The delicious chicken soup not only made Xiaobao drool, but the fat man was not much better.
It's just that this guy took on the task assigned by Zhao Xiaoyang and hurried back only after completing the renovation and acceptance of Tianjia Village Primary School.
When I got home, my dad Li Qiangdong was there too.
The fat guy is in charge of business in the company. He often works for three days and rests for two days, and Li Qiangdong doesn't care about him.
But it was a bit strange that I hadn't seen my big fat son for several days.
At this moment, seeing Li Ping'an rushing home and pulling Xiaoqi to go out again, Li Qiangdong couldn't help but ask.
"Ping An, what have you been doing these days?"
"Dad, I'm not wasting time. I'm doing good things."
"Good thing, what good thing can you do? Are you ready to let your mother hold her grandson?"
Li Qiangdong said disapprovingly.
The fat man rolled his eyes. "Dad, you're looking down on me. To be honest, Xiaoyang donated the prize money he won from the Golden Leaf Awards to renovate a primary school. He asked me for help, so naturally I have to take responsibility."
"Really?"
There seemed to be two words written on Li Qiangdong's face.
"Dad, if you don't believe me, ask Xiaoqi!"
The fat man turned his head to look at Xiaoqi, and Xiaoqi explained to Li Qiangdong with a natural smile.
After listening to Xiao Qi's words, Li Qiangdong nodded: "That's fine, you should learn more from Xiao Yang, it will be beneficial!"
"By the way, your Uncle Lu and I are going there today, you should come too!"
The fat man grinned: "What a coincidence, I was just about to go there with Xiaoqi!"
"Xiao Qi previously filmed a video about Xiaoyang's donation and posted it online. Now many netizens are paying attention to it and have expressed their willingness to donate money to build the school."
"But Xiaoyang said he would come to the school alone, so I have to discuss this with him."
"Oh? Okay then, go drive. I'll call your Uncle Lu."
Li Qiangdong then called Lu Qingquan: "Old Lu, has Master Wu arrived?"
"Well, I made an appointment with him for nine in the morning, and it's almost time now. Let's go separately and meet up at Xiaoyang's place. For lunch, we can arrange to meet at Yunhai's place!"
"Okay!"
Li Qiangdong hung up the phone, then opened the car door and glanced at the fat man: "Ping'an, call Xiaoguan, your Uncle Lu has guests today, go to his place for lunch!"
“Haha, that’s great!”
The fat man became excited instantly.
Lu Qingquan is going to Guan Yu's place for dinner, where he can have delicious chicken soup without having to queue!
A phone call was made immediately.
"Hey, Brother Guan, let me introduce you to business!"
"Go, go, I'm driving!"
"No, we're such a distinguished guest today! Tell the kitchen to prepare the chicken soup for us, don't give it to anyone else!"
Guan Yu smiled as he drove, "You just want to eat chicken soup, right? But there's nothing I can do. The ingredients are all used up. I'm just about to go to Xiaoyang's place to see if he can supply me with the goods a few days in advance. It's not too late anyway."
"Damn, you finished eating so soon?"
"What did you expect? This is chicken, not beef. How can it be eaten? Besides, why are you in such a hurry? I saw your number, and there are dozens of people ahead of you!"
The fat man said unhappily, "I'm really going to cut in line today!"
"Well, to tell you the truth, Uncle Lu is here and he wants to arrange for guests to come over for dinner. Do you want to go?"
"real?"
Guan Yu showed a bitter look: "Then what are you talking about? Go to Xiaoyang and ask for mercy for me!"
"If I had known Uncle Lu was coming, I wouldn't have killed the last chicken yesterday."
"Okay, then we'll meet at Old Nanshan!"
Then the group rushed from the city to Nanshan Village.
…
As soon as Zhao Xiaoyang came out of the kitchen, he saw Guan Yu's flashy yellow Cayenne driving in.
As soon as he got out of the car, Guan Yu shouted, "Dear Xiaoyang, I'm here!"
Zhao Xiaoyang raised his eyebrows. "What's the matter? It's only a few days until the end of the month. Can't you wait?"
"Hey, your chicken is so popular!"
Guan Yu and his brother came over and said, "But the main thing is that Uncle Lu is back, so I have to entertain him well. Can you give it to me first?"
"no!"
"ah?"
Guan Yu said anxiously: "Xiaoyang, Uncle Lu rarely comes here, it's not too much to give him something good to eat!"
"Yes, it's not too much, so you don't have to worry about it."
Zhao Xiaoyang said, nodding his head at the black-feathered chickens and white duck tied at the kitchen door. "Here, I've already prepared the dishes. As for your rules, they are the rules. You can't change them casually."
"Otherwise, if you keep coming to me every few days to ask for it, I won't have that many chickens to give you."
"We had an agreement beforehand. If you can't wait, I'll just digest it myself!"
"No! No, no, no! Can't I just wait?"
When Guan Yu heard this, he broke out in a cold sweat.
He quickly apologized with a smile, then looked at Yang Wei and a chubby middle-aged man who had gotten off the car with him, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Teacher Xia, I'm afraid our plans will have to be postponed for a few days."
"oh?"
When Xia Baoguo heard this, he glanced around Zhao Xiaoyang's yard and didn't say much.
He was invited by Yang Wei.
These days, Guan Yu tried his best to persuade Yang Wei to help promote his hotel.
Even if Michelin fails to make the cut, mobilizing other resources will definitely cause a chain reaction for Yunhai Hotel.
Yang Wei was pestered by Guan Yu for two days, and for the sake of their old classmate, she had no choice but to agree.
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