"Hu" After hanging up the phone with Jiang Hai, Qi Li couldn't tell what she was feeling, happy
There may be some! angry? There are some...but more of a little sweet feeling.
Of course, she knew that this was just wishful thinking. It was not easy to change her role in Jiang Haixin. She put the phone into her pocket and Qi Li took a deep breath.
No matter what Jiang Hai's attitude is, she must first make her own restaurant a good one.
"Congratulations!" But just when Qi Li was calming down, an annoying voice came over.
Qi Li looked back and saw that the person who made the sound was none other than her biggest enemy, An Jia.
This time, many people came to the An family. Not only the head of the An family, Ande Xun, but also his two sons, An Changyong and An Changwu, came. When they saw Qi Li, these three people His eyes couldn't help but squint, but the information revealed inside was completely different.
Ande Xun revealed only a strong murderous intention, while An Changyong showed a strong sense of hatred. An Changwu was a little entangled, with some love, some fear, and some hatred and jealousy
Yes, he was jealous, but he was not jealous of Qi Li, but jealous of the person Qi Li hung up on just now, Jiang Hai.
"What are you doing here? Has the backing matter been resolved?" Looking at the people from the An family who were approaching, Qi Li slowly walked up and said with a stern face. She knew that the recent situation of the An family was not very good. .
Since their patron's son was killed by Jiang Hai, the evidence of his crime was also sent back to the country.
However, one thing that is not very good in China is that in the officialdom there are too many people who keep a thin line in life so that they can meet each other easily in the future.
So as long as you give up your position, the most you can do is go to a high-end sanatorium and live in a prison in a certain city for a period of time.
The person is gone, but the favor is still there. There are too many loopholes, but once the horse is dismounted, it is dismounted.
The Anjia's biggest protective umbrella was gone, so the Anjia had been looking for a new protective umbrella in the past few days.
And during the period of searching, Qi Li was punished quite a lot. Not only did some departments come over every three days to check the accounts and check the hygiene.
And they also tried their best to suppress the market share. In this short period of time, at least one-third of Anjia's wealth has evaporated. Thanks to this being not a listed company, otherwise it would have evaporated even more.
Qi Li and the An family don't have any say in their behavior. If she wants to fight, she will beat this family to death completely.
She chose to open at this time because of this. Seeing the hatred in their eyes, Qi Li was very satisfied.
"Niece Qi, our two families can be regarded as aristocratic families. It's not very polite for you to talk to uncle like this." Squinting at Qi Li, Ande Xun said with a livid face. He had never been mocked like this by a junior in his life. So embarrassing.
"Polite? I'm sorry. When you die, you must notify me. I want to see how you died. Please do it. I won't entertain you." Listening to Ande Xun's words, Qi Li snorted coldly. He said with a serious face.
"You!" After hearing Qi Li's words, Ande Xun, An Changyong, and An Changwu all looked very ugly.
"Hey, these people are guests. We, the businessmen, can't drive people out. Let them come in." The commotion here soon attracted the attention of other people, such as those who helped here, my dear The vice president of Qi Li's faction, Zhao Jianping.
Seeing the tense atmosphere, he walked over and whispered to Qi Li.
Qi Li also knew that today was her opening day, and if she was unhappy, it would also have an impact on her restaurant.
So she could only stay out of sight and out of mind, and after taking advantage of one person in the An family, she went to receive the others.
As for the people of the An family, Zhao Jianping from the city government was left to receive them. However, Zhao Jianping had no good impression of the family that forced his old friend to death, so he just said a few words and asked someone to take care of them. They went to the restaurant.
Today, Qili's four Western restaurants opened at the same time, but the other three were open normally.
Only this main store is not open to the public and is only used to entertain those distinguished guests.
This is not a canteen, it is a restaurant reserved for weddings and the like. It only serves large tables. There are only six guests at most at each table. They are placed in some partitioned private rooms. The atmosphere in the entire venue is quite good.
Except for the people from Anjia, everyone else was very happy. After seeing the people from Anjia coming in, most of the people who were talking about being happy temporarily shut their mouths. In this circle, everyone Everyone knows that the An family and the Qi family cannot deal with each other.
The Chinese people pay more attention to a golden mean. If you can't offend, don't offend. The essence of life is to live on the wall.
But even so, no one came here specifically to befriend An Jiatao, they just pretended not to notice.
