The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

Before this, he had always thought that all children were demon kings.

At best, it's just a matter of degree.

For example, his son.

He is about the same age as the eldest lady, no, his son is older than the eldest lady.

They are all in their teens, and their sons are already in college.

This little bastard, relying on his admission to a prestigious school and his modest grades, managed to earn 2,500,000 to 80,000 yuan like a big man.

So it’s better to have a daughter...

How he wanted such a lovely daughter.

Duan Xishen’s deep voice interrupted Secretary Hong’s thoughts,

"Don't always do anything in the future."

Secretary Hong was stunned for a moment.

"ah?"

Duan Xishen raised his eyes and looked at him,

"Just now, you touched Weiwei's head. I know Weiwei is cute, but you are already several decades old and will soon enter middle age. Why can't you control your hands like this?"

Secretary Hong's eyes widened and her lips pursed into a straight line. 【】

His face turned pale.

The cheeks bulged slightly.

With his slightly chubby figure, he looked like a frog that had been poked.

Duan Xishen turned his wheelchair and passed him.

Went to another car.

Secretary Hong watched the man get into the car and secretly rolled his eyes.

The eldest lady’s father is great, right? !

He was stunned for a moment and thought about it...it's really amazing.

Ahhhhh! Even more angry!

He took a deep breath and tried to suppress his anger.

It's fine!

So what if he is the eldest lady's father, the eldest lady still doesn't want to recognize him.

More miserable than the father who is not the eldest lady!

snort!

"Still not coming over?"

Duan Xishen's voice came from afar.

Secretary Hong gave the man a small glare, not daring to stop, and quickly caught up with Duan Xishen.

…

Zhenweiju.

A very famous private chef in Yanjing City.

This store is not open to the public on weekdays, and it rarely entertains so many customers at one time.

The store itself is not big, it is a renovated courtyard house.

Even if you walk into Zhenweiju, you won't see any magnificent decorations. Instead, you will feel a return to nature, simplicity and intimacy.

The table was now set.

There was not much space in the room, but there were several tables set up on the patio.

The doors of the house next to it were all wide open.

Let the whole Zhenweiju blend into one.

It looks very lively.

There is a sense of intimacy like going to a relative's house for dinner.

Yet elegant and quiet.

It can be said that it is painstaking.

As soon as Duan Xishen saw this arrangement, his face showed a slight look of satisfaction.

He raised his eyes and glanced at Secretary Hong,

"Quite attentive."

Secretary Hong puffed up his chest proudly.

But he was too lazy to pay attention to this man,

"I'm going to ask the eldest lady if she has any other requests."

He walked quickly towards the direction of Gu Weimian.

"Miss."

He greeted with a smile,

"Is the place too crowded?"

Gu Weimian shook his head quickly.

"It's so thoughtfully arranged."

She was not ignorant. She knew what kind of place this was as soon as she saw it.

Not to mention anything else.

It is an almost impossible task for a private chef like Zhenweiju to be willing to host hundreds of people at one time.

But this one not only did it, but also arranged it so quietly.

It won't make others think that she is showing off her wealth.

As if everything was natural.

"You shouldn't have to worry so much."