Chapter 70 The Prince
Han Mu has been very irritable these days.

Gu Cheng, as always, studied better than him, got more praise from his husband, and completed his homework better than him.

Even the meals his mother sent were more delicious than his home's.

Han Mu felt a little jealous in his heart, he kept dragging Gu Cheng to ask why his mother was so young, and why his mother cooked so delicious food.

Then his mother stopped coming.

Han Mu was sad and frustrated, he grabbed Gu Cheng and asked, "Are you afraid that I will rob your mother? Are you afraid that the food your mother gave is not as good as the ones from my family?"

Gu Cheng glanced at him strangely, not wanting to talk to the idiot.

Han Mu thought he was acquiescing, and immediately crouched in the corner in frustration.

In the next few days, he felt that whatever the servant gave him was delicious, even if it was the stewed pork that he used to love most, he couldn't eat it anymore.

Han Mu felt that since Gu Cheng's mother refused to deliver food to Gu Cheng, he would give Gu Cheng some food, otherwise it would be too inhumane.

"Here you are." Young Master Han divided half of his favorite braised lamb leg.

Gu Cheng was taken aback for a moment, and a time when his mother and his wife depended on each other came to mind.

After a while, he pushed the leg of lamb back, "No need, I ate buns today."

"What's so delicious about steamed stuffed buns?" Han Mu was puzzled, "Isn't it delicious to eat leg of lamb?"

Gu Cheng continued to read with a sullen head, ignoring him.

Han Mu was a little crazy, he made up his mind in his heart, tomorrow, tomorrow, he must force Gu Cheng to have dinner.

In order to prevent Gu Cheng from resisting, he specially brought along two servants who were skilled in martial arts.

As expected, he was restrained to Sixi Tower.

But seeing that he was about to enter the private room, Gu Cheng refused to go in anyway.

"There were a lot of people just now, so I didn't show you face, but now, the restaurant has also entered, and there are fewer people, so I can go." Gu Cheng frowned, his tone heavy.

"No, I told you to invite you to dinner, you have to give me face." Han Mu yelled angrily, "A meal in Sixilou is tens of taels of silver, and others can't eat it if they want to eat it. If I invite you to eat it, don't you want it?" Happy, is it possible that this table meal is not worth your two vegetarian buns?"

"Although two vegetarian steamed buns are few, they were given to me by my mother. Your table is rich, but it does not belong to me. You will not be rewarded for your merits, and I hope Young Master Han will not force others to make things difficult for you." Gu Cheng stared quietly. Looking at Han Mu, the dark eyes made him feel guilty for a while.

"I don't care, today's meal, you have to eat it, you have to eat it, anyway, I invited you..." Han Mu frowned.

But before he finished speaking, the door of the private room behind him was suddenly opened, revealing the face of a young woman with a half-smile.

"In the past, I only heard that people were forced to pay, but today is the first time I heard that people are forced to eat. Could it be that this young master has too much money to spend, and needs my help?" Qiao Lianlian looked at him first. Gu Cheng looked around and saw that there was no damage, and the boy was still the handsome boy, so he felt relieved and joked with a half-smile.

Han Mu is a child who is arrogant and conceited, but he is not so bad that he can't be cured.

That's why Qiao Lianlian prefers to speak in this joking way, instead of asking the teacher for his crimes.

On the contrary, Han Mu was quite frightened. Seeing her, he took several steps back before stammering, "You...you, why are you here?"

What frightened him even more was still behind.

Han Zhao also heard the commotion outside, his pale complexion suddenly darkened, his whole body air pressure dropped several degrees, and he walked out following Qiao Lianlian.

"Father... why are you here?"

Han Mu's eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets, "Haven't you been in Xieyang County all the time? Why did you come to Xiyang Town? What are you doing here? Why are you here..."

The most important thing is, did dad also hear what happened just now?

It's over, it's over, his ass.

Han Mu had a bitter look on his face, wishing he could bury his head in his crotch.

God, him, what the hell happened to him.

"I'm not here, how can I hear such a good show, you villain, you force people to eat, it seems that sending you to Xiyang Town to study is to indulge you." Han Zhao suppressed his breath.

Han Mu was so frightened that he shook his head again and again, "No, no, dad, I came here to study because I admire Mr. Li's talent and learning, just for the sake of studying."

It's not because he wants to stay away from his father, and want to stay away from being beaten every now and then.

"Besides, I invited my classmates to dinner to build a good relationship." Han Mu whispered.

Only then did Han Zhao set his sights on Gu Cheng.

I don't know if I don't see it, but when I saw it, Han Zhao's eyes froze.

The same child, also about ten years old, Han Mu still escaped, with the childishness of a child, but the child in front of him had calm eyes and a resolute face.

Although he is short in stature, his sense of composure makes it difficult to treat him as a child.

This is... a child who will become a great talent in the future.

Gu Cheng also felt Han Zhao's sizing up, but he didn't look at it, but raised his head to look at Qiao Lianlian, and said softly, "Mother, why are you here?"

mother?
Han Zhao's expression was the same as Han Mu's expression back then.

Such a young lady actually has such a big son, damn it.

"Han Dong's family don't need to be surprised, I'm his stepmother." Qiao Lian said flatly without looking back.

Han Zhao was secretly startled, this little lady was not only good at cooking, but also very scheming, she knew his surprise without looking back.

Perhaps, with this kind of person, Sixilou will not lose money.

In an instant, Han Zhao secretly made a decision in his heart.

Many, many years later, when Gu Cheng stood at a dazzling height, and Han Mu also became extraordinary, Han Zhao had no choice but to rejoice that at that time, he made the most correct and correct decision.

"Miss Qiao, maybe we can discuss how to divide it." Han Zhao said softly.

Qiao repeatedly put his hands on his son's shoulders slightly, and after a while, he smiled slightly.

With the idea of ​​cooperation, it will be more pleasant to talk about sharing.

Han Zhao is a businessman, and a businessman is as shrewd as a businessman. He proposed that Qiao Lianlian contribute a new dish every month. If the new dish sells well, she can get [-]% of the profit for the month; You can only get [-]% of the profit for the month.

The fresh noodles must be handed over to Sixilou unconditionally, and every dish must be taught to the master of Sixilou.

Qiao kept coming and going with him for half an hour, and finally increased the "good sale, [-]% profit" to "[-]% profit". As for the bad sale, she never thought about it.

When the cooperation was reached, both of them breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ms. Qiao is the most shrewd woman I have ever met. It is not an exaggeration to say that she is a heroine." Han Zhaoyi pointed out.

"Han Dong's family is also the most powerful Dong's family I've ever seen, and he will make the best use of everything." Qiao Lianlian smiled softly.

The two of them walked out of Sixi Building while talking.

Gu Cheng and Han Mu followed behind their parents.

As he was walking, Han Zhao suddenly turned around and scolded his son, "You don't have to go to class for a few days, come back to Anyang County with me."

"Why." Han Mu screamed, "I don't want to go back, I'm fine here."

"In a few days, the crown prince will tour the south and pass by Anyang County. My family asked us to go back to treat guests. This is a rare and good opportunity..."

Gu Cheng stood where he was, his originally calm face suddenly turned ferocious.

He clenched his fists tightly, as if he was holding back something, but also restraining himself.

Even so, he still heard the sound of his own blood flowing backwards, as well as the howling roar in his heart.

(End of this chapter)

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