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Chapter 844: Eight lifetimes of bad luck

Cheng Yaojin was chased out by Pei with a broom.
Pei also said that he would dare to say bad things about Zhao Chen in the future and he would have to chase him to Duke Lu's mansion and beat him up.
Wei Zheng came out with a comfortable look on his face.
Judging from this, Pei should have given him a lot of pocket money.
"Let's go, today I will take you to have a good meal!" Wei Zheng hung his wallet on his waist and waved to several people.
"It seems that my sister-in-law gave him a lot of money, so I won't be able to kill him well today."
"Kill him?"
"You're afraid that you can't eat a piece of meat later."
Cheng Yaojin and Qin Qiong were talking.
Zhao Chen didn't want to eat this meal when he heard this.
...
Wangyou Restaurant is now the most prosperous restaurant in Chang'an City.
As a restaurant that is well-known for its Wangyou Tavern, the chefs here are all cooks elites from all over the world.
All kinds of dishes and flavors, once you eat them, you can never forget them.
Wangyou Restaurant is divided into three floors.
The first floor is full of ordinary dishes, suitable for gatherings of ordinary people.
The second floor is a relatively rare dish suitable for rich people and ordinary officials.
As for this third level, it is for high-ranking officials, nobles, princes and grandchildren.
Every day, the restaurant is full of customers.
If you want to have a meal here, you have to make an appointment two days in advance.
Otherwise, it wouldn't be eaten at all.
Zhao Chen and his friends stopped at the door of Wangyou Restaurant and stopped leaving, their eyes fell on Wei Zheng.
Wei Zheng felt a little excited.
Although Pei asked him to take Zhao Chen and others to the netizen's restaurant for a meal.
He also gave him enough money.
But Wei Zheng doesn't want to.
He also thought about leaving a golden leaf for himself.
If he went to Wangyou Restaurant, he would probably not be able to keep a copper plate.
"that……"
"I want to eat at Wangyou Restaurant, but I won't go anywhere else!" Before Wei Zheng's persuasion came out, Zhao Chen pointed at Wangyou Restaurant, looking like he didn't eat or move his feet.
"Didn't we eat this for half a month when we were in the prison? How about changing the taste? I know how to apologize. There is a family in front..."
"If you don't go, my aunt said she would invite me to eat at Wangyou Restaurant. Did she not give you money? Why don't I go back and ask?" It's still very easy to control Wei Zheng.
Zhao Chen is naturally able to get it right.
Wei Zheng touched the few golden leaves in his money bag, feeling quite reluctant.
"Forget it, then go to Wangyou Restaurant. I still want to change my taste."
"Since you still want to eat it, then go and eat it."
Wei Zheng dared not ask Zhao Chen to go back and ask.
If my wife knows this, she will not think about the pocket money she will spend in the future.
Cheng Yaojin and Qin Qiong did not speak.
Anyway, they are here to have a meal today, so they will discuss the next arrangements.
After all, Li Tai became the prince, which was not a good thing for them.
...
"Mr. Du, I'm really sorry, our Wangyou Restaurant only accepts guests who make reservations in advance."
"I really can't make room to arrange for you and your friends."
"Why do you come again tomorrow, I'll make an appointment for you?" said the shopkeeper of the inn and Du He, on the first floor of Wangyou Inn.
"Appointment, what restaurant, do you need me to make an appointment?" Du He's face looked a little ugly.
Today, several of his friends came to Chang'an City and said they wanted to treat Du He to a meal.
I heard that Wangyou’s restaurant dishes are the best in the world, so I thought about having a meal here.
Who knows that Wangyou Restaurant is too popular?
There is no place at all.
Moreover, tomorrow's locations are also full, and they will wait until the next day.
I was originally thinking of leaving, but Du He insisted on letting the restaurant shopkeepers have a seat with them.
The shopkeeper naturally cannot do this.
At the beginning, Zhao Chen set a rule that no matter who came, he could not eat here without making a reservation in advance.
This is also to maintain order in the restaurant.
Otherwise, some guys who rely on their power would not have to cause trouble for him every day.
After so many times, Du He is not the first to want the shopkeeper to make a room.
But he is the most arrogant one.
"Young Master Du, you know our boss too. If you give our boss a face, you will give up this matter."
"You will come the next day, I will give you a 20% discount, it's great!" The shopkeeper and Du He smiled apologized.
Du He was not in the way of dealing with Zhao Chen.
Two months ago, he was shot through his thigh by a single arrow by Li Ruoshuang, and he almost lost his lameness.
After he recovered, something happened to Li Chengqian again.
Even the position of crown prince was deposed and expelled from Chang'an City.
These two attacks caught Du He off guard.
Today, Japan wants to have a meal here, but I heard from the shopkeeper talk about Zhao Chen.
Du He knew that this Wangyou Restaurant was Zhao Chen's property, so he came here to have dinner, so he wanted to cause some trouble for Zhao Chen.
Since the shopkeeper mentioned Zhao Chen...
"Bang--" Du He slapped the shopkeeper in the face and angrily scolded: "Please threaten me with Zhao Chen."
"I'm not afraid of him. I'm going to have a meal today."
The shopkeeper was beaten so hard that he looked like stars, and netizens gathered around the waiters in the restaurant.
The chef came over with a kitchen knife.
He stared at the eyes and was about to come up and chop Du He.
The first rule of restaurant rules set by Zhao Chen is that anyone who dares to make trouble in the Forget-Ware Restaurant.
He is killed.
They were not afraid of that famous county lord as their backer.
Du He was also shocked.
He knew that Zhao Chen was a lunatic, but he didn't expect that the work in his restaurant was all crazy.
This group of people rushed towards him with kitchen knives.
All your life is gone?
"Stop, do you know who this young master is? This young master Du He, my father is Duke Lai Du Ruhui, you dare..."
"Keming has a son like you, but he has been in his eighth lifetime!"
"Today I will teach you a lesson with Keming!"
Before Du He could finish his words, he was kicked to the ground by someone behind him.
When he looked back, he saw Cheng Yaojin looking at him fiercely.
Zhao Chen walked in from outside.
There are also Wei Zheng and Qin Qiong.
He wanted to look again, but saw Cheng Yaojinpeng's big slap in his hand.
"Pa--" Five blood marks as thick as hammers remained on Du He's face.
Du He felt that his back teeth were loosened.
"Cheng Yaojin, you..."
"You even call me by my name, no big or small!"
"Ba"
Another slap, and this time it made blood on Du He's nose.
"Sir, stop hitting me."
"It's our fault, we'll leave now, please let Brother Du He go."
The few people Du He brought quickly begged for mercy with Cheng Yaojin.
They were really afraid that Cheng Yaojin would beat Du He to death here.
"Zhao Chen, what do you think?" Cheng Yaojin turned around and looked at Zhao Chen.
Cheng Yaojin didn't want to do such a heavy hand on Du He.
After all, he is the son of an old friend.
But if he didn't beat Du He hard just now, Zhao Chen wouldn't be so easy to explain.
These chefs dared to rush out with hatchets, and Cheng Yaojin was afraid that Zhao Chen would also use the kitchen knife to chop Du He.
"Slap back." Zhao Chen and the shopkeeper who had just been beaten.
"Dong...the boss, the little one...the little one..." The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, and then hesitated and did not dare to take action.
This is a person from Duke Lai's Mansion. He is a small shopkeeper, so how dare he slap him in the face?
As for yourself, it is just a small person, and it is also worth being bullied.
Chapter completed!
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