Female President's Ace Soldier

Chapter 793 Meeting with Zheng Sanpang

Just when Ma Minghui led Chen Rang and the two beauties out of Jiangning People's Hospital and got into a taxi, a sneaky figure also stopped a taxi by the side of the road and quickly followed.

About 10 minutes later, the four got out of the taxi.

As soon as Shen Mengyuan opened the rolling shutter doors of the restaurant, thirty or forty young people from society walked over from both sides of the street, calmly.

Zou Liping saw these people in a blink of an eye, and hurriedly tugged Ma Minghui's arm and said, "Brother Hui, look at these people coming again! Did that Zhang Daguang call for revenge?!"

"These bastards haven't finished yet?"

Shen Mengyuan's mouth was unforgiving, but she was frightened in her heart. Seeing this situation, she immediately lost her composure.

Ma Minghui glanced at the person in the future and said, "Hehe, didn't you see that they all came here with bare hands? Don't worry, they are not here to make trouble this time, but to help us solve the food problem."

"It seems that Zhang Daguang's call worked!"

Chen Rang looked at the young people who were approaching one after another, and then laughed.

At this time, Zou Liping and Shen Mengyuan remembered that before leaving the intensive care unit, Ma Minghui asked Zhang Daguang to call his younger brother to come here for dinner, and the huge rock hanging in their hearts slowly let go.

"Brothers, Brother Guang called us over for dinner!"

Sure enough, when a group of young people approached, the leader immediately bowed respectfully in front of Ma Minghui and Chen Rang, and signed up for their visit.

Ma Minghui nodded and told Chen Rang, "Go and heat up the food for them."

"Ah."

Chen Rang approached the inner kitchen quickly, and Zou Liping and Shen Mengyuan also went to help.

Ma Minghui pointed to the dining table in the restaurant again, and told the head leader, "Lead your little brother in and sit down first, and don't make any noise inside—Of course, when the food is served in a while, you can post comments on the food." .”

"Yes."

The leader saluted again, then with a big wave of his hand, he led a line of dozens of people into the lobby of the hotel in an orderly manner.

Opposite, in the fat brother's specialty restaurant.

Zheng Sanpang had already gone to the lounge on the second floor for a lunch break. Xie Juan suddenly ran upstairs in high heels, and hurriedly knocked on the door to report, "Third brother, it's not good, please open the door and I'll tell you something!"

"Day, what's the matter?"

Zheng Sanpang opened the door with his upper body bare, and asked lazily; if it wasn't for the sake of riding this girl, he might have kicked someone, because he hates when he is taking a nap, someone Come to bother me.

"The restaurant opposite is open again, and this time dozens of people have been called, and those people look like Zhang Daguang." Xie Juan hurriedly reported what she saw.

When Zheng Sanpang heard this, he couldn't calm down at all. He immediately turned around and put on an undershirt, pulled on his slippers and ran downstairs, laughing as he ran, "Haha, did Zhang Daguang's younger brother come to avenge him?" !"

"It seems not!" Xie Juan replied in embarrassment.

Zheng Sanpang naturally didn't believe it, but when he ran downstairs and looked across the glass window, he really didn't see any bloody scenes, especially when he saw those bastards with colorful bird feathers sitting on the opposite side When eating with chopsticks, this guy was so shocked that his eyeballs almost fell out, and then said three consecutive sentences, "How could this be?!"

"Aren't these people from Zhang Daguang?"

Seeing Zheng Sanpang's stunned look, Xie Juan quickly found some reassuring words to comfort Zhang Daguang.

At this moment, Ma Minghui walked across the road unhurriedly, with a cigarette in his mouth, and walked towards the specialty restaurant.

Xie Juan thought that Zheng Sanpang hadn't seen it, so she hurriedly tugged at the corner of the kid's clothes and said, "Third—brother San, then, that cook is here!"

"I—I saw it!"

Seeing the sinister smile on Ma Minghui's face, Zheng Sanpang was also terrified, stood up from the chair very nervously and asked, "You——what are you going to do?"

"Don't do anything, I'll ask you to say a few words!"

Ma Minghui held the unfinished cigarette between his right fingers, blinked at Xie Juan with a smile on his face, pointed to the stainless steel chair next to Zheng Sanpang, and said, "Fatty brother, don't be nervous, sit—"

After finishing speaking, this kid didn't care what the two people around him thought. He raised his right foot and hooked it lightly, then hooked a chair to his side, sat down on his buttocks, and then continued to smoke calmly.

This momentum frightened Zheng Sanpang again. The kid was stunned for a while, broke out in a cold sweat, and finally woke up. He squinted and shouted at Xie Juan, "What are you doing standing here, hurry up and get some tea!"

"oh oh--"

Xie Juan nodded hastily, then turned around in a hurry.

At the cash register, several waiters and kitchen staff gathered together, secretly staring at Ma Minghui's back and discussing a lot, and one of the workers whispered, "That kid, he is not as ruthless as usual, this time he is probably looking for Boss Zheng trouble."

"Brother Fat, Zhang Daguang said that you are playing tricks behind your back, trying to bring down my restaurant, right?"

After one cigarette was finished, Ma Minghui threw the cigarette butt away, Erlang raised his legs, stared at Zheng Sanpang, and started talking about business.

