Magnate Uncle: Starting from Supermarket Shopping with Ten Nephews

"Why have you waited so long and there is still no response?" The people in the black market cultural relics smuggling group were already a little anxious.

“Where is the boy delivering food? Find him. Isn’t this guy running away?”

While the two were looking for Baolu, Luo Feng kept talking about him in King's deputy box.

"Mr. Qiao, isn't your boss your friend? Why do you act like you and that guy are friends? You actually let us be in the sub-box and they are in the main box."

"That's right. This box has always been your home. Now it's occupied by someone else. When you come, you won't be allowed in. I can only arrange a small box for you."

“You don’t understand. Our Mr. Qiao is a person who gives face to his friends. He must do this because he wants to take care of the mood of the restaurant owner and it’s not because his status is inferior to that guy.”

One of these people, perhaps Luo Feng did not recognize him at the time, but he had some connections with Luo Feng.

 This man is the son of Bembas.

 Originally, his identity and status were among the best in Ireland.

  My father was ranked among the top ten companies in Ireland through Lucky Company, so naturally he also had Joyce among his contacts, and the two had been friends for many years.

Everyone wants to take advantage of the heat.

  Let's take back Lucky Company from the hands of the eldest brother-in-law. Fortunately, they also have a solid foundation and there are some other small companies. In the short term, there is no shortage of money to worry about.

"Didn't you agree just now? Now we have continued to entertain Mr. Luo."

 At the same time, he also wanted to ask the other party, compared with Luo Feng himself, a partner who has always had a relationship with him, it is not worth it.

“Boss Ma, I want to enter the King today, or do I need to call my father? Ask him?”

 Let’s just talk about what Luo Feng did after he came to Ireland.

Joyce became increasingly uncomfortable as he listened. He banged the table and stood up.

 Suddenly Joyce stopped.

Even though it cannot be considered as revenge, it can still give the opponent a hard step.

Boss Ma on the other end of the phone was slightly silent when he heard these words.

To be honest, in his opinion, although his relationship with Joyce and his relationship with his father are very good.

 Soon, the owner of the restaurant called back.

 “What’s wrong, Mr. Qiao?”

But just when Bembas's son thought that his pause this time would allow Joyce to take action against Luo Feng.

“I’ve been in this main box for so long. I can’t just occupy the magpie’s nest just because this guy is here.”

　　"Mad! Let's go! Let's go back!"

 He was slightly silent, thinking about something.

What's more, although he never said when he would come, the restaurant owner of the main box also made it clear that it was his own.

 But in the heart of Bembas's son, he was still holding his breath. Now that he had the opportunity to help his father get revenge, how could he miss it?

Even if he is feeling nauseous, Luo Feng can make him feel better.

It seems that the other party is really planning to take over the main box.

 The influence of Colofons in Ireland is unquestionable.

“Brothers, don’t be anxious, don’t be anxious, let me answer the phone first.”

 But ever since Xingyun Company was designed by Luo Feng and returned to the hands of the eldest brother-in-law, their family has plummeted.

"If you feel dissatisfied, we can give you a few more dishes to ensure that you can entertain your brothers well today."

Joyce waved his hand directly and said.

 As he spoke, he walked toward the door of the box aggressively, and the others followed closely behind.

It was Bembas who deliberately provoked it just now, just so that Joyce could target Luo Feng. He heard what his father said and knew what happened?

Although Bembas feels that they have little ability now that Luo Feng is at its peak.

"Boss Ma, let me tell you one thing. I must enter this main box room. Today I am entertaining a group of my brothers."

 Almost many industrial bosses in the business world have been influenced by him.

If you can make this friend, it will definitely be beneficial and harmless to him and the future development of the restaurant.

 In fact, he took the initiative to call the owner of the restaurant.

 “Hello, Mr. Qiao?”

 It was rare that the other party came here today, and of course he wanted to entertain him well.

 Joyce remembered that this little brother had been with him for many years, so he often took him with him.

Bembas's son was a little anxious. He was afraid that Joyce would suddenly stop targeting Luo Feng, so how could he vent his anger to Luo Feng? Take action for your father.

He tested it briefly, picked up the phone, and made a call to the restaurant owner himself.

 There is no way that in this era of traffic, whoever has traffic will be a hot commodity.

"We have been friends for so many years. If I lose face today, how can I have the face to call them brothers in front of my brothers in the future?"

This restaurant owner is not an ordinary person. He is an old acquaintance with his father, so he still has to consider his thoughts.

Upon hearing this, Boss Ma already understood what Joyce meant.

 Then he sighed.

“Brothers, let’s go back to the main box now.”

"Today I said I would take you to the main box, and I will definitely be able to take you there."

 “Okay! Mr. Qiao is domineering!”

Bembas's son immediately flattered him without hesitation.

This is the picture he wants to see, and everyone else is following closely behind, flattering him.

This rainbow fart made Joyce enjoy it very much.

 After hearing this, Boss Ma thought about it carefully and said with some helplessness.

"Mr. Qiao, since you have made your plans, I will definitely support you."

“After all, the friendship between us is definitely not comparable to that of the foreigner.”

"Well, I'll call the manager now and ask him to help with the reception. Just be patient and patient. It won't be too late for you to go after I've arranged everything."

 He was really worried if Joyce entered the main box directly like this.

It is very likely to offend Luo Feng, and he does not want to see such a scene.

Even if you can't make Luo Feng as a friend, try not to offend him.

“Of course, Boss Ma said so, I’ll give you face.”

 After saying that, he hung up the phone.

Then he waved his hand and said, "Brothers, wait, we will go in when they have packed up and the box is vacated."

 “Aren’t you going now?” Bembas’ son asked tentatively.

