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Huang Zhen came to a restaurant.

This restaurant is inconspicuous on the corner of the street. It was originally inconspicuous, but now some people are waiting in line. Lao Zhang works as a chef in this restaurant.

Many people get up and line up before dawn, just want to eat the food made by Lao Zhang.

"Are you waiting in line today?"

A man reached out and patted the man's shoulder in front of him, asked in surprise.

"Well, the food made by Lao Zhang is too delicious. After eating it once, I feel that all the other restaurants are garbage, even the hotel is not as good as that made by Lao Zhang."

"I have eaten the food cooked by a famous chef in Songjiang, not as good as Lao Zhang."

"I think so."

One person sighed: "I heard that some time ago, the master of Lao Zhang came, but I didn't take a look at that time, I regret to die."

Others responded one after another.

"I really want to know what kind of master it is to teach a **** chef like Lao Zhang."

"Lao Zhang has been able to make such delicious food, so how great is his master? Are all the foods made by fairies only?"

Another person spoke again.

"During this time, there are a lot of big hotels looking for Lao Zhang. He hired Lao Zhang as a chef at high salary."

"But Lao Zhang refused."

"I don't know what kind of person, so I can ask Lao Zhang to shoot."

As they talked, a Rolls-Royce stopped on the side of the road, and then the door opened, Huang Zhen walked out of it, followed by a bodyguard.

Huang Zhen glanced at the restaurant, and when he saw the people waiting in line, his brows were slightly frowned.

"Too many people lined up."

He waved his hands, impatiently, and said to the bodyguard behind him: "People who block this master's road, drive me away."

"understand."

The bodyguard nodded and strode forward.

He was tall, nearly two meters tall, much taller than these ordinary people, so he stood like a wall in front of these people, screaming coldly.

"Go away, give the young master a way out."

The bodyguard shot and pushed these people to the side, squeezing out a path.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

"Don't cut into this line, shameless."

The bodyguard glared at them. All of them shut their mouths. The people who just spoke shrank, lowered their heads, and dared not speak again.

"When you come back, sometimes violence can't solve the problem."

Huang Zhen walked slowly, glanced at these people, and said indifferently: "You have to understand that money is omnipotent. The way to shut them up is very simple. It only requires a little money."

"You just slap him, he will want to kill you, but as long as you give him a little money at this time, he will be like a dog, waving his tail to you."

"understand?"

Say it.

Huang Zhen took out more than a thousand pieces, like throwing away waste paper, and scattered the money behind him, and more than ten red banknotes fell in the air, like flying butterflies.

"understood."

The bodyguard nodded and followed Huang Zhen into the restaurant.

There were also many people waiting in line at the restaurant. Huang Zhen looked at the people in the queue and just chuckled and walked over. He directly ignored everyone in the queue.

Then walk to the front desk.

The person behind the counter was the 18-year-old girl. She was not very beautiful, but she was very beautiful. When she saw Huang Zhen coming directly to the front desk, she immediately said: "This gentleman, we can't jump in here."

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