The Lord’s Little Cutie Is the Old Ancestor

The town leader drank his tea slowly, with a relaxed and contented appearance, almost dying to Xiong Wei's death.

"What's your hurry, I made this decision, it also has my consideration and plan."

"Leader, what are your considerations and plans?"

The town leader put down his teacup and glanced at Xiong Wei, "This is also to blame for you, how can you be so uncomfortable, the blue sky and the day will go by with great fanfare, and do not look at whether there are foreign guests inside. Such a thing. If it spreads out, it will damage our Yanjia Town. I am here to focus on economic construction, and absolutely do not allow anything that harms the economic construction of Yanjia Town."

"It's just two foreign visitors, what can it cause!" Xiong Wei didn't care, he was extremely aggrieved.

"Okay, don't pretend to me either. What are your thoughts, I don't know? You said that if you find a night when there is no one, I can't see it, do what you want, and I don't care about you. I saw this today, and there are foreigners there. As a leader, I have to show a fair attitude."

"You are fair, but what about my plaque." Xiong Wei complained.

The town leader took another sip of the teacup and sighed comfortably before continuing, “Which Yanjia restaurant in this entire Yanjia Town can rival yours? Now, your eldest brother Xiong's powerful apprentices are here. You are a cook under your hand, and you can send anyone up there, and you can sling other people. As for the mother, there is nothing to be afraid of."

Xiong Wei's face improved slightly, "That's what I said, but what could have been straightforward, but now it's getting so troublesome."

"What do you know!" The town leader glared at Xiong Wei, "I have other considerations for this culinary showdown. The owner of the Imperial Hotel has always been very interested in our Yanjia Town and Yanjia cuisine. This time I am going to invite his old man over. Let him also take a look at the style of our Yanjia Town and taste the authentic Yanjia cuisine. If, maybe it can attract the cooperation and investment of the Imperial Hotel. In this case... "

The town leader didn't say anything, but the golden light shining in his eyes was enough to explain everything.

Over the years, sitting in this position, he has a lot of money in his pocket.

If he can get the favor and investment of the Royal Capital Hotel, a leader in the industry, wouldn't it be able to bring him more money.

Of course, in this case, he wouldn't be so straightforward.

But even if he didn't say it, Xiong Wei felt like a mirror in his heart.

The town leader looked at him, and continued, "Our Yanjia is well established, and it is getting more and more prosperous. Isn't it harmless to you? As for things three days later..." The town leader paused and sneered. "Do you still use me to teach you the technique you are used to? As long as you don't do things on the bright side and don't let me see it, I won't bother to care about you."

When it comes to this, Xiong Wei still doesn't understand.

Immediately grinned, "Good leader, I understand, I will go back to prepare for the culinary showdown."

"Well, get ready."

The two middle-aged men with their own minds looked at each other and smiled, putting a veil of complete unfairness on this seemingly fair duel.

In other words, it was unfair from the beginning.

Behind the restaurant is the residence of the proprietress and their mother and daughter, a bungalow with a small independent courtyard, like a restaurant, it was cleaned by the proprietress.