No. 8 Pawnshop

    After returning to the apartment, Ye Mingyuan saw his brother, Ye Chenyang, who was sitting on the sofa reading a magazine as soon as he opened the door.

    "Brother, why are you here?" Ye Mingyuan jumped directly in surprise, and Cen Xiu, who followed him in, also left with a wink, leaving time for their brothers to get together.

    Ye Chenyang had a doting smile in his eyes, "If I didn't come to see you, how worried would my mother be? You count how long you haven't been home."

    Really, I haven't seen my family for almost a month, Ye Mingyuan couldn't help scratching his head, accompanied with a smile and said, "I've been too busy recently, I have to make announcements 24 hours a day, I'm too busy. I don't even remember what day it is today."

    Ye Chenyang looked at his younger brother with dark circles under his eyes, and couldn't help but feel a little distressed, "Then go take a shower first, I'll stay with you tonight, and I'll do it tomorrow. Walk."

    "Okay." Ye Mingyuan went to take a bath with a smile, while Ye Chenyang shook his head with a smile, and continued to read the magazine that interviewed his brother Ye Chenyang.

    ——

    Ye Mingyuan wiped his hair with a towel and walked out of the bathroom, "Brother, did you know? I met the behind-the-scenes boss of Silver Emperor today."

    "Is it a man or a woman?" Ye Chenyang asked casually.

    "The woman is very young, she looks about my age." Ye Mingyuan sat next to his brother and said.

    Ye Chenyang frowned, "Same age as you?" It wasn't that Ye Mingyuan was deceived, right?

    "Xu Ruohan said it herself, there is no way to be false, but that Miss Ye doesn't seem to care much about Silver Emperor's affairs, and even opened a bar by herself, it seems to be called 'D...Dawn'" Ye Mingyuan narrowed Looking back, he recalled.

    "What bar did you say?" Ye Chenyang's face changed slightly, and he put down the magazine in his hand and asked.

    Ye Chenyang stared at Ye Mingyuan tightly and said, "Have you told anyone about this?"

    Seeing his brother like this, Ye Mingyuan was a little strange, but he said honestly, "No, brother, you are the first person, I haven't had time to talk to Cen Xiu yet?"

    "Don't talk to others about this." Ye Chenyang said calmly and earnestly.

    "Why, brother?" Ye Mingyuan asked in confusion,

      In the end, don't even talk about Cen Xiu."

    Ye Chenyang is now in politics, and even when he tells lies, his face is not changed, and he is not out of breath.

    "Okay, I will listen to you." Ye Mingyuan nodded.

    Seeing Ye Mingyuan and agreeing, Ye Chenyang breathed a sigh of relief, thinking of Miss Ye in Ayuan's mouth, his eyes darkened again. It turned out to be Ye Li, so was A Yuanjin Silver Emperor an accident or an inconspicuous part of her many plans.

    Ye Chenyang fell into deep thought, but ignored his younger brother Ye Mingyuan, which made him feel a little strange, "Brother." Ye Mingyuan called twice in a row, and also reached out and shook in front of Ye Chenyang, Just called him back to God.

    "Brother, do you know Miss Ye?" Ye Mingyuan winked.

    Ye Chenyang said calmly, "I don't know."

    Seeing his eldest brother so calm, Ye Mingyuan didn't think much about it.

    At night, Ye Mingyuan was sent to sleep early, while Ye Chenyang sat in the living room all night.

    ——

    When Ye Chenyang was worried about his younger brother, Ling Shu, the current manager and chef of Jiahe Private Kitchen, was arguing with her second uncle about selling Jiahe.

    Her uncle Ling He has been stubborn with her grandfather since childhood.

    Grandpa Ling Shu left Jiahe to Ling Shu's father to manage when he died, and the few properties he saved were left to Ling He. He didn't expect his young son to have any prospects. I just hope he won't starve to death by relying on these properties. But Grandpa Ling Shu would never have imagined that after a few years after he left, Ling He would lose all of these houses. Later, he relied on Jiahe's dividends and Ling Shu's father's assistance to barely survive.

    Ling Shu didn't look down on her second uncle because he was not good enough, but what she cared about was that the second uncle wanted to sell Jiahe for money.

    "Second uncle, don't contact that Miss Ye anymore, no matter how much she pays, we Jiahe will not sell it."

    Ling He sat on a chair in the restaurant, lowered his head and took a puff of cigarette, then said, "Miss Ye's price is indeed very generous. If you sell it, not only will your father's compensation be paid back. It's enough for us to live for a long time."

    Ling Shu couldn't help but excitedly said, "But what does Jiahe mean to our Ling family, don't you know second uncle?"

