Chapter 446: Yellow Soup
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Wu Shiren didn't expect their reaction to be so strong, and he was also angry and embarrassed.
"What are you talking about? How can you be greedy? How can you be unreasonable? I just want you to teach Cuihua's brother how to make spicy hot pot. When I'm old, my son will also have a skill. Is there anything wrong with that?"
Chen Feng was so angry that veins on his forehead were throbbing. "You are right to be a father, but the signature dishes of Ruyi Tower were all developed by my sister. I have no right to teach them to your son."
"It's not right for you to say that. After Cuihua gets married, Duoduo will be your brother-in-law. If you, as his brother-in-law, can't even afford to feed him, then what's the point of having you as his brother-in-law?
To tell you the truth, my Cuihua doesn't have to marry you. There are many people who are eager to propose marriage to you. Take Wang Qichang for example. He has money and status.
He has long said that as long as I agree to marry Cuihua to his son, he will train Duoduo and hope that he will become the next elder in the future. Isn't it much more respectable than running a restaurant for you!
Now I ask you to teach him some skills, but you are unwilling to do so. Then why did you marry my Cuihua?
After hearing what Wu Shiren said, Chen Feng suppressed his anger and said patiently, "Uncle Wu, I know you love your son dearly and are worried that Duoduo won't be able to manage Qingfeng Restaurant well. You can rest assured about this. Since Cuihua and I are married, we will definitely not ignore him..."
"Alright, you're just two-faced. Stop giving me those unrealistic stories." Wu Shiren interrupted Chen Feng with a wave of his hand indifferently. "I feel at ease when I have the secret recipe in my hands. If you want to marry Cuihua, show some sincerity. Otherwise, you'll regret it when my Cuihua marries someone else!"
At this time, Wu Cuihua behind the screen felt dizzy after hearing Wu Shiren's request. This was not a marriage discussion at all, it was clearly an excuse for blackmailing her. She knew in her heart that this marriage was going to fall through.
Wu Duoduo also clenched his fists. He knew that Wu Shiren wanted the formula for his own good, but this method was simply too despicable and extremely insidious.
But he didn't dare to disobey Wu Shiren, so he looked at Wu Cuihua with shame on his face, "Sister, I'm sorry, I didn't know Dad would ask Brother Chen Feng for the secret recipe for me."
Wu Cuihua felt her heart break. "Duoduo, this is my fate. You don't have to blame yourself."
"But, but if you don't marry Brother Chen Feng, Dad will marry you to the eldest son of Wang Qichang's family. I heard that he is a playboy who is good at eating, drinking, whoring and gambling. I don't want you to marry him."
Wu Cuihua shook her head without saying anything, turned around and walked out from behind the screen, "Dad, don't say anymore, I won't get married. I will listen to you and marry Wang Tianba."
Wu Shiren was so angry that he was shaking all over, his eyes wide open. "It's my parents' order and the matchmaker's words. I have the final say on which family you're betrothed to. It's not your turn to interfere!"
"Dad, are you marrying off your daughter or selling her? How can you ask for someone else's secret recipe?"
"Shut up! This is none of your business. Go back to your room and don't come out without my permission!"
"Dad..." Cuihua stomped her feet in anger and ran back to her room crying.
Wu Duoduo also wanted to say a few good words, but when he saw Wu Shiren's angry look, he was so scared that he dared not say a word and turned around to comfort Wu Cuihua.
Seeing this, Wu Xu hurried forward to persuade him, "Master, these two children are in love with each other, not to mention that Duoduo is still young. He will have other ways out in the future. Let's not worry about the secret recipe."
"Shut up, you're so short-sighted. What do you know?" Wu Shiren scolded him harshly, then turned his gaze towards Chen Zhanshan and his family. "This is my last request. If you don't agree, don't even think about marrying my Cuihua."
Chen Zhanshan was stunned and didn't know what to say for a moment.
Lin was also completely speechless. What the hell is this person!
Chen Feng laughed at himself. He had thought that by opening a restaurant to prove his ability to Wu Shiren, he would be able to marry Cuihua smoothly. But now it seems that he was overthinking.
Wu Shiren only cares about his own interests and doesn't care about Cuihua's happiness.
He was anxious and couldn't bear to watch Cuihua fall into the fire pit and marry Wang Tianba.
But Wu Shiren keeps asking for the secret recipe. What should we do now?
If I give him the secret recipe, I will be encouraging his arrogance, and I will definitely suffer the consequences in the future.
If that really happens, not only will I let down my younger sister's feelings for me, but my wish to open Ruyi Tower all over the Daning Dynasty will also be dashed.
I'm sorry, Cuihua, don't worry, since I can't marry you, I won't marry anyone else in this life...
Thinking of this, Chen Feng sneered,
"Uncle Wu, I'm sorry to disappoint you. I can't give you the secret recipe. I feel sorry for Cuihua, but I beg you to find a good family for Cuihua and don't push her into the fire pit."
Wu Shiren's heart tightened. He didn't expect Chen Feng to say it so decisively.
This boy is smart and hardworking, much better than the eldest son of Wang Qichang's family, and is the best candidate to be his son-in-law.
He wanted the secret recipe only to revive his Qingfeng Restaurant, not because he really wanted to break them up.
He patiently explained, "Chen Feng, you're so stubborn! Even if you give Duoduo the spicy hot pot recipe, it won't pose any threat to your Ruyi Tower. If you really want to give up Cuihua for a secret recipe, you'd better think it through. Don't let a momentary impulse lead to lifelong regrets!"
Chen Feng's face was stern. "Uncle Wu, you've got the wrong idea. The Malatang secret recipe isn't mine, it's my sister's. If I knew your intentions, I wouldn't have let my parents come to propose marriage."
Lin's patience was exhausted, and she sneered at Wu Shiren with a cold face, "You are just taking advantage of the situation. How can you behave like this? You are the owner of a restaurant. I think you are nothing, but you can only bully the young by taking advantage of your age."
"Okay, that's really good. You treat a broken secret recipe as your lifeblood. Just wait and see. When my daughter marries Wang Tianba, you will cry!" Wu Shiren glared at a few people viciously.
Chen Qingqing couldn't bear to listen any longer, she stood up and said coldly,
"We are not the ones crying. I'm afraid you know Wang Tianba better than us what kind of person he is. If you insist on marrying Sister Cuihua to him, I don't need to tell you the consequences. You should also know.
If you don't want to regret, blame yourself, and be blamed, I advise you to think carefully about your decision today.
I'm kindly reminding you that my brother is planning to expand Ruyi Tower's business to various towns in the Daning Dynasty. The small world of Qingshui Town cannot hold him back.
If you're not obsessed with the secret recipe, I can promise to provide the base ingredients for your Qingfeng Restaurant and help you restore the restaurant to its former prosperity."
Wu Shiren was moved for a moment when he heard this, but his reason told him that only what he truly held in his own hands would become a powerful support and capital, and any assistance from other external forces would only be temporary after all.
He snorted coldly, "You sound better than you say. If you regret it later and don't supply my restaurant, who will I complain to?"
"If you don't believe me, forget it." Chen Feng got angry. "Dad, Mom, little sister, let's go home. This marriage is over."
After saying that, he walked outside without looking back.
Chen Zhanshan and his wife looked at each other, and had no choice but to stand up and say goodbye...
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