“Miss is right. If a son is not taught, it is the father’s fault. I also bear a great responsibility for how he is today. From now on, I will guide him to start anew and become a better person,” Qin Dong said dejectedly.
However, as he spoke, he seemed to age by more than ten years in an instant.
"Since you're giving this Qin Tower to me, then by the way, sell your son to me as a slave for three years as well," Cheng Qingli said, taking the land deed from Qin Dong and handing it to Mingyue beside her.
"This... my son is unruly..." Qin Dong looked at Cheng Qingli with a troubled expression. He was worried that his son would cause trouble for Cheng Qingli, and he was also unwilling to let his son sell himself into slavery.
"What are you afraid of? In three years, I will definitely give you a healthy son." Cheng Qingli looked at Qin Dong, who was hesitant, and thought to herself, no wonder this man raised his son like this.
"Then thank you, Miss!" Qin Dong thought to himself, it's good to let my son suffer a little.
"This restaurant is short of a chef. I wonder if the manager would still be willing to continue cooking here?" Cheng Qingli asked Qin Dong, who was standing to the side.
"Miss is willing to use me?" Qin Dong, who had no other skills but could flip a wok, was originally worried about what to do. Unexpectedly, Miss Cheng gave him a way out.
"Your cooking skills are quite good. From now on, 30% of the profits from this restaurant will be your wages. You will be in charge of cooking for me for three years." After saying this, Cheng Qingli left.
As for the Yue family, Cheng Qingli believed that the people who had just left with Wu San would naturally handle the situation.
Cheng Qingli and Li Zhiwei stood at the entrance of Qinlou. Since leaving that day, she had never been here again. The business of Qinlou had been booming ever since.
However, her three-year agreement with Qin Dong expired.
Qin Dong resigned.
He said that he had made his wife suffer her whole life for the sake of their children, and now that he was getting old, he wanted to take his wife to travel around and see the world.
"Miss, you've arrived." A man came out of the restaurant and greeted Cheng Qingli with a cupped hand.
"Let's go in and take a look. Is this place suitable?" Cheng Qingli nodded to the person who came and then gestured for Li Zhiwei to enter.
"Then let's go take a look." When Cheng Qingli was staring blankly at the restaurant, Li Zhiwei did not disturb her, but simply looked around the Qinlou.
She was very satisfied that she would open her shop here later.
Qin Minghao respectfully opened the door for the two of them.
Back then, because he was naive, he was tricked and his father gave the family business to Miss Cheng. He also learned a lot from Miss Cheng.
Now, he is no longer that ignorant young man, but a capable manager by Miss Cheng's side.
When the three-year term was up, Ms. Cheng gave him a choice: to leave or stay by her side.
He chose to stay, grateful for Cheng Qingli's kindness in raising his family.
"You're closing this restaurant down?" Li Zhiwei looked at all the tables and chairs, which were still very clean and tidy, as if people were still coming to dine.
"The chef said that after a lifetime of cooking, all he wants now is to spend time with his wife and enjoy their simple life together," Cheng Qingli said with a smile, recalling Qin Dong's words.
"That's good."
Li Zhiwei looked downstairs and went upstairs to see everything. Her intuition told her that this place seemed to be a venue specially prepared for her.
Both the location and the size of the room are perfect.
"So, partner, are you satisfied with this place?" Cheng Qingli looked at Li Zhiwei's expression and knew that Li Zhiwei was very satisfied with this place.
Thinking of this, Cheng Qingli suddenly felt a sense of anticipation. How could they change things?
Qin Minghao, standing to the side, smiled at his mistress, ready to carry out her orders immediately.
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