Eternal Son-in-law

Don't think that Hsiao Hee has come here once. However, the current Delicious Pavilion was still a stranger to Hsiao Hee.    

    

Apart from this three-story restaurant, everything in front of him had changed dramatically compared to the year before.    

    

Obviously, this place had been renovated and expanded its business area. Although the first floor was noisy and noisy, when Hsiao Hee went up to the second floor, the noise was much softer.    

    

When he went up to the stairs on the third floor, it could already be described as quiet.    

    

This made Hsiao Hee feel that it was quite magical.    

    

The waiter also saw the surprise on Hsiao Hee's face and explained with a smile, "Our Delicious Restaurant's fresh decoration uses the latest sound-proofing technology and materials, which is why it seems much quieter."    

    

Hsiao Hee nodded in understanding, but he did not say anything.    

    

Speaking of the Delicacy Restaurant, he had to mention the owner of this restaurant.    

    

Qi Heng.    

    

The number one chef in Jiangnan!    

    

A person who enjoyed half of his fame.    

    

With his existence, it was hard not to be popular in the Delicacy Pavilion.    

    

As the former boss and head chef of Delicacy Pavilion, Qi Heng was basically no longer able to put away his knife on the stove.    

    

But today, the customers outside the restaurant of Delicacy Restaurant had a mouthful of good food. The kitchen in the back was packed with people, and they were working very hard.    

    

The number one chef in Jiangnan restaurant had personally taken a knife. Even if he stood at the side and made a move, it would probably be a famous reputation in the cooking industry if it was spread out!    

    

All of this was due to the arrival of a distinguished guest at the 'Delicious Restaurant' today!    

    

However, as a 'distinguished guest', Mr. Hsiao Hee was still walking toward the stairs to the third floor, completely unaware of it.    

    

When he looked up, Hsiao Hee saw a man wearing glasses sitting in the smoking area, smoking.    

    

The man looked at the watch on his wrist from time to time. He was facing the stairs and it was obvious who he was waiting for.    

    

He saw Hsiao Hee coming up the stairs. The man pressed the cigarette between his fingers into the ashtray and extinguished it. Then he stood up.    

    

"Cheng, long time no see. Hsiao Hee quickly went up to him and said with a smile.    

    

"Haha, Hsiao Hee, our hero is back! Cheng Gan shook Hsiao Hee's hand with a smile and said.    

    

"What are you talking about, Cheng Gang? I only offered a little bit of my strength. Hsiao Hee laughed, but he did not deny that this matter was not his credit.    

    

The higher-ups of the Huaxia government were all very capable people. They knew very well what role Hsiao Hee played in the war in Europe.    

    

"He almost flipped the lid of the house? Cheng Gan looked at Hsiao Hee with relief and couldn't help but praise him.    

    

However, he remembered something. The smile on Cheng Qian's face gradually disappeared. "Oh, right. Department Director Zheng is sitting inside. He will act with his eyes later. Be careful when you talk."    

    

"Who? Hsiao Hee was slightly stunned.    

    

"Minister Zheng. Cheng Gan thought Hsiao Hee didn't hear him clearly.    

    

"He hasn't left yet? Hsiao Hee felt his lips turn bitter. "How long has it been? Why is he still here?"    

    

"Yes. How to speak! Cheng Qian's eyes widened. "Minister Zheng also came down to inspect the work at the beginning. That's why he assigned you a task. " What, you're in a hurry overseas, why aren't you letting him do his work? "    

    

"No, no -" Hsiao Hee denied immediately. "I just, just, hehe -"    

    

"Well, you should keep your glib tongue for a while to exchange blows with Minister Zheng. Cheng Qian said snappily.    

    

After saying that, he led Hsiao Hee to the edge of the third floor, which was also the quietest private room.    

    

It was a comfortable room, just like the room number that Secretary Zheng had mentioned.    

    

Cheng Qian knocked on the door and said respectfully, "Old bastard, Hsiao Hee is here."    

    

When they were outside, there was no way they could open their mouths and shut their mouths. They were all 'Minister Zheng', so for the sake of being conservative, the 'old bastard' was the right choice.    

    

"Mm, come in. Zheng Guangming's voice was still as rigid and stern as before.    

    

Cheng Qian signaled Hsiao Hee and gently pushed open the door of the private room.    

    

There was a Chinese round table. There were no dishes on it. There were only some appetizers and small food before the meal.    

    

On the main seat, Zheng Guangming looked at Hsiao Hee with a smile, then said, "Hsiao Hee, you have done a big thing for the party and the people this time! Well done!"    

    

"Minister Zheng, you flatter me. He smiled and sat down on the chair near the door.    

    

"Kid, you didn't even greet me when you came back. What's wrong? Are you afraid your fans will come to pick you up? Zheng Guangming stood up and walked in front of Hsiao Hee. He patted his shoulder heavily.    

    

Hearing the word 'fan' from a department head really gave him a different kind of feeling.    

    

" Something happened. For safety's sake, that's why I decided to come back at the last minute. "But you know me. I don't want to be disturbed by the media. That's why I didn't greet you in advance."    

    

"You..." Zheng Guangming sighed and said, "I know what you mean. As Mr. Hsiao, it's better to keep a low profile. This way, it won't be easy to get caught."    

    

Hsiao Hee smiled and did not explain.    

    

Zheng Guangming was right. He did have such thoughts.    

    

After all, the title Mr. Hsiao was given by the people. It was not something that actually existed, and it was not a food label that could be seen every day.    

    

Compared to the previous symbol of quality, the current Mr. Hsiao was more like a group of spiritual inheritances. It represented the unity of the nation, the renascence of the nation, and the spirit of the nation.    

    

Things on this level were inviolable. Once there was a stain on it, the consequences would be unimaginable.    

    

Hsiao Hee needed to maintain a sense of mystery. Only then could he live more freely, more comfortably, and more comfortably.    

    

Of course, this was also partly to maintain his influence and wait for the future to climb to the peak again and again.    

    

"Are you hurt? Zheng Guangming looked at Hsiao Hee, but he did not see any discomfort in Hsiao Hee. "I think my worries are unnecessary."    

    

"I appreciate Minister Zheng's kindness. Hsiao Hee said with a smile.    

    

"I don't think so. Zheng Guangming smiled and said, "You don't know how many calls the Ministry of Foreign Affairs and the News Division have given me."    

    

" I didn't give you any trouble, did I? Hsiao Hee said, embarrassed.    

    

"Many people called me and asked me to stop them. " They don't believe you, "Hsiao Hee said." They don't want you to mess things up in Europe. But I believe you! It's my lifelong dream to let TCM walk out of the country. I'll use this black veil hat to guarantee to my superiors that you'll definitely succeed! "    

    

Talking about work, Zheng Guangming restored his righteous and awe-inspiring face.