219: C219 Request for Leave

C219 Request for Leave

Request for leave

"I have no way to decide what you want to do, so I can only say one more word. I will only tell you one more time, don't ever come into direct conflict with them. I can't guarantee that they won't do anything!"

Elder Wang said his last sentence sincerely and hung up the phone!

Yang Song was very clear that Elder Wang was worried about him. He was not in the cooking world before, so he did not think of many things, but now, many things had popped up. He thought that cooking might just be cooking, but now, it was completely different! Not only was there the hidden kitchen king's house, there was also this so-called king's stream. Was there even a connection between these things?

He didn't know and didn't want to know at the moment, but Yang Song quickly thought of someone. Maybe that person would know a little about this, so he stood up, opened the door, and went to Chen Ming's room!

Knocking on the door, Chen Ming's confused voice quickly came from inside: "Who is it?" It's the middle of the night, so tired! "

"I, Yang Song, quickly open the door!" Yang Song said indifferently. Soon, the sound of someone getting up could be heard from inside, along with Chen Ming's complaints.

Even though the sound was very soft, it was still heard by Yang Song. Right now, Yang Song's five senses could be considered very sensitive!

"You're already asleep. Is there anything else you need?" Chen Ming finally opened the door and looked drowsily at Yang Song, who was standing in front of him. He did not know what to do.

Yang Song was no longer polite. He directly walked in and sat on the bed. He directly asked, "Does Uncle Chen often go to the capital?"

"Uncle Chen?" "Who is it?" Chen Ming had a puzzled expression. Who was this guy talking about? He quickly regained his senses, "Ohh!" Are you talking about my dad? That's right! He often goes there!

"Alright then!" There are some things that I want to ask Uncle Chen. I wonder if you have the time to help me make an appointment? " Yang Song went straight to the point! I'm going to ask Chen Jianguo out to discuss it!

When Chen Ming heard Yang Song's words, he immediately sobered up. After all, it was related to his father. He had a face full of curiosity as he asked, "Why did you call me father?" Why don't you ask me! I know all about my father! "

"It's useless to ask you. It's a deal then. You make an appointment for the next two days. It's best if after the opening hours at noon are over, I can prepare some delicious food!" Remember! " After Yang Song finished speaking, he stood up and walked outside!

Chen Ming, who was thinking about something, saw Yang Song leave and was about to ask something, but seeing Yang Song leave, he could only sigh, return to his bed, cover himself with the blanket and continue sleeping! In any case, in his heart, whatever the big deal, he would have to wait until he had slept enough!

Although he wasn't as famous as Chen Jianguo, he still owned a lot of properties and was quite famous in the country. According to what Zhou Jack said, the imperial kitchen had sent out an invitation for them to go, and now it seemed that they were the ones treating guests, not the guests to look for such food. Right now, only one person was more likely to be by his side!

That was Chen Jianguo. As the infamous leader of the Chen Group, it was impossible for the imperial kitchen to ignore him. Perhaps Uncle Chen knew something about that banquet and was ready to ask about it!

Yang Song closed his eyes and began to rest. In fact, regardless of what happens tomorrow, or what happens outside, if you decide to open your own store tomorrow, you must go and open it tomorrow.

The next day, Yang Song woke up early, and Shen Wenzhao also woke up early. The two of them finished washing up, and then skipped towards the store with Little Four in tow.

Everything was the same as before, but during breakfast, Yang Song seemed to feel that something was wrong, that it was Little Zhao. While eating, Yang Song felt that something was wrong, that it was Little Zhao, that during breakfast, Yang Song seemed to feel that something was wrong, that it was Little Zhao, that during breakfast, he was absent-minded, that he should have finished eating two bowls of noodles long ago.

"Little Zhao, is there something you want to tell me?" Yang Song asked curiously, looking at Little Zhao, who was tidying up the table.

Shen Wenzhao was startled and only then was he able to react to Yang Song calling out to him. He shook his head but nodded. Yang Song was amused and asked with a smile, "Is there something wrong?"

"Boss, after I finish this morning, I want to take a day off!" Shen Yao Zhao clenched his teeth and asked Yang Song.

Yang Song was still treating it as though it was a big deal! He laughed heartily and said, "I thought it would be a big deal. Isn't it just taking a day off? Didn't I already say it? "As long as you have something to say, you can just say it. Why don't you go now?"

"No need! It's still early, so I'll go in the morning! " Seeing Yang Song nod in agreement, Shen Wenzhao heaved a sigh of relief and gave a sweet smile.

Yang Song seemed to have returned to normal when he saw Little Zhao, but he could still see the unhappiness in the little girl's eyes.

Since Little Zhao was on leave, he had to call someone over to help. It seemed like Meng Shihan had some business with Lin City today, so she was left alone!

"Chen Ming!" "Kid, are you still awake?"

He called him more than ten times before he finally picked up the call. It seemed like he still wasn't awake, Yang Song directly called him.

"It's all because of you. Last night, you ran over here and said such ridiculous things, which caused my imagination to run wild for an entire night!" Chen Ming yawned and said.

Yang Song was stunned, but he quickly scolded, "You punk, the sky is falling down and you're covered by a blanket, how can you not sleep? "If you're sleeping, then sleep. Hurry up and get up!"2

"Alright, alright!" I know! Give me an hour, I'll be there soon! " With that, Chen Ming hung up the phone!

Heh, this brat dared to hang up on me now? Yang Song smiled helplessly. Although he said this, he didn't blame Ye Zichen for it. The relationship between the two of them was no longer just that of good friends.

Good friends don't rely on time to distinguish! Chen Ming and Yang Song were such examples!

Little Zhao had already finished packing and changed his clothes. Although Meng Shihan didn't want these clothes, they were still very suitable for Little Zhao to wear, but they looked rather mature. If Little Zhao didn't suit this outfit before, then he would be more suited now.

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