"No, that's not it. I heard from Feng Qing that the guests from all directions have messed with our restaurant staff." Feng Gan said, taking a sip of his drink, and then added, "Should I take some men to cause trouble?"
"Aren't you afraid of Magistrate Fang?" Wan Qiqi raised an eyebrow and revealed a cryptic smile.
"What's there to be afraid of? Besides, I was smashing up the homes of guests from all directions, not Fang Ziming's!" Feng Gan said dismissively.
Wan Qiqi lowered her eyes slightly, smiled faintly, and did not reply.
It was obvious to everyone that Fang Ziming was not on the side of the guests from all directions.
It's normal that Feng Ganruo, being Xie Xing's man, would know these things.
Wan Qiqi raised her eyes and said, "Business people should resolve things in a business-like way. Fighting and killing are not appropriate."
"Are you short of money? I can lend you some." Feng Gan smiled obsequiously, and seeing that Wan Qiqi didn't object, he continued, "I can provide the money, but could you give me some dividends every month?"
"The door is right there. Are you going to leave by yourself or should I have someone kick you out?" Wan Qiqi spoke without any politeness, and was not afraid of angering Feng Gan.
"Even 10% is fine!" Feng Gan winked at Wan Qiqi.
"Don't even think about this restaurant. If Xinglong Restaurant opens a branch, I might consider letting you franchise it," Wan Qiqi said calmly.
“A branch? When will it open? Where will it open? Let me tell you, don’t go to any of those small towns. If you’re going to go, go to Yunhe County, or Liangzhou, though they’re a bit far…” Feng Gan said, already envisioning the opening in his mind.
He has money, but it all comes from his father's money.
If you upset him, he won't give you money.
If you invest your money in the restaurant, you can make money from money and never have to put up with the old man's attitude again.
How carefree and comfortable the days to come will be!
Wan Qiqi tapped the table, bringing him back from his reverie, and said, "We'll talk about the branch later. I need to get revenge for my people first and let them know that Xinglong Restaurant is not to be trifled with!"
Feng Gan understood Wan Qiqi's meaning: if things weren't done properly here, how could a branch be opened?
He pondered the problem he was facing and said, "They haven't had any business these past two days, so they might just copy our activity tomorrow."
"I'm not worried about that. I have confidence in my cooking. But if someone can give things a push later on, maybe it will end faster..." Wan Qiqi revealed a sly smile.
For some reason, when Feng Gan saw Wan Qiqi's smile, he immediately clutched his purse tightly, as if afraid it would be snatched away.
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