Chapter 62 Don't mess with her, become the backbone
Then, like a cat whose tail was stepped on, he instantly exploded: "Why did you look for her? What did you want to do with her? Did she apologize? Anyway, there is no way I will forgive her!"
Xie Dingyuan sneered: "You still want her to apologize?"
"She should have apologized!" Zhong Ziang raised his chin and pointed at his neck. "See? She did it. There's a bruise all over it!"
"Ridiculous!" the man shouted coldly, "You provoked them first, so you deserved to be punished. What's going on now? You're the bad guy complaining first? Are you even taking advantage of me?"
Zhong Ziang couldn't believe it: "Are you my uncle or her uncle?"
Xie Dingyuan said quietly, "Do you need me to call Xie Yunzao to confirm?"
“…” duck, no need.
"From now on, don't provoke her again." Xie Dingyuan warned coldly.
"Why? Then this injury I suffered...was in vain?"
"What else do you want to do? Give her a taste of her own medicine, and fight her back? Or call the police and have her put in jail for a few days? Or ask for money as compensation?"
Either way, it's embarrassing.
"I don't accept it!"
Xie Dingyuan sneered: "My skills are inferior to others, what are you dissatisfied with?"
"Me? Not as good as her?! Let—"
The man narrowed his eyes slightly.
Zhong Ziang had to swallow the word "fart" that was on the tip of his tongue, and snorted, "I was careless this time and fell into her trap. Next time, I will make her kneel down and call me daddy..."
"Oh, you still want to do it next time? Don't let that happen and you won't even know how you died!"
Zhong Ziang disagreed.
Jiang Fuyue's grip is a little stronger and his jumping ability is a little stronger than that of ordinary people, but so what?
No matter how arrogant she is, she is still a woman.
How could he, the great Master Zhong, be afraid of a woman?
That’s not possible!
Xie Dingyuan knew what he was thinking as soon as he saw his eyes darting around: "Jiang Fuyue is not as simple as you think."
"Tsk, how hard can it be?" Zhong Ziang curled his lips.
There's no point in talking any more. Some people have to hit a brick wall before they realize the pain. So let them be. Xie Dingyuan said no more and got up to go upstairs.
"Uncle, there will be a parent-teacher meeting next week. It doesn't matter if you don't have time. You can let Lao Zhang go! Or Aunt Liu can do it!" You must not be free, Zhong Ziang complained in his heart.
"I understand." He kept walking, his steps steady.
At this time, Aunt Liu came in from outside, holding a paper bag in her hand: "Young Master, where is the master?"
"Go upstairs."
"I see..."
"Is there something wrong?" Zhong Ziang turned his head and his eyes fell on the paper bag in her hand. "What is it?"
"I don't know. Lao Zhang gave it to me just now. He said the gentleman got off the car and asked me to bring it back."
"Let me see..."
It was too late for Liu Ma to stop it.
The next second, he exclaimed, "The latest high-end model... This feels amazing... He even bought a Bluetooth mouse and laser keyboard..."
Zhong Ziang was so moved that tears welled up in his eyes.
He thought that his uncle still had him in his heart after all. Although he said he didn't allow this or that, he had actually made preparations secretly.
Aunt Liu hesitated again and again: "...Young Master, how about I go and ask? What if I'm wrong..."
"No, no, no," Zhong Ziang waved his hands quickly, "How could I be wrong? It's obvious this is a gift for me. Besides, who else in the world deserves such a domineering and cool notebook besides me?"
Aunt Liu: “…”
If you want something, just take it. Don't be so boastful.
On Saturday, Jiang Fuyue went to the pancake shop to help after lunch.
Thanks to the publicity of two food influencers, Lin Qiao and Lin Dad, netizens who came here for the restaurant have become mainstream customers.
Fortunately, most of these people go out at noon and in the afternoon, and there are almost no people in the morning, which is perfectly avoided with students and office workers.
But this made Jiang Da and Han Yunru even busier.
Especially since the store is constantly launching new products, the more types there are, the more complicated the preparations Han Yunru has to do the day before.
They used to only sell pancakes, but later they added steamed buns, porridge, soy milk and fried dough sticks. I heard that they are now tinkering with small noodle dumplings and rice noodles.
"Mom, having too many things and too many of them is not necessarily a good thing." Jiang Fuyue reminded gently.
"I know," Han Yunru smiled, "quality is more important than quantity."
When she smiled, her peach blossom eyes sparkled. They were not as clear and transparent as Jiang Fuyue's, nor as simple and cute as Jiang Chenxing's. Instead, they were a kind of... tenderness given by the years, and a charm accumulated by time.
It flows inadvertently at the corners of the eyes and eyebrows, and spreads along the layers of smile lines, like an elegant orchid, quiet and peaceful, with a faint fragrance, beautiful without any offensiveness, and can easily make people let down their guard.
Every customer who has come to the store would praise the lady boss for being beautiful and kind-hearted.
On one occasion, a tourist who was checking in took a photo of Han Yunru and Jiang Da and posted it on Weibo.
The man is dark and tall, while the woman is beautiful and slim. The visual impact created by the contrast is too strong.
The comment with the highest number of likes in the comment section is as follows:
[Real-life Beauty and the Beast]
After seeing this, Jiang Chenxing immediately ran to tell Jiang Da, then complained quietly: "Those people are talking nonsense, Dad is not a beast..."
Jiang Da, however, was not angry at all. He grinned with his big white teeth, smiling naively: "People are praising your mother for her beauty. No matter how red a flower is, it needs green leaves to stand out. Dad is that green leaf, highlighting your mother's beauty. Besides, I'm not worthy of your mother. It's just that she doesn't despise me..."
"What did you say to the child? You're so outspoken." Han Yunru glanced over gently.
Jiang Da immediately fell silent. "...You three can chat. I'll go wash the dishes."
In less than two minutes, Han Yunru followed into the kitchen: "Together."
"Sister, what are you looking at?"
Jiang Fuyue withdrew her gaze, and the scene she had just seen emerged in her mind - the couple stood in front of the sink, their backs touching each other, the man washed the dishes, the woman took them and wiped them dry one by one with a towel, and then put them in the cupboard.
No words are needed, we can understand each other perfectly.
She thought, this is great...
"Sister," Jiang Xiaodi muttered softly with his eyes blank, "You look so beautiful when you smile..."
No matter how many times he has seen it, every time Jiang Fuyue smiles, he would be stunned.
"Have you finished your homework?" Jiang Fuyue's mouth relaxed and his smile suddenly stopped.
"I'm done."
"Where are the math Olympiad problems assigned?"
“…It’s done too.”
"Okay, a few more."
“?” Little question mark, do you have many friends?
…
Jiang Ji's business is booming. In addition to its astonishing customer flow, it is also reflected in the rapid development of its takeaway business.
Jiang Fuyue used Jiang Da's mobile phone number to apply for "merchant entry", filled in the relevant information, uploaded the qualification certificate, and then carried out real-name authentication, which was shown as passed the next day.
As long as the beginning is good, everything else will fall into place.
As the store's monthly sales continued to rise, new problems soon arose.
Actually, it’s not “new”, because this problem has existed since the store moved.
"Mom, you and Dad are too busy. This won't work."
"What should we do then?" Han Yunru looked up at her, her eyes full of fatigue.
Jiang Da also looked at his daughter.
Unknowingly, Jiang Fuyue had become their backbone.
"Recruiting people."
(End of this chapter)
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