    Ling He got up from the chair, stomped his feet and said, "The store is dead, but the people are alive. You are a good girl, what are you doing in the kitchen all day long, busy in the kitchen, Wouldn't it be better to find a good home?"

    Ling Shu pursed her lips, obviously dissatisfied with her second uncle's words,

    Ling He said again, "If you feel sorry for your father and your grandfather, when I meet them after I die, say it's my idea and don't do your business."

    "Second uncle." Ling Shu said anxiously, but Ling He still looked stubborn.

    Ling Shu simply said, "I am in charge of this store now, and I will not sell it if I say no."

    "You..." Ling He looked at his niece in her early twenties and wanted to say something, but still sighed.

    ——

    After Ling Shu broke up with her second uncle that day, she also knew in her heart that this matter might not be so easy to end, not only her second uncle insisted, but also that Miss Ye, Not a simple person.

    As the night approached, there were not many guests in the restaurant. Ling Shu, dressed in a chef's uniform, walked towards a handsome man in a white Tang suit on the table with a smile.

    "Mr. Bai, how is the food today?"

    Mr. Bai has been a regular customer in the shop in the past week, and is often the last customer to leave. Sometimes Ling Shu and a few other shop assistants would also chat with Mr. Bai. After a while, he would find that Mr. Bai was not only nice, but also humorous and occasionally commented on the dishes. Ling Shu also thought it was reasonable. listened in.

    "Miss Ling's cooking skills are getting better and better." Old Baiwen smiled.

    "Mr. Bai likes it." Ling Shu bowed slightly and said politely.

    Old Baiwen said, "By the way, I will bring a friend tomorrow, and he is also quite fond of food."

    Ling Shu smiled and said, "Alright, thank you Mr. Bai."

    The next night, Mr. Bai brought a friend with him, a young man with a tall and slender figure in a blue shirt, a smooth and fair face, and a warm and clear voice. He said his name was Yin Xuan.

    Compared with her outstanding appearance, what Ling Shu cares about more is the love and picky of this Mr. Yin on food. Fortunately, Ling Shu is also confident in her craftsmanship, so that she will not drive away the guest.

    Ling Shu has never imagined love like this. Since she was a child, she followed her father's **** in the kitchen. After her grandfather and father died, she also worked for Jiahe from early to late. It's late, and Yin Xuan is like someone who was born for her, likes the food she makes, and supports her to keep Jiahe going.

    Yin Xuan felt this way, he knew Ling Shu entirely because of Mr. Bai. Mr. Bai is a good friend of his father. He heard his father say that Mr. Bai is a strange person, so he should treat him with courtesy. Now that I think about it, Mr. Bai will bring him to know Ling Shu, maybe he also found some kind of fit between them. Yin Xuan is very grateful to Mr. Bai, because of Mr. Bai, he can get to know Ling Shu so early. Fortunately, it is not too late.

    The days were busy and sweet, but Ling Shu's worry that had been hanging in his heart suddenly broke out.

    A food poisoning incident occurred in Jiahe.

    Old Bai found Ye Li, who was basking in the sun alone by the sea, "Do you know about Jiahe?"

    Ye Li raised his eyebrows slightly, "You think I did it."

    "Of course not." Old Bai smiled gently, "You are not a man of any means."

    It's very simple, someone did something in Jiahe's food, but it wasn't someone else, it was Ling Shu's second uncle Linghe, but was it out of his own will or Old Bai also didn't know the instigation of the pawnshop, but he believed that Ye Li would not do this.

    Ye Li smiled, smiling coldly, "But I won't be merciful."

    She squinted, "Food poisoning, this method is too stupid, I don't like it. As for Ling Shu..."

    Ye Li's lips showed a hint of coolness, "It's just a business, it's not easy for me to test it out in person, she's willing to **** it, then it's up to her."

    Once Bai listened to her words, he already had a bottom line. As the owner of the No. 8 pawnshop, Ye Li is very measured. He will not go to the trouble of fighting him to the death just because he is involved in this business. If the value of the **** is high this time, she can still be allowed to do so, but Ling Shu, how much can you **** for Jiahe?

    No. 8 pawnshop, the most important thing is the value of the pawn.

    In the end, the matter was finally found out, mainly Yin Xuan's strength, it was not difficult to find out with his ability and power, but it was Ling Shu who was sad. Day and night defense, home thieves are difficult to prevent.

    Ling He chose to surrender, no one forced him, he did it himself. And with Yin Xuan's help and capital investment, Ling Shu regained Jiahe's reputation, relieved its predicament, and became better and better.

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