Chapter 35

He was sweating all over.

Yan Tao drank this bowl of tea for 15 minutes.

The moment she put down the tea bowl, Junmei's aura seemed to dissipate. Saito and his tight nerves finally relaxed and hurried to ask for help, "brother Yan, you have to help me."

Seeing Yantao's look was not as cold as before, Saito and yibunao poured the bitter water to Yantao.

That face of vicissitudes of life was about to wrinkle into chrysanthemums, and master Yan frowned.

"How miserable are you?"

Saito and pitiful Baba nodded. If Yantao didn't help him, he could cry on the spot.

"Brother Yan, you don't know how hard your brother Qi is now! There are 80 year old mothers at home and 18-year-old children to feed. There are thousands of people in the group waiting for my salary. Only one big restaurant can lay eggs..."

Yan Tao

The rich generation is crying in front of you. It feels like it's beeping the dog.

"Boss Qi, you should know the rules of our business?"

"Of course, of course."

The higher the Taoist priest, the higher the price of feng shui master.

There are also some people who can't get any money.

Saito and don't mix for the first day. This rule is very clear.

Good.

Yantao patted the clean snow like trouser pocket, got up and said hello to mother-in-law Jiang, and took a car to the restaurant with Saito and to investigate on the spot.

After the last time, he was moved to the central position. Now a fountain was dug out at the door of the restaurant. Under the sun, clear water gushed out of the fountain mouth. When it fell, it was like a star river, and the water droplets were like broken crystals. It was very beautiful.

"... I specially asked someone to work overtime to dig it out, but it's useless. The fire should start or not, and there's no sign at all."

These days, Saito and all focus on the restaurant.

Busy, but still lose money day by day.

He was worried and angry. A circle of blisters appeared on his mouth, and many people were haggard.

Saito and his eyes followed the boy closely, and his eyes were full of expectation. "Brother Yan, how's it going? Can you see the problem?"

The big boss is like a small attendant behind a teenager. The staff dare not look at it, but their eyes are gossip. Who is this teenager?

Which big man's son?

That's unlikely.

General manager Qi is famous for his explosive temperament in the Qing Dynasty. Let alone the son of a big man, the big man is coming. The general manager is not necessarily a loser.

Yan Tao inserted his pocket with one hand, and his perfect side face flashed past.

For a moment, it fell into the eyes of the girls at the front desk.

Hiss——

Take a good look——

A good-looking person, how can there be such a good-looking person?

Oh, my God!

The girls' eyes lit up and covered their mouths for fear of screaming.

"The feng shui of your restaurant is very good," Yan Tao sat down on the sofa by the window, his long legs folded together, slightly turned his face, and his black eyes fell on the fountain in front of the door. "The fountain is also in the right position."

"Then why are there fires?"

"Don't worry, boss Qi."

Yan Tao put his hand on the sofa and gently clicked, "Feng Shui depends not only on the internal pattern, but also on the overall layout."

"General layout?"

Saito and sat up straight, his face obviously anxious, "brother Yan means that the location of the hotel is not good?"

If so, wouldn't his restaurant be finished?