Zheng Sanpang observed his words, and was even more thinking in his mind: This kid is not even afraid of Zhang Daguang, which means that he still has some weight, and we must not force him, so he forced a smile and said, "Don't dare, we all do it." It is completely illegal for a legitimate business to engage in malicious competition behind the scenes, and I will not do that kind of thing.”

"So Zhang Daguang's grandson deliberately framed you in order to get rid of the crime?"

Ma Minghui turned his tone lightly and asked with a half-smile.

Zheng Sanpang couldn't find an excuse, he pondered for a moment, then bowed his head and nodded again and again, "It's possible."

"Please have some tea."

At this time, Xie Juan brought a cup of high-quality Longjing to Ma Minghui.

Ma Minghui was not too polite, picked up the teacup and took a sip, "The tea is good tea, but it's a pity that the way of brewing it is wrong, and it doesn't have that sweet and fragrant taste at all!"

"I really won't rush, please bear with me."

Xie Juan laughed with embarrassment on her face.

Zheng Sanpang stared at Ma Minghui secretly, and thought to himself again: This kid is dressed as a chef, but he has a terrifying aura, and listening to him talk, he doesn't look like an idle person at all, it seems that I still have to find a way to find out his true talents Okay.

"You're my little apple—"

Just as he was thinking about it, the mobile phone in Zheng Sanfat's trouser pocket rang with a rapid color ring tone. When he picked it up, his head grew big, and it turned out to be Zhang Daguang calling!

Nima, should I pick it up or not?

Just when Zheng Sanpang held the phone and looked hesitant, Ma Minghui laughed again and said, "Is it Zhang Daguang calling? Answer it—"

After finishing speaking, the kid picked up a menu on the dining table and looked at it on his own.

Zheng Sanpang was devastated for a while, and finally walked aside, bravely picked up Zhang Daguang's phone call, and as soon as he got through, Zhang Daguang scolded on the phone, "Damn it, San Fatty, are you still lying dead on the bed? Why are you only answering the phone now?"

"I'm sorry Brother Guang, I just woke up." Zheng Sanpang held the microphone and whispered.

Zhang Daguang said again, "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and bring one hundred thousand for medical expenses, and come to the People's Hospital to pay the hospitalization fee for me! Ma Le Gobi, help you with something, I'm in bad luck today!"

One hundred thousand?

This damn is really trying to steal people!

Zheng Sanpang had ten thousand muddy horses galloping in his heart, but he had nothing to do with Zhang Daguang, so he could only nod with a crying face, "Yes, I'll be there in a while!"

"You're going to fuck me for a while, hurry up, get out of here right now! I won't see anyone and money in 10 minutes, so I'll have someone smash your dilapidated shop right away!"

After cursing this sentence, Zhang Daguang hung up the phone resentfully, Zheng Sanpang turned around from the panic, secretly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and then returned to Ma Minghui in a daze.

Ma Minghui looked at the kid in a daze, and seemed to have guessed the content of the phone call, he couldn't help but said, "Did Zhang Daguang ask you to send him the medical expenses?"

"Yes—ah, no!"

Zheng Sanpang nodded and shook his head, making people laugh, but his employees didn't dare to laugh.

"Hehe, now you know what it means to 'lift a rock and shoot yourself in the foot'?"

Ma Minghui teased, shook the menu in his hand and said, "I took a look, and your restaurant mainly deals in some special dishes. There is no conflict with my fast food at noon, and our business does not affect each other, so there is no need for you to look for it again." People come to do my business; as for the evening, you can get your grilled fish and crayfish, and make use of these characteristics, are you still worried that my dry pot restaurant will steal your business?"

"It makes sense! Boss, I have written down all the business stories you said! Thank you for pointing me out."

Although he had greeted the nineteenth generation of Ma Minghui's ancestors in his heart, on the surface, Zheng Sanpang still had to pretend to be very respectful, so that he could send this plague god away, and then give medical expenses to Zhang Daguang. go.

"Just write it down! I'm here to tell you about it. I wish you a prosperous business. Bye!"

Smiling and waving at Zheng Sanpang and Xie Juan, Ma Minghui, the god of plague, finally came out of Fat Brother's Specialty Restaurant.

Zheng Sanpang looked at Ma Minghui's back, and while repeating the words "I also wish you a prosperous business", he wiped the cold sweat off his forehead with his hands dumbly.

Xie Juan stared at Zheng Sanpang's dumbfounded look and said softly, "I didn't expect Zhang Daguang to tell him everything! It seems that they are still very afraid of him!"

"How the hell did you see it?! Stop talking, hurry up and get my car out, and get ready to go to the hospital!"

Zheng Sanpang cursed with a crying face, took out his Phaeton car key and threw it to Xie Juan, and hurriedly went to the safe in the bedroom on the second floor to get the money.

Xie Juan was scolded by Zheng Sanpang, and her heart was also surging.

Ma Minghui left Fat Brother's Restaurant, but he didn't go directly to the opposite restaurant. Instead, he turned a corner and walked to the public restroom not far from the east side of the road.

When he got to the door, the kid didn't go in, he just stood outside and said with a sinister smile, "Come out—"