Young Master San: "Mr. Xia, whether we are siblings or not, it does not prevent us from doing business with you."
"Assistant He, take this piece of braised meat to the kitchen and have the chef slice it into thin slices, put it on a plate, and bring it to me."
Xia Mingfeng took the braised meat from Yun Mian and handed it to his assistant.
"Yes, boss."
After He Xiang took the braised meat and left, Xia Mingfeng's gaze fell on the Third Master again.
Seeing this child dressed in extraordinary clothes, with a noble look in his bones, and speaking with an accent from Yucheng, Xia Mingfeng narrowed his eyes and looked at the Third Master again.
Such a child cannot be raised by an ordinary family and is most likely from a large family in Yucheng.
"Young Master Chu."
The Third Master didn't like being called "little boy" by others, and Xia Mingfeng felt it was awkward to call such a tiny kid "sir", so after thinking about it, he decided to call the Third Master "Young Master Chu".
"Where are your parents? Why are you two here to discuss business with me?"
Young Master San: "The two receptionists you hired stopped us outside. They couldn't get in, so I had no choice but to bring my sister to find you."
In less than five minutes, He Xiang came back with a plate of braised pork and a small dish of vinegar.
"Boss, please taste it."
He Xiang respectfully handed the bamboo chopsticks to Xia Mingfeng.
Xia Mingfeng took the chopsticks, reached out and picked up a piece of braised meat cut as thin as a cicada's wing from the plate, dipped it in a little vinegar and put it into his mouth.
When Yun Mian took a bite of the braised meat, he saw that his eyes had widened significantly.
After tasting a piece, he stretched out his chopsticks again and picked up a piece of braised meat from the plate. This time, he did not dip it in vinegar, but put the braised meat directly into his mouth, chewing it slowly and tasting it carefully.
The braised meat without vinegar has a richer flavor, is very fragrant and glutinous but not greasy. It tastes many times better than the meat braised by the chef of Delicious Pavilion. No, it should be said that it tastes better than any braised meat he has eaten before.
"Assistant He, go to the main gate and see if there's a Mr. Yun and a Mr. Lu who's been stopped outside by the receptionist. If so, bring them here to see me."
Xia Mingfeng put down his chopsticks after tasting only two pieces.
At this moment, he was very excited inside, but his face was calm.
He Xiang strode away again.
Five minutes ago.
"Mianmian, Yu'er."
After Yun Yongcheng argued with the two receptionists, he finally realized that the two children around him had disappeared.
He was so anxious that sweat broke out on his forehead.
"Brother Lu Feng, have you seen Mianmian and Yu'er?"
Lu Feng seemed relatively calm.
With Young Master San's clever mind, it's impossible for him to get lost even if it was his first time in Xiushui County.
"I didn't see Young Master San and Mianmian leave. They might have sneaked into the restaurant."
As Lu Feng spoke, he leaned close to Yun Yongcheng's ear and whispered, "This kind of thing is something Mianmian and the Third Master would do. Brother Yongcheng, check if there's any less braised meat in your basket."
Yun Yongcheng lifted the gauze covering the basket and found that a piece of braised meat was missing. His face turned black immediately.
These two naughty kids didn't even say hello to them before taking action.
“It smells so good.”
Yun Yongcheng lifted the gauze, and the aroma of braised meat wafted out from the basket, and the two receptionists were so delicious that they swallowed their saliva.
While the two receptionists were almost drooling with greed, Yun Yongcheng quickly said, "Ladies, let us go in and try it out. If your boss doesn't like our braised meat, we will come out immediately and will definitely not delay your business."
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