Fang Menglong exclaimed in his heart that his sister had fallen into the hands of Chen Sanqiu so quickly. His father was saved by Chen Sanqiu. His father Fang Mengdie, who had always been extremely domineering, now also fell into the hands of Chen Sanqiu.

, Fang Menglong himself was no match for Chen Sanqiu. Thinking about it, Fang Menglong felt that he was really miserable.

Chen Sanqiu just went from being a small villager growing vegetables in a rural village to becoming a mountain that Fang Menglong felt he could never cross...

After drinking and eating, when Chen Sanqiu was about to get up and leave, he received a call from the courier, saying that a courier had arrived and had been delivered to the hotel. Chen Sanqiu was asked to go to the hotel lobby to receive it.

Chen Sanqiu was stunned. He didn't expect Zhang Chunyan to be so capable and deliver the vegetables so quickly. He told the courier that he was not in the hotel now and asked the hotel front desk to receive it.

After hanging up the phone, Chen Sanqiu smiled and said to Yue Ling'er, "Your favorite food is here."

Yue Ling'er immediately asked happily: "Have the vegetables from home been delivered?"

Chen Sanqiu nodded and said pitifully to Yue Ling'er: "This period of time has really made you suffer. The food here is too unpalatable, isn't it? I see that you didn't even take a few bites just now."

Yue Ling'er's face turned red and she hummed, nodded, and whispered, "Although the chef here is pretty good at cooking the food, the vegetables are far from delicious."

Fang Mengdie, who was already a little drunk from drinking, heard the conversation between Yue Ling'er and Chen Sanqiu, and immediately became angry. She angrily said to Chen Sanqiu and Yue Ling'er: "What do you mean? What are you talking about here?

You still think the food is not delicious? The chef here is a famous chef who can be ranked among the top names in the capital. Do you know who cooked the banquet of the National People's Congress? It was this chef."

Fang Menglong also climbed up from under the table at this time, slapped the table, and said to Chen Sanqiu: "Brother, it's boring for you to talk like this. It's okay if you say that the food in other places is not good. You say here

If the food is not delicious, then it is not authentic.”

Chen Sanqiu grinned but said nothing.

Yue Ling'er had a peaceful and quiet personality, and there was no explanation.

Huzi couldn't stand it anymore, and immediately slammed the table and said angrily to Fang Mengdie and Fang Menglong: "Do you know why the vegetable supermarket opened by my second brother has a daily turnover of one million? You don't

I know, but you are still pretending to be here, let me tell you, if the cook here uses my second brother’s vegetables, the price will quadruple, and people will come to eat every day, do you understand?”

Fang Menglong was angry, pointed at Huzi and said, "Don't brag, what kind of vegetables can be so delicious?"

Fang Mengdie also lost her temper: "I don't believe it. Did the courier call you just now and say that the vegetables have arrived? Okay, let's go and see now where the vegetables come from and how good they are.

Eat, you can actually say that the food prepared by the chef in the Prime Minister's Palace is unpalatable."

Yue Ling'er's face turned red and she corrected in a low voice: "It's not that it's hard to swallow, it's just that it's not that delicious."

"It's all the same." Fang Mengdie snorted and said, "Let's go to your hotel now."

Chen Sanqiu had no choice but to be grabbed by Fang Menglong and Fang Mengdie and walked out.

When Fatty and the others saw this, they immediately shouted and followed him out with the attitude that the people who eat melons would like to see it.

Everyone directly asked the carriage boy from the Prime Minister's Mansion to drive to Chen Sanqiu's hotel.

A group of top-notch luxury cars arrived at the door of the hotel. Everyone got out of the car, swaying and walking inside smelling of alcohol. The hotel staff were so frightened that they were at a loss when they saw Chen Sanqiu, Yue Ling'er, and Hu Zi.

Among them, he hurriedly blinked at Chen Sanqiu and asked what the hell was going on.

How did you attract such a group of top rich second generation people?

Chen Sanqiu smiled and waved his hand to indicate that nothing happened, which made the hotel staff breathe a sigh of relief.

Fang Menglong ran to the front desk of the hotel first, patted the table, and asked the waiter at the front desk to take out the goods delivered by the courier.

The front desk clerk turned pale with fright and hurriedly pushed out ten large boxes from behind the front desk, which felt like they could fit into a minivan.

Fang Menglong grinned, "Damn, this is the first time I've seen so many express delivery. How expensive is this thing?"

"Brother, are these the vegetables sent to you from the village?" Fang Menglong asked Chen Sanqiu.

Chen Sanqiu hummed, nodded, and said to Fang Menglong, "These are the vegetables I grow."

"Tch, don't just talk but don't practice. It's useless to just talk about how delicious it is. Anyway, everyone is here now, like this." Fang Menglong knocked on the table and said to the front desk clerk: "You have a restaurant here, right?"

The front desk clerk was stunned for a moment, and nodded in shock.

"Go and call the owner of your hotel. Damn it, who is the owner of this hotel? Fatty, you know a lot of people." Fang Menglong waved to the fat man and said with an arrogant look.

The fat man wandered over, stretched out his hand and scratched his head, and said immediately: "It's Boss Li, well, he said he wanted to treat you to dinner some time ago, but you didn't bother him. Yes, it's his hotel."

When the hotel waiter heard the fat man talking like this, he was so scared that he pissed himself. Come on, what is the origin of these little ancestors? Even the hotel owner invited them to dinner, and they were like nothing.

Fang Menglong hummed and said to the fat man: "Call Boss Li and tell him I'm here. Ask his cook to come to the hall and ask him to cook some dishes."

The fat man hummed and immediately made a phone call.

The waiter was stunned for a moment, and he didn't know whether Fang Menglong and the others were pretending to compete or if they were serious. Less than three minutes after the fat man hung up the phone, a call came from the front desk: "Dear guest, please serve me well, promise them anything."

Require."

The front desk clerk nodded hurriedly in agreement, and soon the hotel manager, cook, and waiters all ran to the lobby.

Chen Sanqiu watched Fang Menglong and Fatty's performances from the side, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a smile.

"Are you looking down on them?" Fang Mengdie asked with squinted eyes.

Chen Sanqiu shook his head resolutely, and said to Fang Mengdie with a painful look on his face: "I am so damn jealous and envious. I also want to be an awesome second generation like Fang Menglong."

Fang Mengdie was stunned for a moment. Seeing that Chen Sanqiu's face was sincere and not fake, she couldn't help but giggle: "You are such an interesting man."
Chapter completed!