All Aspects Are Kneeling and Begging the Villain Heroine To Be a Person

   Chapter 1196 Tragic foster mother (22)

"Boss Feng, our company's price for you is already high enough. It shouldn't be higher than our company's price, right? You sell Feng's noodles to our company, and you will earn more money than you open a store here for a lifetime. It's a win-win situation, you have to think clearly." Zhang Hongrui said.

  Boss Feng had already seen Qianyan's family, got up from his seat, walked to the door, his serious face softened a little, and asked as usual, "Eat noodles?"

   When Qianyan nodded, he started to bring Gong Yuanren and his wife into the noodle shop together with their wheelchairs.

   After the three of them were seated, he said, "Call me when you order."

   Qianyan: "Okay."

   Seeing that Boss Feng was going to the back kitchen, Zhang Hongrui quickly stood up to stop him, with a smile on his face: "Boss Feng, why don't you think about it, how about I come back tomorrow?"

   "No matter how many times you come, the answer is the same, don't sell."

   Zhang Hongrui felt the seriousness of Boss Feng, and his brows couldn't help frowning. Why is this tall man so dead-headed.

   Selling Feng's noodle recipe to their company, he can get millions of dollars immediately, what a good deal, he actually refused.

   Could it be that there is less dislike?

   "Does Boss Feng dislike the lack of money?" Zhang Hongrui was very upset. A country bumpkin still dislikes the lack of money. Millions can go to the city to buy some real estate, and his appetite is too great.

  Boss Feng pushed Zhang Hongrui away, walked towards the back kitchen with his back straight, and a dull voice came out: "No selling, no amount of money."

   Zhang Hongrui stared at the back kitchen, the smile on his face disappeared, not knowing what he was thinking.

   If this big and tall guy is greedy for money, that’s all, but if he’s not greedy for money, then it’s not very easy to deal with. When he came, he had inquired about the other party. He was alone, and his adoptive father died six months ago.

   The boss arranges such a task for him, which can be regarded as a chance for him, and he must find a way to complete it.

Before    came, he had issued a military order. If he can complete the task this time, all the difficulties he faces can be solved. If it can't be done, the boss probably won't let him go.

   The company arranged several waves of people before, but failed to complete this task.

  Feng's small noodles, many people may not have heard of it.

   But according to a piece of information obtained by the boss, Feng's small noodles have a background. There are sixty-six flavors, each of which can be unforgettable.

   I heard that the recipe has been lost a lot, but in this small noodle restaurant, there are more than a dozen flavors.

  This is of course what the boss told him. He also said that if he got the Fengshi Noodles recipe, he would be able to open chain stores all over the country, and he would never have to worry about the source of customers. Anyone who has eaten Feng's noodles will definitely remember the taste.

   Zhang Hongrui has no doubts about this at all. He has been in town for two days. He comes here to eat noodles every day.

   But the people in this town are all poor and sour, and the taste of Feng's noodles is so good, the customers are not full, there are almost no people at this time.

   Zhang Hongrui left with various ideas. The boss handed this matter to him, and told him to get the recipe of Feng's small noodles, so that he would not only be promoted, but also share shares to him.

   He had to think of a way to get the recipe for Feng's noodles. If he can't get it, he won't even think about going back.

   "Someone wants to buy Boss Feng's noodle shop?" Qian Yan asked.

  Boss Feng looked outside: "I won't sell it."

   "I don't think he will give up."

   Boss Feng frowned: "It's still not for sale."

  Qianyan didn't say any more. Just now, she saw the face of Boss Xiafeng, and it was indeed that Yintang had turned black, and there was a faint disaster of blood.

   (end of this chapter)