47 Transfer Agreemen (1/2)

Jiang Feng went into the restaurant the next day with deep bags under his eyes.

After looking through the system for the whole night, Jiang Feng did not find any button for customer service, reports, or complaints. It was a game that didn't give a thing damn about human rights.

And his Main Quest was still empty.

Jiang Feng even started to wonder if the designer of the game was actually in debt from gambling and had run off.

Lucky for Jiang Feng, the items he got could still be used.

Even though he only had a delivery container and an advertising board.

Before the restaurant opened for lunch, Jiang Weiguo was instructing Jiang Feng on how to make soups in the kitchen when Professor Li walked in with an A4 size envelope.

”Did you return from Beiping?” Wang Xiulian asked.

Professor Li nodded with a smile and asked. ”Is Xiao Feng here? I have some documents that he needs to sign.”

”Documents?” Wang Xiulian's smile immediately disappeared. ”Did that rascal cause some trouble again?”

”No,” Professor Li laughed and handed the documents that were in the envelope to Wang Xiulian. ”It's a transfer agreement for a restaurant. It belongs to my dad, and he told me a few days ago to give it to Xiao Feng.”

Wang Xiulian took the documents, and on them were filled with lines and lines of clauses. But Wang Xiulian did recognize what the title meant.

Taifeng Restaurant Transfer Agreement.

Wang Xiulian recalled that Jiang Weiguo has talked about the Taifeng Restaurant in the past and realized something big was going down.

”Jianguo! Xiao Feng! Dad! Come out! Something's happening!” Wang Xiulian shouted towards the kitchen.

Five minutes later, all four members of the Jiang family were staring at the documents in their hands.

”Junming, this is too expensive for us to accept. Please tell uncle that we can't accept this,” Jiang Weiguo said. Even though terms like shares and land title meant little to him, he used to grow up in the Taifeng Restaurant and knew how big it was. Ever since the restaurant closed down, Jiang Weiguo has never been to Beiping since, but he learned from the news that even in an apartment room in the suburbs of Beiping would cost millions of dollars.

Taifeng Restaurant would have easily been worth billions.

There was no way Jiang Weiguo could accept a gift that was worth that much.

Jiang Feng was also stunned.

Even though he'd never seen the real Taifeng Restaurant, he had seen the kitchen in Jiang Huiqin's memory.

It was a landed restaurant in the middle of Beiping.

Jiang Feng was actually shocked that the building still stood.

Even Jiang Jiankang and his wife knew that the gift was too much for them to accept.

”Weiguo, the restaurant belonged to the Jiang family from the beginning,” Professor Li said. ”My dad has been looking for you for ages. Even though I only know bits and pieces, I still know the story. My mom bought the restaurant in 1948, I still remember that she would say that the restaurant was always the Jiang family's property. But the restaurant was sold because her father was addicted to opium. They later moved away because of the war. When the war ended, my mom was already gone, and the government returned the building to us. Since the building was heavily renovated, my dad wasted a lot of cash to get it back to how it was. The reason we kept it was so we could give it back to the Jiang family.”

Li Junming paused and continued. ”There's no one in our family to take over the restaurant, and I don't have children either. That's why my dad decided to transfer the ownership to Xiao Feng, who's a member of the family. Why don't you just go along with my dad's wish?”

”Still, it's a no,” Jiang Weiguo insisted.