"Why, it's not that child Xiao Zhao again, did he break some expensive tableware?" Liu Jinchang frowned slightly when he heard Liu Zhuang's words.
Without waiting for Liu Zhuang to respond, he said in a deep voice: "Mr. Su has finally come here. I want you to cook two dishes. Let's have a few glasses of wine together. If nothing big, don't go back.
It’s just for Manager Wang to deal with it.”
"Dad, that... I'd better go back." Liu Zhuang frowned, and his expression seemed extremely anxious.
"You are a boss now. Why do you have to go there for a few thousand yuan?" Liu Jinchang said impatiently.
As he spoke, he glanced at Liu Zhuang again, looked at the other party's anxious look, and snorted angrily, reminding him coldly: "Okay, go quickly and try to come back as early as possible."
"Okay, I'll try my best." Liu Zhuang responded heavily, then picked up his bag, turned around and ran out the door.
Looking at Liu Zhuang's hurried appearance, Liu Jinchang shook his head again.
After a while, he hurriedly looked at Su Tie and smiled bitterly: "Mr. Su, I'm really embarrassed. Xiaozhuang has such a temper. Don't look at others who are tall and very small-minded. He has to come forward in person if there are any small things in the store.
deal with."
"It doesn't matter. As the boss of Longxingju, Boss Liu must be more comprehensive in his worries, and I can understand." Su Tie responded with a smile.
"It's just a small shop. Whatever you can worry about is just leisure." Liu Zhuang's mother shook her head and smiled.
As she spoke, she hurriedly looked at Liu Jinchang and reminded loudly: "Old Liu, Xiaozhuang doesn't know when it will be back. I think it's better to call Xiao Wang and send some food from the store."
"It will take at least an hour to come from the store. The taste of the dishes has changed a long time ago. Mr. Su and the others finally came here. How could I treat them with those things?" Liu Jinchang waved repeatedly.
"What should I do? I don't know how long it will take to come back when Xiaozhuang is going. Could it be that Mr. Su and the others will wait?" Liu Zhuang's mother frowned.
Upon hearing this, Liu Jinchang hurriedly wanted to refute, but finally nodded, and then said angrily: "Xiaozhuang is really a kid. For the sake of a trivial matter, even the guests don't remember to greet him. I will definitely talk to him carefully when I look back."
As he spoke, he hurriedly looked at Su Tie and smiled, "Mr. Su, I'm really embarrassed, so I'll ask the store to bring a few dishes and let's have a few drinks. What do you think?"
"Old man, that..."
"Okay, I was in the store just now. I was just visiting the dishes to Mr. Su. I didn't have time to eat a few bites. I will make up for it later." Before Su Tie finished speaking, Song Bingyan hurriedly rushed over and said.
As he said, he glanced at the wine cabinet beside him and smiled, "Old man, I just noticed that there are a few bottles of wine on the wall over there, and it tastes good."
"Of course it's not bad. That's what my father stayed there back then, and it's been brewing with a secret recipe of the palace. It's been more than ninety years since then. Compared with the so-called famous wines, I don't know how high it is."
When Song Bingyan mentioned those bottles of good wine, Liu Jinchang's words were full of pride.
However, his words made Song Bingyan's eyes wide open, and his eyes looked at the wine cabinet for a long time.
As the eldest son of the Song family in Yanjing, he has drunk a lot of good wine, but he has never seen such good wine before, so he naturally has a little impulse in his heart.
But in the end, he suppressed the insignificant thought back.
After all, it was left by his father, and he had been preserved for more than 90 years and was reluctant to drink it. He didn't think he had the face and could get the other party to open a bottle for him.
"Forget it, since Mr. Su finally came here, I will open a bottle tonight, just as I celebrate." Just as Song Bingyan was pondering, Liu Jinchang suddenly said loudly.
He said as he got up and wanted to get the wine.
"Dingling!"
At this moment, Cyprus's cell phone suddenly rang. After picking it up, he responded, and his face suddenly became a little ugly.
Seeing this, Song Bingyan's face changed slightly and he said anxiously: "Mr. Su, what happened?"
"That... old man, I'm really embarrassed. My friend has something to ask us for, so... I can only come and taste the fine wine you have collected next time." Su Tie ignored Song Bingyan, but turned to look at Liu Jinchang and said embarrassedly.
Liu Jinchang was stunned for a moment and asked anxiously: "Why is there something suddenly wrong? Is it very important?"
"That's right, what's going on? Calling at critical moments, who is it?" Song Bingyan also hurriedly asked loudly.
Seeing that the bottle of wine had already reached his mouth, he felt really annoyed because he missed the phone call.
"I don't know either. I can't stop passing the call that suddenly comes, so..." Cyti spread his hands and said with a wry smile.
"Then... well, I'll keep the wine and we'll drink it next time." Seeing that Su Tie's attitude was firm, Liu Jinchang didn't want to force him to keep it anymore, so he nodded and responded.
Seeing this, Su Tie didn't say anything more, but instead explained to Liu Jinchang and Liu Zhuang's mother a few words, and then hurriedly left with the extremely reluctant Song Bingyan.
"Mr. Su, who is asking you for trouble? Could it be Yurong?" Looking at Su Tie who was walking downstairs quickly, Song Bingyan said in anger.
Cycad still did not respond, but continued to walk forward quickly.
Seeing this, Song Bingyan was even more anxious and said loudly: "This girl Yurong is really. She won't look for you sooner or later, but now she's looking for you. The bottle of good wine is on her lips, but she missed it like this.
Then, who knows if there is any such opportunity in the future?”
"Just a bottle of wine, how can you take it seriously, Young Master Song?" Su Tie shook his head and smiled.
"What does it mean to be a bottle of wine? It is brewed by the palace secret recipe, and it has been preserved for more than 90 years. Even the richest man in the world may not be able to drink it." Song Bingyan shouted loudly.
Looking at Song Bingyan's heartbroken look, Su Tie couldn't help but smirk, thinking that this Young Master Song was really a foodie.
But he didn't pay attention to it anymore, but shook his head and sighed, then continued to walk quickly outside the community.
In this way, until five minutes later, the group and two came outside the community gate.
Looking at the sciti who finally stopped in the distance, Song Bingyan panted and shouted: "Brother, even if Yurong looks for you, she won't be able to walk so fast, are you interested in her?"
"Mr. Su, you have left no matter what, is there something important?" Just as Song Bingyan finished speaking, a shout suddenly came from behind.
Turning around, I saw that Liu Zhuang was driving slowly towards them...