"What a bastard. A tiger was bullied by a dog." Sitting in the booth that the waiter led them to, Ande Xun had never suffered such a grievance in his life. He slapped the table and said angrily.
In fact, when he came this time, he also considered whether reconciliation could be possible, but now it seems that reconciliation is impossible.
"Dad, since the purpose of coming here cannot be accomplished, why don't we leave?" Seeing Ande Xun's angry look, An Changyong was also obviously unhappy. He had never suffered like this since he was thirty years old. The insult.
"This visit is not in vain. We are also in the catering business. Only by knowing ourselves and our enemies can we win every battle. We want to see why that little girl Qili wants to get involved in our catering industry and open a high-end restaurant. ." Hearing his eldest son's words, Ande Xun narrowed his eyes. This old fox's city was not comparable to his two sons.
"Changwu, go ask them to serve the food." Hearing his father's words, An Changyong also nodded. Indeed, he couldn't leave empty-handed. He glanced at the other tables and started to serve the dishes one after another. An Changyong Yong Ye said to An Changwu.
"Ah? Oh!" But it was obvious that An Changwu's thoughts were all on Qi Li. He was stunned for a moment when he heard An Changyong's words before he realized what he was saying. He stood up and told the waiter next to him that he could come. The dish is ready.
The opening of a Western restaurant is somewhat different from a Chinese restaurant. Chinese restaurants are naturally as lively as they come.
However, Western restaurants basically have to be more elegant, and Qi Li is targeting the upper class of the imperial capital.
It was too lively and ordinary, and she wouldn't do it, so apart from some flower baskets at the door, it looked very unique inside.
Not only are these guests sitting in the partition, but they don't need to order food. What is served is a Western set meal.
Instead of a traditional thirteen-course set menu, it's a simplified five-course set menu.
Frozen appetizers, soup, hot appetizers, main dishes and desserts. The frozen appetizer on today’s menu is foie gras, the soup is French soup, the hot appetizer is French baked snails, and the main course is naturally produced in Jiang Hai’s manor. Beef, and dessert was a small piece of truffle cake.
When eating the appetizer, the French-style escargot in French soup, the people in Anjia were actually a little disdainful.
The reason why Anjia can gain a firm foothold in the catering industry in the imperial capital is that in addition to its strong back, strength is also an important part.
They also have Western restaurants under their umbrella. To be honest, the taste of these three dishes in them may not be as good as in their own restaurants.
After all, the chef they hired in their restaurant was a three-star Michelin chef. Unlike Qi Li, they only hired a two-star chef from the beginning and fired him directly because he might be interested in her.
What we are looking for now is only a one-star chef. Although one-star chef in Michelin is also an honor, the hard power is indeed much worse than that of a three-star chef. However, Qi Li is not worried because her trump card is not Not these ordinary dishes.
When the main dish of French red wine steak was served, the aroma wafted out. The An family's originally relieved heart was instantly lifted up. Looking at the steak in front of them, the father and son looked at each other. They felt that the situation was not good. …
When Ande Xun cut off a small piece and put it in his mouth, he knew that things were really in trouble!
"Uh-huh..." A scream came from an alley in South Boston. A man flew sideways into the alley as if he had been hit by a car. With a bang, he knocked over the trash can behind him. , with a look of pain and helplessness on his face.
Beside him, there were already many people lying there, scattered in all directions, with bruises all over their bodies and faces.
There are even people whose arms, legs, etc. have obviously been broken. They are holding their injured positions, but they don't even dare to cry. "Please, please, please let me go. I know I was wrong, and I won't dare to do it again." The man who knocked over the trash can was also enduring the severe pain at this time, and slowly He got up, knelt on the ground, and shouted loudly at the entrance of the alley.
"You are so courageous that you dare to sell goods on my property. Do you really not know me, or are you really not afraid of death?" In the voice of this man, the group of people slowly walked out of the dark alley. When he came out, the leader of the group, if there were any local and well-connected people in Boston at this time, would definitely recognize him as Billy Wallen, the so-called Crazy Billy.
Now in the Boston underground world, it can be said that they are the most powerful group of people in the gray area.
They relied on the funds they obtained from a wealthy man in China to recruit troops in Boston.
Now it has transformed from a small gang of less than a hundred people to a big boss in Boston's underground world.
There are nearly a thousand people under his command, Jia Ma Zai, and everyone knows that provoking him is almost like provoking the God of Death.
And behind him, a sturdy figure stood firmly there, staring motionlessly at the man in front of him.