Yin Rui smiled and said, "It's okay. She has acquired two or three restaurants and is renovating them."
"It seems that things are going well." Yang Xiaobao was happy to hear Yin Rui say this.
"Oh, it's a pity that the restaurant I want to buy the most is unwilling to agree." Yin Rui said with a smile.
"Oh? That restaurant?"
Yin Rui smiled and said, "It's Han Yulong's Yahe Restaurant."
Yang Xiaobao said oh, but he didn't expect Yin Rui to want to acquire Yahe Restaurant.
Mr. Yin sat aside and laughed, saying, "Our Yin family and Han family are competitors in Chuncheng business, and the girl and the Han family have been competing with each other openly and secretly. She regards the acquisition of Yahe Restaurant as
A complete victory in this competition.”
Yin Rui, who was standing beside her, also smiled, curled her lips and said, "The key is that they are not making enough money now, and I don't want them to continue to lose money."
Hearing Yin Rui's words, Yang Xiaobao and Mr. Yin both laughed.
At this moment, the office door was knocked.
Yin Rui’s employees told them that it was time to have a meal.
Just as Yang Xiaobao and Yin Rui and the others were having dinner, another restaurant in Chuncheng seemed empty.
Diners just have a habit of having a lot of people in the restaurant, which one will flock to.
Looking at the empty hall, Han Yulong felt very annoyed, except for the boring waiters, except for the waiters.
In fact, everyone knows in their hearts that Yahe Restaurant is not far from closing.
"Mr. Han, if it doesn't work, just sell the restaurant to Yin Rui."
Dong Zhiyong, who was standing next to Han Yulong, kindly advised.
During this period, he had been hiding at Han Yulong and helped Han Yulong with advice.
Han Yulong snorted and said unwillingly: "Has he really lost to Yin Rui and Yang Xiaobao?"
"Young Master Han, it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years. There is no need to throw money into the water just to be angry."
Han Yulong knew that Dong Zhiyong was right and there was no need to go against money.
But when Han Yulong thought of Yin Rui's gloating look, he thrust the wall hard.
"Damn it, I'm really unwilling to accept it!" Han Yulong cursed.
At this moment, his cell phone rang.
Han Yulong took out his cell phone, looked at the caller ID, frowned, and answered the phone.
I don’t know what the phone said, but Han Yulong’s face became even more ugly.
Finally, he said he knew and hung up the phone.
Dong Zhiyong looked at Han Yulong and waited for him to tell him what was on the phone.
"It was the person I sent to Lanxuan Restaurant to call, saying that Yang Xiaobao is now having dinner with Yin Rui and Yin Wannian."
When Dong Zhiyong heard Yang Xiaobao's name, he felt a stern.
He hid in Chuncheng just to hide from Yang Xiaobao, but he didn't expect that he was in Chuncheng now.
However, he looked calm on the surface: "Mr. Han, what are you going to do?"
Han Yulong shook his head and said, "I don't know, what should I do if you say I should do?"
"Now that Yang Xiaobao has arrived on your territory, he has to suffer a little."
Han Yulong smiled and said, "Mr. Dong, don't you know how powerful Yang Xiaobao is?"
How could Dong Zhiyong not know?
"Then let him go like this?" Dong Zhiyong was a little unwilling.
"Let me think about it again." Han Yulong said, "Don't worry."
After Yang Xiaobao and Yin Rui and the others had dinner, Mr. Yin said, "Xiaobao, are you going with me to see my old friend now?"
Yang Xiaobao nodded, and the three of them drove to Mr. Yin's old friend's house.
When he arrived at the Kong family's courtyard, Mr. Yin knocked on the door.
Not long after, the nanny who was taking care of Kong Chengye opened the door.
"Old Yin, Miss Yin, you are here." The nanny was very familiar with them and greeted them enthusiastically.
She was stunned when she saw Yang Xiaobao standing behind her, but she didn't say much.
"Has Kong taken a nap?" asked Mr. Yin.
The nanny hurriedly said, "No, Mr. Kong brought a doctor and was treating Mr. Kong."
"Oh? Doctor?" Yin Wannian didn't expect to encounter this incident and looked at Yang Xiaobao embarrassedly.
Yang Xiaobao looked calm and had no so-called appearance.
"It's really a coincidence." Yin Wannian said, "Then let's go in and take a look."
The three people were taken in by the nanny and saw three people sitting in the living room.
One of the old men was Yin Wannian’s old friend, Kong Chengye.
And sitting next to Yin Wannian, who took Yin Wannian's pulse was a middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man's face was rosy, and he narrowed his eyes, as if he was in deep thought.
And a middle-aged fat man sat next to him, watching nervously what was happening in front of him.
Hearing the footsteps, the fat man turned his head to look and saw Yin Wannian and the other three.
The fat man immediately stood up, smiled and said, "Uncle Yin, why are you here?"
"Haha, let's take a look at Lao Kong." Yin Wannian said with a smile, "How is your father?"
"I invited a master of traditional Chinese medicine and asked him to come and take a look for my father." The fat man said.
Yin Wannian nodded.
Mr. Kong opened his eyes, saw Yin Wannian, and grinned and said, "Old Yin, you are here."
"Don't talk." The middle-aged man with a rosy complexion immediately said, "Keep silent."
Mr. Yin frowned, as if he didn't like this so-called master of traditional Chinese medicine.
Mr. Kong smiled silently and stopped talking.
Yin Rui stuck out her tongue and greeted the fat man.
Yin Wannian gave an introduction to Fatty and Yang Xiaobao.
"This is Yin Rui's friend, Yang Xiaobao, this is Kong Rui, the son of Kong Lao."
Kong Rui looked up and down at Yang Xiaobao, nodded without saying anything.
Yang Xiaobao also nodded, saying hello to him.
The so-called master did not raise his eyes to look at them, but focused on taking the pulse of Mr. Kong.
Kong Rui signaled them to sit down and wait.
Mr. Yin had no choice but to sit down and wait quietly for the diagnosis of the master of traditional Chinese medicine.
After taking the pulse, the master of traditional Chinese medicine looked at Mr. Kong's eyes and tongue coating, and finally nodded.
Seeing that he had finished his diagnosis, Kong Rui hurriedly asked, "Master Jia, how about my father?"
The so-called Master Jia slowly shook his head and said, "Old Master Kong is old and is terminally ill, so there is little possibility of curing it."
Hearing this, Kong Rui's face turned dead gray.
Yang Xiaobao did not look at Kong Rui at this time, but looked at Kong Chengye.
Kong Chengye looked calm and seemed to have no reaction to Master Jia's words.
Maybe he had already accepted the result in his heart.
However, Yang Xiaobao didn't seem to be terminally ill when he saw Kong Chengye's appearance.
"This, how is this possible? Master Jia, you must have a solution, just think of a solution." This chapter has been completed!