C113 Something big happened

When the rest of the people saw that Little Three had left, they all followed him without a trace. They had always been following Little Three's lead.

They could leave, but Yang Qiang couldn't. Because, he came here today while bearing the responsibility of finding fault, and it wasn't just for the sake of finding fault.

"They recognized you as the Sister Mei, but I don't think so. Today, I've decided on this room." Yang Qiang knew that using force was no match for Lin Xuemei, so he played the rogue and directly sat on the table. He crossed his legs and poured himself a cup of tea and gulped it down: "Waiter, two beauties, come and serve ten."

The waiter looked at Zhao Bing with a troubled expression, but Zhao Bing did not dare make the decision, and looked at Lin Wanjiang who was seated on the seat of honor. Lin Wanjiang was still sitting steadily, and was slowly drinking his tea, not even lifting his eyelids.

Zhao Bing then looked at Lin Xuemei, asking for his help. If his father did not say anything and he did not say anything, the people below him would not do their job easily. "Serve the dishes!"

After saying that, Lin Xuemei sneaked a glance at his father. Lin Wanjiang seemed to know that Lin Xuemei would come to look at him, he raised his eyes to welcome him and gave him an appreciative smile in return.

The ancient saying was that a Prime Minister could support a boat. Even though he couldn't compare with an ancient Prime Minister, he was going to become a powerful official soon, so he should have some guts.

Of course, Lin Wanjiang knew what was going on with Lin Xuemei's sudden return home, from the bottom of his heart, he also wanted to take another step forward, although the position she had now was well-known, but it did not count as if she had said it out loud, if they were to release him, at that place, she would say it herself.

After all, it was the dream of so many people. It was the dream of so many people.

After busily working for most of his life, Lin Wanjiang had of course wanted to give himself a satisfactory answer, but the most important thing was that if he could get out this time, he might be able to make a step forward in his career, and if he were to take another step, then he would be the leader of the upper echelons. Thinking of all these, no matter how strong Lin Wanjiang was, he could not help but tremble.

However, when he thought about how everything is less important than his own daughter, Lin Wanjiang shrank back. His daughter, was the pain of his entire life, he had never married her, so for what reason did he not let his daughter have a stepmother, but his daughter ran away from home, unwilling to forgive himself for all these years. This is really the sorrow of a father.

Now that his daughter had returned at this time, he naturally understood the meaning behind her words. In the phone calls at home just now, one of the questions was related to him. He had already thought it through.

They were testing Lin Wanjiang's bottom line, and of course, they were also hoping that Lin Wanjiang would make a mistake at this critical moment. Even if this mistake was not fatal, they would still think of all ways to use this mistake to deal a fatal blow to Lin Wanjiang.

After all, she was not in the capital and did not live in the capital for a long time, so she had to be careful of everything that happened. If not, she knew that her father, who was in this private room, would not even know about the employees of the restaurant, or else, they would not be able to open such a big restaurant in the capital. Since they knew about it, and even allowed this person to come in and cause trouble, it was definitely worth it for them to think about it. It's not that we can't move her, it's just that we can't move her now. When everything is settled with father, she will definitely turn this Young Master Yang into a son of a dog, and she will take responsibility for her own words. It seems like our Sister Mei has returned.

Hearing that Lin Xuemei still agreed to serve the dishes, Zhao Bing was startled. He looked at Lin Wanjiang, but the latter did not say anything, which meant that the latter had tacitly agreed to his daughter's words. If his master did not care, why would he be afraid of an egg?

"Serve the dishes," Zhao Bing whispered to the waiter, then returned back to the table and started to pour the tea from the teapot. When it came to Yang Qiang's place, he was obviously stunned for a moment, but he still politely poured him a cup.

After the tea was poured, the anger in the room seemed to have returned to its original state. Lin Wanjiang smiled and told some of the funnier things he did not see for many years to his daughter, while Zhao Bing and Little Sun circled around Li Wenlong. After all, on the surface of the capital, even if Li Wenlong was a guest, the master would definitely accompany the guest and have a conversation, even though Zhao Bing and Little Sun's levels were much higher than Li Wenlong's.

The dishes were quickly served, just as the waiter was about to place the dishes on the table, Lin Wanjiang suddenly spoke out: "Give us a share."

