Deliverance of a Counterattack | Counterattack Through Pregnancy

Chapter 55

　　Xu Cinian took a sigh of relief, reheated the oil pan, lowered his head and began to cut vegetables seriously.

　　Luo Xiaomao, who was next to him, was immediately anxious when he saw him like this, and went up to pull his arm, "What are you going to froze Cinian, hurry up and think of a solution! Xu Jianguo wanted you to die early, and now knows you are still alive? Oh, why are you talking like a piece of wood?"　　

　　Xu Cinian put down the kitchen knife in his hand, put the neatly cut bamboo shoots into the water, blanched, smiled and shook his head, "What can I say? He is just a blood related person to me. A stranger, what am I afraid of?"　　

　　"But how did he treat you back then? Have you forgotten? Now that you have blatantly dug the corner of the Xu Group, doesn't he hate you even more?"

　　The more Luo Xiaomao thought about it, the more anxious, he copied his hands and turned around, patted his head and said, "Otherwise, he hasn't entered the door anyway. We took the opportunity to close the restaurant and said that today the boss is in a hurry to suspend business, so he You can't go in there with the cheeky, right?"　　

　　Thinking of this idea, Luo Xiaomao's eyes lit up, and he rolled up his sleeves and was about to let the waiter at the door close the door, but he was immediately pulled by Xu Cinian, and he couldn't say, "Don't make bad ideas, Xu Jianguo will come to the door. Now, if I close the door at this time, wouldn't I be afraid of him? Besides, when I open a restaurant, I naturally have to open the door to welcome guests. For the sake of Xu Jianguo, the door is locked. Can I still do business?"　　

　　"Then what do you think? He must have been uneasy when he came this time, so you are ready to catch it here?"　　

　　Xu Cinian curled up the corners of his mouth expressionlessly, and poured the fried bamboo shoots into the hot red oil, with a "stab" sound, just like his determination at the moment.

　　"He is not the leader of the country. I have to open the door to meet him when he comes? After all, he is an ordinary old man. We can do business as we should. Soldiers come to cover up the water. I have nothing to fear."　

　　Luo Xiaomao looked at him calmly, and couldn't say anything for a while, gave Xu Cinian a worried look, turned and walked out of the kitchen.

　　Xu Cinian stared at the back of him leaving, put down the wok in his hand, thought about it, and dialed the phone number of Uncle Zhong.　　

　　At this time, outside the gate of the Zhaojiasifang restaurant, Xu Jianguo got out of the black car and coughed uncontrollably by the biting cold wind. The uncle Zhang next to him hurriedly supported him, "Master, your body is already like this, why bother Do this in person? Just send someone to do something, let's go home?"　　

　　Xu Jianguo waved his hand, looking up with a frosty face and staring at the simple and vigorous sign in front of him, as well as the red lanterns and stone lions at the door. For a while, he felt a bit like a world away.

　　He remembers that when he was young, the Xu family had not yet started. When the old man set up food stalls on the roadside every day, he often told himself that if he had money in the future, he must open a quaint restaurant in the city center. For small restaurants, the door face does not need to be too big, but red lanterns and stone lions must be hung up. This is the most authentic Chinese restaurant.　　

　　He said this wish since he was young, and then he kept talking with Xu Cinian for many years, but in the end he failed to realize his wish.

　　But now, the restaurant in front of me seemed to be destined in the future. It was built completely according to the wishes of the old man during his lifetime. Xu Jianguo suddenly remembered the past and wanted to go in and find out.