued with reason.

Meng Wanqiu cursed the old fox inwardly and then sighed. When she came to Shen Peihong, she was actually destined to suffer a loss.

She had never looked for Shen Peihong before, and there were reasons for this. Everyone knew some things, but they were all waiting for the other party to hold on because whoever took the initiative would suffer.

Meng Wanqiu had an absolute initiative in this matter because her restaurant could give up at any time, but Shen Peihong could not do it.

But now, Meng Wanqiu has no better way for Jiangyang. He can only bite the bullet and suffer losses.

"Mr. Chen, let's open the skylight and say something. How can you help me?" Meng Wanqiu asked.

"Hahaha, Mr. Meng is indeed a cheerful person. My conditions are very simple, that is, investment." Shen Peihong said.

The biggest dilemma he is facing now is that he has no funds. In terms of connections, even if Wei Qi's boss becomes the president of the Chefs Association, Shen Peihong is not inferior to him.

He urgently needs funds now, but in the fight with Wei Qi, the "Dinner" was defeated significantly. As long as he was a smart person, he would never give Shen Peihong funds.

So now Shen Peihong goes everywhere to invest, but there are many people who can get it.

"How many?" Meng Wanqiu asked.

"Ten million!" Shen Peihong's lion spoke up.

"Impossible, ten million is too much, it's impossible to give you that much money." Meng Wanqiu flatly refused.

The two bargained and finally decided on the same amount.

If this fund is injected, Meng Wanqiu will become the second largest shareholder except Shen Peihong.

However, it's useless.

If it was the previous "Dinner" was quite worth it, but Shen Peihong would not agree to financing at that time.

Shen Peihong's dedication to maintaining the integrity of "Dinners", hoping that it is a real food magazine, not an advertising magazine. He hopes that "Dinners" will become the Michelin of China and a benchmark for Chinese food. He strives for this and gives all his passion and youth.

At that time, he refused capital financing.

There is no way now. If you don’t raise funds, you will lose. If you lose, you will really have no chance.

In fact, it is actually very easy for Shen Peihong to raise funds. Even nowadays, many people want to raise funds.

But Shen Peihong didn't trust them, and he didn't think he could still talk to the "Dinner" in the end.

He also considered Meng Wanqiu by himself.

Meng Wanqiu agreed to raise funds, and the attached condition was that Shen Peihong had to hire a few chefs for Xiang Dongliu Restaurant.

After all these things were done, an afternoon had passed.

What she talked with Shen Peihong was just roughly the specific details needed to be discussed slowly by the people under both sides.

Meng Wanqiu solved the problem of the restaurant chef. Although he suffered a loss, it was nothing.

She smiled and went to pick Jiangyang up from get off work.

Now that Jiang Yang looks, she is worried that Jiang Yang will take the bus home alone. If she takes the wrong bus or has passed the station.

"Jiang Yang, please change your clothes and leave." Meng Wanqiu found Jiang Yang in the kitchen.

At this moment, he was still shaking the pot, as if he was cooking some dishes. What Meng Wanqiu saw was just an empty pot, and Jiangyang was stir-fried with air.

Meng Wanqiu shouted a few times before Jiang Yang changed his clothes.

Looking at Jiang Yang's current state, Meng Wanqiu's intention to take Jiang Yang out for a trip became stronger and stronger.

If she didn't leave the kitchen, she was afraid that Jiang Yang would never be able to come out in her life.

After sending Jiangyang home to wash, Meng Wanqiu left Jiangyang's house.

When she returned home, Meng Wanqiu entered the door.

"Late autumn, I heard you want to raise funds for "Dinners"?" Meng's father asked.

"Well, this is the case, I'm because..." Meng Wanqiu was about to explain.

Unexpectedly, Meng's father waved his hand and interrupted Meng Wanqiu: "Don't tell me, you must have your own ideas when you make this decision. Don't worry, I won't limit you, I can still afford to lose if I have millions. Don't worry, you and your dad will support you."

Meng Wanqiu thought that Meng's father was going to blame him, but she didn't expect that Meng's father would say such words.

"Dad..." Meng Wanqiu felt his nose sour.

"Okay, you go back to your room to rest. I'll go back to your room first." Meng's father said.

Meng's mother was waiting in the room, waiting for Meng's father to come in.

"Don't you ask why Wanqiu did this?" Meng's mother asked.

"What else can I do? Most of it is that stinky brat in Jiangyang." Meng's father cursed.

Most of Meng’s father knew about Meng Wanqiu. After all, the company was founded by Meng’s father, so he could not hide any news.

"You are just a knife-like mouth and a tofu heart." Meng Mu smiled.
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