While speaking, Lin Wanjiang pointed at Lin Xuemei, Li Wenlong, Zhao Bing, Little Sun and himself.

The waiter was surprised for a moment, but then he immediately understood what was going on. He turned around and took out a pair of chopsticks from the kitchen and gave each of their plates a share.

Li Wenlong laughed in her heart when she saw this. It seems that this Lin Wanjiang also had a temper, it was just that he had been suppressing it and not releasing it. Once there was a place to do so, he would not miss this good opportunity.

"I'll be troubling you today. Divide up each dish like this!" Lin Wanjiang laughed and put a mouthful of food into his mouth. "I really like the dishes here, the chef is not bad."

It was unknown if it was intentional by the waiter, or if he simply did not take Yang Qiang's words seriously, he had almost finished serving the dishes here.

"F * ck, did you listen to laozi's words or not?" Seeing that everyone was treating him as air, Yang Qiang finally could not sit still anymore. The most important thing was that the dishes cooked by the restaurant's chef were extremely delicious, the fragrance of the dishes made him drool all the while: "Why haven't the ten two abalones come up yet?"

"Sir, I'm really sorry. We don't have two abalones in our restaurant." The waiter politely said to Yang Qiang.

In the hearts of the people, abalones seemed to feel that these things were very expensive. In fact, it all depended on the number of heads that were there, but in reality, it was not very expensive. However, the number of heads was extremely small, and it was even more shocking when it came to the number of heads that were there.

That was why the waiter thought that Yang Qiang was joking. After all, she had seen the scene just now.

As the door closed, Zhao Bing's heart finally dropped to his stomach. Only then did he retract his focus from dealing with the mountain like delicacies on the plate in front of him, whereas Li Wenlong and Little Sun had to wolf down their food after getting up, there was nothing they could do, they were already used to it. As drivers, they couldn't eat slowly, especially when they were on the same table as their leaders, that was simply stuffing their stomachs and avoiding the food.

"Eat slowly. There are no outsiders today." Lin Wanjiang smiled and said to Li Wenlong before looking at the waiter: "How many abalones do you have here?"

"We have five heads and six heads." The waiter quickly explained, "How many would you like?"

The waiters also knew how to do business, selling expensive items to their customers. After all, they could get commission as well.

"Five of them, one for each of us." Lin Wanjiang waved his hand, his heroic spirit rising to the heavens.

His arm, which was waving in the air, had yet to come down when the personal phone on the table buzzed. He took it and saw that it was a call from his immediate superior. He quickly picked it up.

"Mm …" "Mhmm …" The further it went, the more solemn Lin Wanjiang's expression became.

"Little Sun, send me back to my unit immediately." Putting down his chopsticks, Lin Wanjiang said with a serious expression.

Hearing that, everyone lost their interest in eating. Needless to say, Lin Wanjiang must have met with some big trouble.

"Dad …" Lin Xuemei stood up first.

"You guys eat slowly. Tell Little Sun to come back later and pick you guys up?" Lin Wanjiang patted on Lin Xuemei's shoulders and said, "If there's nothing else, I'll come home earlier."

With that, Lin Wanjiang walked out with a serious face. Zhao Bing and Little Sun followed closely behind.

"Sit down, let's eat!" Lin Xuemei called out to Li Wenlong, but her mouth was also devoid of food, although his father did not say it, but from his expression, Li Wenlong knew that she must have met with some kind of trouble. Otherwise, with his father's cultivation, he would not reveal such an expression.

"May I ask if you still want the abalones from before?" Everyone had their own goals. The attendant's goal was to not let any of them go and sell these high-priced dishes.

"Do you think we can still take it?" Seeing that Lin Xuemei was silent, Li Wenlong looked at the servant shamelessly, thinking that he truly did not have eyes, and without anyone saying anything, he could already tell that Lin Wanjiang's expression was off.

After taking care of the delicacies in front of him in a relaxed manner, Li Wenlong lifted his teacup and gulped down a few mouthfuls of tea. The entire room seemed to have become quiet, as he secretly glanced at Lin Xuemei.

After forty minutes, Little Sun appeared in the private box. "I'll send you back!"