Yin Rui smiled and said, "It's okay, I have acquired two or three restaurants, and they are renovating."
"It seems that things have progressed smoothly." Yang Xiaobao heard Yin Rui said so happily.
"Well, unfortunately, the restaurant I want to buy most, the boss did not agree with life." Yin Rui said with a smile.
"Oh? That restaurant?"
Yin Rui smiled and said, "It's the Yahe restaurant of Han Yulong."
Yang Xiaobao said, he didn't expect Yin Rui to buy Yahe Restaurant.
Father Yin sat aside, haha, and said, "Our Yin family and the Han family are considered competitors in Spring City business, and the girl and Han family's kid have always been strong on the bright side.
The complete victory of this competition. "
Yin Rui also laughed on the side, and said, "The key is that their Yahe restaurant is not enough now, I don’t want them to continue to lose money."
Hearing Yin Rui's words, Yang Xiaobao and Father Yin laughed.
At this time, the door of the office was knocked.
Yin Rui's employees told them that they could have a meal.
When Yang Xiaobao and Yin Rui ate, another restaurant in Chuncheng looked empty.
There is a habit of diners. Which restaurant has many people, which one will rush to.
Looking at the empty hall, there was no customer except those boring waiters. Han Yulong was very annoyed.
In fact, everyone understands that Yahe Restaurant is not far from closing the door.
"Han Shao, if not, just sell the restaurant to Yin Rui."
Dong Zhiyong, who was standing next to Han Yulong, kindly persuaded.
During this time, he has been hiding with Han Yulong, helping Han Yulong to make suggestions.
Han Yulong snorted, and said some unwillingly: "Is it really defeated to Yin Rui and Yang Xiaobao?"
"Han Shao, the gentleman's revenge is not too late for ten years, there is no need to throw the money into the water for the sake of gas."
Han Yulong knew that Dong Zhiyong was very right, and he couldn't make money with money.
But when he thought of Yin Rui's disaster, Han Yulong hammered a fierce hammer.
"Damn, it's really unwilling!" Han Yulong cursed.
At this time, his phone rang.
Han Yulong took out his phone, glanced at the caller, frowned, and picked up the phone.
I don't know what the phone said, Han Yulong's face became even more ugly.
In the end he said a word, and hung up the phone.
Dong Zhiyong looked at Han Yulong, waiting for him to tell himself the content on the phone.
"The call from the people I sent to Lanxuan Restaurant, saying that Yang Xiaobao is now in Lanxuan Restaurant, eating with Yin Rui and Yin Wannian."
Hearing Yang Xiaobao's name, Dong Zhiyong's heart.
He hid in Spring City to hide from Yang Xiaobao. I didn't expect that he was now in Spring City.
But he looked calm on the surface: "Han Shao, what should you do?"
Han Yulong shook his head and said, "I don't know, what do you say what should I do?"
"Now that Yang Xiaobao is on your site, you have to let him have a bitter."
Han Yulong laughed: "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 unwilling.
"Let me think about it again." Han Yulong said, "Don't worry first."
After Yang Xiaobao and Yin Rui had dinner, Mr. Yin said: "Xiaobao, now you see me with me?"
Yang Xiaobao nodded, three people drove the car, and drove to the old friend of Father Yin.
After the Confucian house, Mr. Yin knocked on the door.
It didn't take a long time, the nanny who took care of Kong Chengye opened the door.
"Lao Yin, Miss Yin, you are here." The nanny was very familiar with them and greeted him enthusiastically.
She saw Yang Xiaobao standing behind and stunned, but didn't say much.
"Is Lao Kong sleeping for noon?" Yin Lao asked.
The nanny said quickly: "No, Mr. Kong brought a doctor who was looking at Kong Lao."
"Oh? Doctor?" Yin Wannian didn't expect to meet this. S embandaling a glance at Yang Xiaobao.
Yang Xiaobao was calm, not so -called.
"It's really clever." Yin Wannian said, "Then let's go in."
The three were taken in by the nanny, so they saw three people sitting in the living room.
One of the old men is the old friend of Yin Wannian, Kong Chengye.
And sitting next to Yin Wannian, for Yin Wannian's pulse, is a middle -aged person.
This middle -aged man's complexion, the eyes of squinting, seemed to be in contemplation.
And a middle -aged fat man was sitting on the side, watching all the things that happened in front of him nervously.
When he heard the footsteps, the fat man turned his head to see, and saw Yin Wannian three of them.
The fat man immediately stood up and smiled on his face: "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 to let him help my father to see." The fat man said.
Yin Wannian nodded.
Father Kong opened his eyes and saw Yin Wannian, grinned and said, "Lao Yin, you are here."
"Don't talk." The middle -aged man who looked rosy immediately said, "Keep silent."
Father Yin frowned, and did not seem to like this so -called master of traditional Chinese medicine.
Father Kong smiled silently and stopped talking.
Yin Rui spit out his tongue and greeted the fat man.
And Yin Wannian gave a introduction to the fat man 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 Yang Xiaobao, nodded, and did not specify.
Yang Xiaobao nodded, and said hello to him.
The so -called master did not look at them at a glance, but focused on Master Kong's pulse.
Kong Rui motioned for them to sit down and wait.
Father Yin had to sit down and quietly waiting for this master of traditional Chinese medicine to do.
After finishing the pulse, the master of Chinese medicine looked at the eyes and tongue coating of Father Kong, and finally nodded.
When Kong Rui saw him after the diagnosis, he quickly asked: "Master Jia, how about my father?"
This so -called Master Jia slowly shook his head and said, "Master Kong is older, the illness is in the cream, and the possibility of cure is not much."
Hearing this, Kong Rui's complexion became dead gray.
At this time, Yang Xiaobao didn't look at Kong Rui, but looked at the hole inheritance.
Kong Chengye's face was calm, and it seemed that he had no response to Master Jia's words.
Maybe he has already accepted this result.
However, when Yang Xiaobao's appearance of Kong Chengye does not seem to be sick.
"This, how is this possible, Master Jia, you must have a way, just think of ways." This chapter has been completed!