Chapter 100 Meow meow meow


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Chapter 100 Meow meow meow

It was a sultry summer, and it was noon when the sun was at its hottest. The crowded crowds in front of the snack stands added a bit of heat to the bustling scene.

But in the corner, Ye Qingquan, who was facing Madam Huo, looked pale and broke out in cold sweat.

'I'll give you five million, and leave my son alone' - that classic moment is such a striking stroke in Ye Qingquan's entire life.

Before learning the truth from Mrs. Huo, Ye Qingquan always thought that he and Huo Ye were just having an ordinary relationship.

Even though Huo Ye would sometimes look at him with a look of disappointment, and would occasionally say something like "You don't look like him when you smile", Ye Qingquan's personality was generally not twisted, so he didn't bother to ask any questions.

After all, everyone has a past that they don't want to talk about.

However, Mrs. Huo not only brought the five million, but also the truth of the matter:

It turns out that Ye Qingquan has always been just a stand-in.

Huo Ye's real white moonlight Mu Mingqiu has returned to China, so it is time for him to give up his position. Neither he nor his children should have anything to do with the Huo family.

Ye Qingquan has always thought this way and has done this. He lived overseas in anonymity and raised Lan Lan alone. Until this year, some family matters forced him to return to China for a period of time, so Ye Qingquan had to bring Lanlan back home.

But even if they return to China, he and Lan Lan will not have any involvement with the Huo family...

This is what Ye Qingquan originally thought.

Lan Lan has an interest in setting up stalls, and as a father, Ye Qingquan definitely supports her.

Before, Ye Qingquan had never seen Lan Lan smile so happily. Until the day Lan Lan started selling roast duck at a stall, Lan Lan's personality became more and more cheerful, as if he had found a career worth his life's struggle. Lanlan really loves setting up a stall to sell snacks.

But at this moment, looking at Mrs. Huo in front of him, Ye Qingquan realized what a wrong decision he had made.

Setting up a street stall to sell snacks is such a public thing. Anyone who has seen Huo Ye will immediately notice how similar Lan Lan looks to Huo Ye!

What's even more stupid is that Ye Qingquan even started a live broadcast and shared the video of Lan Lan selling roast duck at the stall with netizens across the country.

Although Huo Ye probably wouldn't care, what if...

Just like Ye Qingquan who was shocked, on the other side, Mrs. Huo’s mind was also full of mixed feelings.

But as an old fox, Mrs. Huo coughed quickly after a brief ecstasy, hiding the emotions on her face and forcing herself to calm down.

"Young man," Old Madam Huo stared at Ye Qingquan meaningfully and hinted, "Thank you. I feel like we are destined to meet. I wonder if we have met somewhere before..."

If Ye Qingquan was willing to tell the truth, explain the matter of the child, and bring Boss Xiaolan back to the Huo family...

That would be a win-win situation for everyone.

Old Madam Huo tightened her grip on the jade bracelet.

Mrs. Huo, who had never paid too much attention to any of her children or grandchildren, could not help smiling just by imagining the scene of Boss Xiaolan holding a roast duck and sucking her "grandmother" sweetly.

"Ahem," Mrs. Huo continued, "After all, children should grow up in a complete family to be happy, right?"

At this time, Mrs. Huo was already quietly extending an olive branch.

But Ye Qingquan's response was exactly the opposite of what she expected.

He stood up suddenly and said in a trembling voice:

"You, you got the wrong person. Sorry, I'm not the person you imagined!"

At the same time, Ye Qingquan closed the live broadcast room on his mobile phone, whose number of viewers was still skyrocketing.

After doing all this, Ye Qingquan no longer looked at Mrs. Huo behind him, and ran forward quickly to the roast duck stall.

"Lanlan, there's an emergency, we have to go home now!" Ye Qingquan said in panic.

Jian Yunlan, who had just handed out the twentieth roast duck, said: "???"

Not buddy.

Although the first batch of roast duck was sold out, there were still dozens or hundreds of diners waiting behind him.

What’s more, he still has more than fifty extra roast ducks in his spiritual field!

Let him set up the stall!

However, no matter how loudly Jian Yunlan's inner collapse was, he was just a three-headed little kid in this plane.

The little boy, wearing an apron, a mask and gloves, had slightly curled hair ends and a confused look in his eyes. There was a look of protest and shouting on his round face with some baby fat, but Ye Qingquan had already grabbed him under the armpit without any explanation and put him on the back seat of the tricycle.

Then, Ye Qingquan took the baby, rode on the tricycle, and drove away!

It was as if there was some evil spirit chasing him from behind.

Taotie at work: “???”

The diners queuing behind: “???????”

Taotie is okay.

Although he was working, he was an ancient ferocious beast after all and could control himself freely.

The little boy shouted: "Maomao, call it a day--"

The next second, the puppy jumped up, swept through the crowd like a silver lightning, and landed handsomely next to the little boy.

The golden-eyed puppy yawned lazily.

——Just kidding, Lord Taotie’s hourly rate is very expensive. Boss Xiaolan has closed his stall, so Lord Taotie certainly can’t work for free.

But...it's not so good for the diners who are still queuing.

Ye Qingquan rode his tricycle past the sluggish crowd at lightning speed, accompanied by the shouts of boss Xiaolan:

"Today's limited edition of 20 roast ducks have been sold out. Please come back next time. Thank you Guang..."

