"Sir," Liu Qinghuan stepped forward and pulled Xiaoqin behind him, "I am the owner of this house. If you have anything to say, just tell me."

"Boss..." Seeing Liu Qinghuan coming, Xiaoqin felt more at ease.

Perhaps the little girl was really frightened by the young man in blue's behavior, and her eyes were red, but she still stiffened her neck to argue with him just now.

"Zhu'er told me, it's okay." Liu Qinghuan patted Xiaoqin's hand.

"You?" The young man in green looked at Liu Qinghuan several times and felt that this person was very familiar.

"Why, sir, you don't remember?" Liu Qinghuan laughed, "You forgot the beating I received at the Huanxi Restaurant last time?"

"You, you, you, it's you!" Fear immediately appeared on the face of the young man in green. He looked up at the sign of the dim sum shop, on which was written the word "Joy".

"Since we are old acquaintances, why not tell me your name so that we can call each other in the future." When Liu Qinghuan saw that he remembered it, the smile on his face became even wider.

"No need for that. I've heard of Boss Liu's reputation. It was I who offended you today. I will bear all the losses incurred by the store. I hope Boss Liu will forgive me."

The young man in green was able to take things as they came and went. He was acting so domineering just now, but now he became servile.

The young man in blue was named An Bing. He was a merchant from Suzhou who followed his father to resell goods.

As soon as he arrived, he caused trouble. His father gave gifts to the county magistrate, but the magistrate did nothing.

My father just thought that he was a local tyrant who was difficult to suppress, and he just suffered a loss in silence.

An Bing had just recovered from his injury and wanted to go out and have some fun. He didn't dare go to Mingyue Street again, but when the maid in his room told him that there was a great pastry shop on Suiyu Street that even kept human-like cats, he became interested and wanted to come and take a look.

Store names like Huanxi and Honghuo are more auspicious and common, so An Bing really didn't associate them with restaurants.

After all, it's quite unbelievable. Who has a restaurant here and a dim sum shop three blocks away?

I didn't expect that there is such a thing.

After falling down twice in one company, An Bing almost hit his head off.

When he first arrived, he also followed his father to visit the local dignitaries, the Zhou family, the She family, the Yu family... He had never heard of a boss named Liu - he just thought Liu Qinghuan was a restaurant owner with a wider network of contacts. Who would have thought that he owned the Huanxi brand, and that all the people named Huanxi belonged to her family!

Seeing An Bing's face turning pale and blue, Liu Qinghuan smiled and said, "If you had this attitude long ago, how could it have developed to this situation?"

"Boss Liu is teaching me a lesson. I was not in the right path." An Bing was very humble and spoke in a way that suited the person.

"Alright, Master An is so kind, I won't make things difficult for you, so I'll just do as you say." Liu Qinghuan extended his hand and said to Xiaoqin, "Give me the account book."

"yes."

Xiaoqin ran back and hurriedly handed the account book to Liu Qinghuan.

An Bing broke out in a cold sweat after hearing this. The word "Mr. An" just now showed that Boss Liu had already investigated him thoroughly.

Liu Qinghuan looked at An Bing's face and felt amused. He took the account book and said, "Although you drove away all the customers today, the young men and women who came here to spend money paid first and then made their purchases, so the store didn't lose money. However, I think our reputation cannot be tarnished. According to the list of people who came today, I will give everyone the same gift again. I will provide the venue, and Master An will pay for it. Is that okay?"

"Of course, of course." An Bing wiped the sweat from his head and breathed a sigh of relief.