C89 (1/2)
After waiting for these hoodlums to leave, Ann Sudong pondered for a while about what kind of gang the robust man had mentioned before he escaped. After thinking about it for a bit, he probably set up a gang amongst these hoodlums, so he didn't put it to heart anymore.
”You're called Chen Lao San?”
Ann Sudong coldly said as he looked at the cunning middle-aged man who was about to withdraw into the dining hall.
Chen Lao San had previously witnessed Ann Sudong's terrifying fighting strength, but after being questioned by Ann Sudong, he immediately became scared and stopped in his tracks. He carefully replied: ”My nickname is Chen Lao San.”
”I'll give you three hundred thousand yuan. This restaurant is mine now.”
Ann Sudong did not pay attention to the middle-aged man's nickname. Instead, he pointed at the dining hall as he looked at the middle-aged man with an irresistible gaze.
”Three... Three hundred thousand?! ”
The middle-aged man looked at Ann Sudong in shock and blinked his eyes hard, as if he couldn't believe what he had heard was true.
Previously, when he was used as a shield by Old Chen, Ann Sudong was also a little unhappy with the crafty Old Chen.
”You don't agree?”
Seeing that Chen Lao San's eyes had become so dark that it was unknown what he was thinking, Ann Sudong's eyes turned cold and said.
Being stared at like that by Ann Sudong, Chen Lao San's expression was clearly angry, but after thinking about the thunderous method Ann Sudong used to take care of the strong men, he reluctantly squeezed out a smile and said: ”Brother, with your abilities, why do you have to lower yourself to run this little restaurant.”
”Are you selling it or not?”
Towards this cunning Old Chen Third, Ann Sudong did not have much patience left. He directly went forward and grabbed Old Chen Third by the collar, and said: ”I have not settled the matter of you using me as a shield just now.”
Hearing Ann Sudong's words, Chen Lao San's face was immediately filled with fear, and he stuttered: ”I … ”I'll sell, I'll sell.”
Ten minutes later, Ann Sudong took out three hundred thousand yuan from his bank card. Chen Lao San immediately took his card and ran out of the restaurant like a wisp of smoke, leaving behind a few chefs and waiters looking at Ann Sudong in shock.
After Ann Sudong greeted everyone, the serious looking people immediately surrounded Ann Sudong and introduced the new owner to the restaurant in detail.
However, in the midst of the crowd, Ann Sudong noticed that there seemed to be a chef from the start who was conversing with the two waiters beside him.
”Chef, if you have anything to say, please say it in person.”
Ann Sudong also sized up this chef who had a rather tall and sturdy figure. He felt that the chef's gaze was similar to the owner of the restaurant, Old Chen's Third.
The chef had already known that Ann Sudong was looking at him, but when Ann Sudong questioned him in front of everyone, his expression immediately turned bad. He raised his chin and said, ”Since it's the new boss, then it's time for our wages to rise, what do you think?”
After the chef said this, he even gently nudged the few people beside him.
”Yes, a raise.”
With the chef taking the lead, a few people immediately agreed to raise their wages.
Ann Sudong laughed lightly, and said: ”I have to raise my salary the moment I arrived, isn't that a little bad?”
”What's wrong with that? We worked so hard, so we should have raised our salary anyway.” ”Besides, I'm the head chef of this restaurant. Can you open this restaurant after leaving me?”
The head chef saw that Ann Sudong did not seem to be dissatisfied, so he became even more unrestrained and pointed at Ann Sudong's face with a face full of haughtiness.
”Oh, you're the head chef?!”
Ann Sudong continued to smile faintly, and then said expressionlessly: ”If I don't give you a raise, you will resign, right?”
The head chef was stunned for a moment and then said without a trace of politeness, ”I'm just afraid that once I resign, your restaurant will never open up again.”