Before the word "Gu" in "Guan Gu" disappeared, Boss Xiao Lan and his tricycle had completely disappeared around the corner.

The tricycle hummed away.

The diners who failed to buy the roast duck stood there in a daze, smelling the lingering aroma of the roast duck.

Three seconds.

Two seconds.

One second.

Then……

The diners at the scene were filled with resentment!

Their resentment was so strong that it almost solidified into substance. The dark aura floated upward from their heads, accompanied by everyone's dark crawling and ghostly howling:

“Twenty??? What do you mean twenty???! How can twenty be enough? I can show off two hundred by myself!”

"Boss Xiaolan, if you come back, I will do anything for you. If you come back, wuwuwuwu..."

"It was almost my turn, just a little bit, just a little bit."

"I don't believe it. This must be an illusion caused by the poisoning from the meal I ate. Haha, when I wake up, I will definitely be queuing in front of Boss Xiaolan's roast duck stall, waiting for my roast duck, haha..."

The diners who stayed and ate the roast duck patted their chests with lingering fear.

Xu Shishi and Mu Mingqiu had already finished a whole roast duck each and were still digesting their food. Seeing the desperate situation of the diners, they couldn't help but sigh: "Fortunately, I found the right place and didn't get fooled by the roast duck stall in Zhuyuan..."

Aunt Wang, who had roast duck again today, patted the takeaway bag happily.

There is not only roast duck, but also marinade and duck oil, enough for several meals!

Old Madam Huo also stayed where she was.

There was still half a roast duck left in the takeaway bag in her hand, but she was no longer in a hurry to eat it.

She looked at the direction where Ye Qingquan left with a mysterious smile, as if she was calculating something:

...With this relationship, will we still have to worry about not being able to eat roast duck in the future?

But what she didn't realize was that her timid and unremarkable little son Huo Ran was also looking at the direction where Ye Qingquan and Boss Xiao Lan left with a similar look.

Except for this group of winners who got to eat roast duck.

The rest of the desperate diners, like zombies besieging a city, chased after Boss Xiaolan's tricycle in strange postures in the direction they left, and quickly chased after it like a black tornado!

The resentment that surged into the sky scared the Taoist priest who was setting up a stall to tell fortunes on the street.

The Taoist priest held the guest's hand, counted with his fingers, and said solemnly: "There are so many evil sword immortals, and so much resentment! Even this old man can't resist this resentment!"

"This, this," the Taoist priest fell to the ground, "I have been doing good deeds all my life, Lord Yama, did you not notify me that the gates of hell were opened?"

guest:"……"

He clearly paid for the marriage, okay?

Across the street on the other side, at the entrance of Zhuyuan Private Kitchen.

Old Song, several of his disciples, and Old Hu all had pale faces, looking as if they had lost their parents.

No matter how unwilling they were to believe it, they all knew at this moment...

This time, it was completely messed up!

Not only did they fail to sell any of the fifty roast ducks, resulting in a loss of hundreds of thousands of dollars, but it also caused the Huo family to withdraw from the association and withdraw their investment. They previously claimed to be the chef and manager of the high-end Zhuyuan Private Kitchen, but they will probably be fired soon because they have stepped their left foot into the corporate world.

"Master, what should we do with these fifty roast ducks?" the apprentice asked dejectedly.

Old Song, however, held his head and muttered to himself, saying a few words over and over again:

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it. I am the heir of the imperial chef family. Those guests will definitely come back..."

The apprentice was almost crying with anger, and pulled his sleeve: "Master, wake up, the guests who left will not come back!"

However, he had just finished speaking.

Next second.

There was a pitch-black tornado blowing across the street!

Looking closely, the tornado was made up of a large group of people, each of whom was drooling and had a look of resentment on their faces: "Roast duck, our roast duck..."

Lao Song and others were stunned.

After half a second of stagnation.

There was a flash of ecstasy on their faces!

"Look, I said the guests would come back, right?"

"Hurry up, hurry up, don't just stand there, hurry up and call the customers, sell one if you can!"

"Roast duck, Zhuyuan roast duck, limited time only, 4,000 yuan per piece!"

Buzz——

Soon, the smiles on several people's faces froze.

Because the huge crowd, chanting words like "Boss Xiaolan" and "Please come back", walked away mercilessly...

He didn't even look at the roast duck in their hands.

The live broadcast of 'My Baby is Three and a Half Years Old' was suddenly terminated.

The live broadcast suddenly stopped when the traffic in the live broadcast room was at its highest, and the audience who were kicked out of the live broadcast room did not react:

[What, what, what’s going on?] Why isn’t it broadcasting anymore? 】

[Could it be that it was blocked because Zhuyuan reported it? That shouldn’t be the case? ? 】

[Qiuqiu, please don’t turn off the live broadcast, let me watch the roast duck for a while longer, I can cook anything (crying bitterly)]

The top floor of Huo’s Group.

Huo Ye was also slightly startled when he saw the black screen that suddenly appeared.

He didn't watch live broadcasts often, and thought there was something wrong with his phone, so he clicked the screen two or three times. After restarting the phone, he saw the line of words:

[The anchor has ended the broadcast~Go to other live broadcast rooms! 】

Huo Ye: “.”

but……

Looking at the ten minutes of screen recording that has been saved on the phone.

Huo Ye fell into deep thought.

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