Chapter: 363
"Master Tang, this restaurant..." Scorpion's eyes were a little cold, and the first thing he did after getting in the car was to ask Tang Zhan what he meant.

"This restaurant..." Tang Zhan looked at the plaque of the restaurant with a smile, and said with a harmless expression on his face, "Let Zhao Feng handle it."

"yes."

Scorpion sneered, took out his mobile phone, dialed Zhao Feng's number, and turned on the speakerphone so that Tang Zhan could hear him.

"Hello."

The call was connected, and Zhao Feng's deep voice came out from the phone.

"Crazy, how's the hand? It's not broken, is it?" Scorpion said with a hint of disdain.

"There is something to talk about."

"Hehe." Scorpion chuckled lightly, and said, "You've been honest these few days, and you haven't been to that cute restaurant, but today I did come with Master Tang."

"What did you say?" At this moment, Zhao Feng's tone obviously changed, and Tang Zhan's eyes in the back seat flashed because of his slightly shortness of breath at that moment.

"I said that I accompanied Mr. Tang to that restaurant today. What happened... The boss was very funny, and he disgraced Mr. Tang face to face. I heard that this restaurant is the restaurant you Zhao Feng called by name. I think you should be Do you know how to deal with it?" Scorpion sneered.

There was a sudden silence on the other end of the phone.

After a while, Zhao Feng's slightly hoarse voice came from the phone:

"I know what to do."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Feng hung up the phone directly.

"Hehe." Scorpion sneered, started the car and left.

Tang Zhan in the back row squinted his eyes slightly, looking at the street outside the window, not knowing what he was thinking.

On the other side, Zhao Feng was standing by the bed in his own residence, looking out the window, frowning deeply.

what to do......

Zhao Feng's heart is very complicated. In the life of the restaurant these days, Zhao Feng felt the long-lost warmth.

The restaurant, the boss, Mengmeng, Liang Mengqi, Zhao Dahu, Yu Qingqing, etc. all gave Zhao Feng a different feeling, like ordinary daily life, very ordinary, but Zhao Feng yearned for it.

Working under Tang Zhan, he was very tired, physically and mentally exhausted, all of which stemmed from Tang Zhan who was cunning like a fox.

At this moment, Tang Zhan wanted to attack the restaurant by himself. At this moment, Zhao Feng's heart was a little messed up.

"How can I do!"

Zhao Feng gritted his teeth secretly. He didn't want to have an accident in the restaurant, but disobeying Tang Zhan's orders would put him in the limelight. This is simply a difficult decision.



The sight returned to Zhang Han's restaurant.

"Okay, okay, Mengmeng won't cry." Zhang Han stroked Mengmeng's back with some distress.

The car was trampled, and Mengmeng was very sad, pear blossoms were crying with rain, and could not calm down for a long time. At this time, hearing Papa's comfort, Mengmeng cried and said:

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."