"Xiaoya, Jiaqi, why are you hiding in this kitchen again? Alas, I don't know what to say to you."

When Zhang Shun came to the kitchen to inspect, he happened to see Xiao Ya and Lu Jiaqi squatting in the kitchen and busy working. He said helplessly: "If Brother Zifeng knows that you two do such dirty and tiring work with me, it's time to punish me."

Lu Jiaqi smiled and said, "Brother Shunzi, no, if my brother is here, he might have washed vegetables with us."

Zhang Shun shook his head and smiled. He obviously didn't believe it. Brother Zifeng is a big shot of Grandmaster Huajin. Can he wash vegetables here?

Xiao Ya said, "Brother Zhang, I'm idle anyway. We're fine, so don't worry."

"Yes, Brother Shunzi, go and do your business, don't worry about Sister Xiaoya and me." Lu Jiaqi echoed.

Zhang Shun sighed, "Okay, if you are tired, let's take a break."

"I know!"

Zhang Shun shook his head helplessly, didn't care much, and patrolled the kitchen for a while and walked out.

At this time, a group of uninvited guests suddenly came to the entrance of the restaurant.

I saw a group of men in black, surrounded by a noble young man in a blue suit, walking in with great momentum.

In the restaurant, the waiters and guests were shocked.

"Where is your boss!"

Among the people who came, a man in black wearing sunglasses shouted loudly.

"Everyone, I am in charge of the business here. What are your instructions?"

Zhang Shun walked quickly to the door and said vigilantly.

"What my son wants to see is your boss, call your boss out." The man in black looked at Zhang Shun contemptuously, and didn't take Zhang Shun seriously at all.

Zhang Shun's face was slightly dark and he said, "Everyone, our boss is not here, I will take charge of everything. If you have any, you can just come to me."

"You'd better call your boss here, you're afraid that you can't make decisions about some things."

The noble man in a blue suit who hadn't spoken before, buckled his fingernails and lowered his head and said lightly.

Zhang Shun said in a deep voice: "Sir, if you don't say what it is, how can you know that I can't make the decision?"

The noble young master in a blue suit glanced at Zhang Shun and said indifferently: "Let me tell you clearly, I have fallen in love with your restaurant. Can you make the decision?"

Zhang Shun thought it was something, but he actually wanted to transfer the store.

Over the past year, the restaurant business he runs has been booming, and there are many people who want to transfer the restaurant themselves. Some big bosses even bid 20 million to buy the store, but they were rejected by him.

This restaurant was opened by Brother Zifeng. Without Brother Zifeng's permission, the other party even offered 200 million yuan or even 20 billion yuan, and he did not dare to transfer it casually.

What's more, the reason why this restaurant is so popular is not the location or the chef's superb cooking skills. It is mainly because the vegetables provided by Brother Zifeng are well grown at the homes of Lujiazhuang villagers.

Zhang Shun looked at the noble master and smiled and said, "Sir, I'm sorry, I'm afraid I'll disappoint you. I'm running this restaurant well and I don't plan to transfer it."

The noble young master looked obviously unhappy and disdained to talk to Zhang Shun, saying, "You are not the boss, what qualifications do you have to refuse? Call your boss to talk to me."

Zhang Shun said: "Our boss is not here, I am the one who decides here. I say I don't transfer it, it means not transfer it."

The noble young master said coldly: "Do you know how much I offer? You just refuse?"

Zhang Shun sneered: "Sir, no matter how much money you pay, I will not transfer it. If Mr. does not have anything else and does not eat, don't disturb me from doing business."

An order to expel guests was issued.

"Boy, do you know who our young master is? Do you dare to swear our young master out?" The man in black who spoke before said unhappy.

Zhang Shun sneered: "Is it the King of Hell?"

"Ha ha......"

In the restaurant, the guests and the waiter couldn't help laughing.

Playing with me? The man in black was furious, raised his fist and smashed Zhang Shun's chest.

But as soon as his fist touched Zhang Shun's chest, he was held by Zhang Shun's hand. When he turned around, the man in black turned his arm by 180 degrees and screamed in his mouth.

At the same time, Zhang Shun kicked the man in black several meters away with a kick, and finally staggered out of the restaurant door.