If he didn't go over now and couldn't collide with Luo Feng head-on, how could he see the other person cowering and speaking out in disgust.

“Now they haven’t finished cleaning up the past, so we won’t have a place if we go.”

  "Wait a little longer."    Joyce didn't know what kind of mentality Bembas' son had.

 He shook his head.

Bembas's son is strong and has no other choice but to settle down and wait slowly.

But this way he couldn't look at Luo Feng's deflated appearance in person.

On the other side, the door of the box was opened, and Baolu was carrying the three new dishes.

 Among these three dishes, several kinds of poison were poisoned by the two men in black from the cultural relics smuggling group.

 It must contain poison. Once you eat it, you will definitely die.

However, after the first experience, he acted very calmly this time and put down the three dishes. After pretending that nothing had happened, he turned around and left.

Even though he couldn't bear it, he gave Luo Feng and the others a chance of survival in the first place. Now a lot of toxins were put in by the two men in black on the spot.

 He had no choice but to do this in order to protect himself and his family.

However, Luo Feng suddenly stopped him because Lin Naizi had already told him what happened in the surveillance content.

 So he knew what happened between the waiter and the two men in black.

 “Don’t leave yet.” Luo Feng suddenly called Baolu.

"What's wrong? Sir?" Baolu turned around and asked calmly.

“When were these three dishes prepared? Why did it take so long?”

"That's it, sir... There are a lot of people in our restaurant, and there are a lot of dishes to order, and there are only three people serving food in the restaurant. However, the manager told me that I am specifically responsible for your private room, and I will not serve other people's dishes." ”

“So as soon as the food is ready, I will bring it over immediately.”

 Baolu pretended to be calm and said.

"Are you sure? But why do I feel that this dish is a little cold, and there is not much heat on it." Luo Feng raised his eyebrows.

As soon as these words came out, Baolu's eyes stopped for a moment.

 Because he really couldn't explain why the dish wasn't steaming as soon as it was cooked and served.

 Actually, it was because they stayed in the bathroom for too long, and the dish was no longer hot.

 Looking at Baolu, he was speechless for a moment, not knowing what to say.

Luo Feng crossed his arms and smiled playfully.

“How about this? Go and help me reheat these three dishes later, and bring them over when they’re hot.”

 In fact, he just wanted to test it out to see how the other party would react.

 Because he knew that these three dishes must be poisonous, and he would not harm others.

As expected, Baolu was in a bit of a dilemma this time.

He doesn't know whether to agree or not. Once he agrees, the toxins in these vegetables will surely soak into the pot.

 At that time, what comes out of this pot will affect every subsequent customer.

 Once they were all really poisoned, he would never dare to imagine the scene again.

 Fortunately, manager Bai walked in at this time.

Just now he had received a call from the restaurant owner Ma, who explained the situation to him, even though he tried to dissuade him in every possible way.

But after all, he was just a migrant worker. He could only do whatever Boss Ma asked him to do, but he was really depressed.

It was not easy to establish a relationship with Luo Feng, and he had already gained exposure to the other person's reputation and started the restaurant business.

 This wave should be a win-win situation.

However, Boss Ma asked him to drive Luo Feng and others out, tidy up the box again, and let Joyce's people come in and use it. He was really speechless.

Taking a deep breath, a smile appeared on his face. He walked in and was about to speak when he noticed Baolu next to him and Luo Feng, who was taming him.

“What’s wrong, Mr. Luo? Do you need any help?”

“That’s right, I think some services are not quite in place.”

With these words, Manager Bai suppressed everything he wanted to say to drive Luo Feng away. He hesitated and asked.

“I don’t know which services Mr. Luo has any opinions on. I can put them forward now and I can ask them to improve them.”

“Isn’t this dish served right away? Why is there no steam on the dish now?”

"I asked him to take these dishes back and heat them up, but he hesitated, as if he didn't want to."

Luo Feng pointed at the exposure and said.

　　　When Manager Bai heard these words, he immediately became angry.

"Baolu, what did you do? You can't even meet the customer's requirements?"

 Then he said happily.

"I'm really sorry, Mr. Luo. I think this exposure may be because I am too tired, so my brain is a little abnormal."

“We will certainly be able to agree to your request.”

 He urged Baolu to take these three dishes back and reheat them.

Luo Feng suddenly grabbed the tray tightly, shook his head and said.

"Don't take it away yet. I think he has something on his mind. Maybe he's not tired. You can talk about it."

 His waiting is also giving Baolu a chance to reveal what happened when the other party takes the initiative.

If the other party told him, Luo Feng might choose to forgive Baolu for what he did.

After all, as an ordinary person, it is understandable to survive, but if you really have a harmful intention, it cannot be forgiven.

Paulu has always been taciturn.

“I don’t have anything to worry about, I’m just a little tired. I’m really sorry, Mr. Luo.”

“I’m going to help you reheat these three dishes.”

Although he didn't know how to solve the problem when he got to the kitchen, what effect would be produced by mixing these three dishes with the pot.

 But now he was being roasted on the fire and had no other choice.

"Okay, but before that I still have to test the toxin as usual."

 Speaking, Luo Feng picked up the silver needle again, inserted it into the dish and stirred it several times.

Seeing this scene, Baolu's throat raised. He was afraid that Luo Feng would find poison in these dishes and find it on him.

Then he’s finished.

 Fortunately, these pictures were specially processed by the black market cultural relics smuggling group, and ordinary silver needles cannot detect them at all.

 After Luo Feng took out the silver needle, he found that it was very clean and had not been affected by any toxins.

Just when Baolu thought he could take these three dishes back, he heard Luo Feng's voice coming over again.

 “These three dishes are poisonous!” (End of this chapter)