Zhang Shun himself is a warrior. Although he is only the lowest level Mingjin warrior, his strength has improved by leaps and bounds since he practiced the "True Martial Arts Tribulation" given by Lu Zifeng. In a year, he has become a master in the middle stage of the Dark King. He naturally has a relaxed and relaxed approach to dealing with a Mingjin warrior.

The rest of the men in black saw that their companions were beaten and were about to rush forward, but the noble man beside him reached out to stop him, "Stop."

"Yes, Mr. Song."

The bodyguards in black nodded and said.

"Mr. Song, who is Mr. Song?"

In the restaurant, many guests were also curious about the identity of the man in a blue suit and whispered.

"May I have your name?"

Song Yushu looked at Zhang Shun with a slightly brighter look and asked indifferently.

Zhang Shun glanced at Song Yushu and said coldly: "What's my name? Is it necessary to tell you? Finally, I'll make a statement that if you are not here to have a meal, go out and don't disturb me in business."

He will not be polite when dealing with people who come to make trouble on purpose.

"You kid is tired of living, and you dare to be so arrogant." Another man in black shouted loudly.

Zhang Shun didn't take it seriously at all. Although these men in black are all warriors, their strength is too low. They are even worse than him a year ago, let alone now.

Song Yushu's face was slightly dark. In Lincheng, no one dared to ignore him like this.

But seeing that Zhang Shun was good at doing well, he became eager to win over and had to temporarily suppress his anger in his heart.

He said, "I think you are good at it. Do you want to come to my hands to do things."

Zhang Shun couldn't help laughing, "Young Master Song, right? I want me to work hard for you. I wonder how much commission you can pay?"

Thinking that Zhang Shun agreed, Song Yushu looked slightly happy. It seemed that there was no money in the world that could not be done, and he smiled and said, "How much do you want, just speak."

Is he so rich? Zhang Shun raised his lips and stretched out a finger.

Song Yushu smiled and said, "A million is a little bit of a matter. As long as you are loyal to me, I will give you one million more."

Zhang Shun shook his head and smiled: "Young Master Song, do you think your money is a little bigger? I want me to work hard for you for one million?"

Song Yushu's face was slightly stunned: "Do you still want to have ten thousand?"

Zhang Shun shook his head, "I want one hundred billion, can Mr. Song afford it?"

As soon as these words were said, everyone in the restaurant knew that Zhang Shun was looking for happiness with Mr. Song.

"Boy, are you messing with me?" Song Yushu was angry and his face was extremely gloomy.

Zhang Shun smiled and said, "You are right, I'm just playing tricks on you."

"Son of a bitch!"

Song Yushu couldn't bear it anymore and raised his hand to try to beat Zhang Shun.

Unfortunately, Zhang Shun's speed was a little faster than him and slapped him in the face first.

Bang!

Song Yushu, a young man, could not withstand the power of the dark power master? He fell to the ground and screamed like a pig.

In the restaurant, everyone was stunned.

"What are you still standing there? Kill him for me."

Song Yushu came to his senses, furious, covered his face and got up from the ground, and shouted at the bodyguard in black he brought.

The black-clad bodyguard rushed forward, but their strength was only Mingjin's level. The strength of ordinary special forces was not Zhang Shun's opponent.

Zhang Shun beat the group of black-clothed bodyguards to the ground.

Song Yushu was stunned on the spot, trembling with fear.

Unexpectedly, the seven or eight subordinates he brought were so vulnerable.

"Okay, Boss Zhang is very skilled."

In the restaurant, many guests applauded in unison.

These people are old customers in the restaurant. Not to mention that Zhang Shun is still taking advantage of it, even if he doesn't, they also support Zhang Shun.

After all, China is still a society of human relationships.

"Brother Shunzi, you are amazing."

When Lu Jiaqi heard the movement outside, she had already come out of the kitchen with Xiao Ya and stood beside her and was worried. At this moment, she saw Zhang Shun knocking down all the bad guys by herself, and clapped and shouted excitedly.

Xiao Ya's face showed a deep worry. Mr. Song was obviously not an ordinary person. Brother Zhang beat him up, and he was afraid he would get into trouble. "Hey, I hope I'm thinking too much."

"Get out of here. If I dare to make trouble, I wouldn't spare you so lightly."

Zhang Shun kicked Song Yushu, who was still stunned, and rushed to the scene.

"Get out!"

The restaurant staff sneered.

Song Yushu came to his senses, his face suddenly became extremely gloomy, and he felt that his face was lost.
To be continued...