After coming out of the old man's room, Nan Yi anxiously asked Yang Lei: "What kind of treasure did you put in that bowl of noodles that made the old man so obsessed with it?"

Yang Lei said casually: "You just need to remember the principle that 'there are always more capable people behind capable people, and there are always higher mountains'.

It’s nothing, just pepper.”

Nan Yi didn't believe it, "The pepper taste is wrong, you are lying to me!"

Yang Lei sneered: "Do you think I'm joking with you? Any chef can make this kind of noodles. I'm just giving you a chance to practice.

If you don't know what's good for you, then I'll let it go.

Also, let me tell you, this opportunity is because of Feng Chunliu. She is my sister. If you dare to treat her badly, I will show you how I will deal with you! "

Yang Lei also took the opportunity to warn Nan Yi.

Nan Yi is a bit proud and always thinks that his cooking skills are unmatched at the Red Star Steel Mill.

But this time, Yang Lei dealt Nan Yi a heavy blow.

"Yang Lei, what do you mean?"

Nan Yi felt very frustrated and could only stare at Yang Lei and vent his resentment.

[Ding, received 5999 points of emotion from Nan Yi! ]

Wow, Nan Yi’s emotional value is quite high. He contributed more than 5,000 points at once, which is enough to draw several luxury prizes.

Yang Lei rolled his eyes at him.

"Am I wrong? Nan Yi, you're so smart, you should understand. If I hadn't added that seasoning, would Mr. Zhang have thrown your Yangchun noodles to the ground?"

Yang Lei didn't need to say this, Nan Yi knew it himself.

"Yang Lei, what kind of seasoning did you put in my Yangchun noodles? Why have I never seen this kind of seasoning before?"

"Nan Yi, do you really want to know?"

Yang Lei looked at Nan Yi with a bit of teasing.

Nan Yi truly loves cooking. Although he hates Yang Lei, he is really curious about what mysterious seasoning Yang Lei added to Mr. Zhang.

"miss you!"

Nan Yi gritted his teeth, squeezed out a word from between his teeth, and his face turned red.

Nan Yi just wouldn't accept it.

"Well, if you're willing to take me as your teacher, I might tell you the secret recipe for the seasoning if I'm in a good mood."

Yang Lei started to think about Nan Yi's emotional value again.

Sure enough, as soon as the words came out, Nan Yi contributed tens of thousands of emotional points!

"Yang Lei, you're dreaming of asking Nan Yi to become your disciple!"

Nan Yi gritted his teeth and his face turned red like Guan Gong.

He had already found out that Yang Lei couldn't cook at all.

"Hehe, I'm sorry about that.

Nan Yi, I recognize Feng Chunliu as my sister, but I have never thought of recognizing you as my brother-in-law."

Yang Lei deliberately made Nan Yi angry.

As soon as Feng Chunliu was mentioned, Nan Yi's face immediately fell.

Although Nan Yi has already married Feng Chunliu, every time he sees her face, the image of Ding Qiunan involuntarily appears in Nan Yi's mind.

Feng Chunliu is quite ordinary in all aspects, with a big face and a thick figure. Compared with Ding Qiunan, there is a world of difference. One is like a fairy from heaven who has descended to earth, while the other is like a fairy who accidentally landed face first on the ground.

[Ding, received 3999 emotion points from Nan Yi! ]

When Yang Lei was wondering whether he could get some more emotional points from Nan Yi, Director Zhang of the Light Industry Bureau came out of his father, Mr. Zhang's house with a smile on his face.

"Director Yang, thank you so much! The old man was so impressed with this bowl of Yangchun noodles that he drank every last drop of the soup! I guess I've helped him fulfill a little wish."

Director Zhang was filled with emotion.

"Don't thank me, Director Zhang, you should thank Master Nan Yi. He's the head chef of the machinery factory."

Yang Lei pulled Nan Yi over with a smile.

Yang Lei's action made Nan Yi, an honest man, feel very uncomfortable.

"Humph! It has nothing to do with me! I'm leaving!"

Nan Yi turned around and left without saying a word.

"Director Yang, what's wrong with Master Nan? Why is he still angry?"

Director Zhang was confused by Nan Yi's attitude. Why was he angry for no reason?

"Director Zhang, ignore him.

Our Nan Yi is indeed quite skilled in his craft, but he has a bad temper and a somewhat eccentric personality."

Yang Lei deliberately spoke loudly, wanting Nan Yi to hear him.

Nan Yi felt angry when he heard this, but he said nothing and quickly left Director Zhang's house.

Cui Dake and Cao Chuanfu at the door greeted him, but he ran away without even looking back.

"People with abilities usually have some personality, so I understand.

Director Yang, this is the note I wrote. Go to the bicycle shop tomorrow to pick up your bicycle. The old man might be out for the next few days... so I won't be able to accompany you."

Director Zhang is chasing people away.

Yang Lei came here just to get a bicycle, and he was happy to get the goods.

Naturally, he didn't want to stay any longer.

Holding the note written by Director Zhang himself, Yang Lei felt much more at ease.

"Dake, Chuanfu, you two should bring the car back together tomorrow."

Yang Lei also gave five bicycle tickets to Cao Chuanfu.

The two men responded and took the approval slip and tickets.

Cui Dake and Cao Chuanfu invited Yang Lei to have a drink and a midnight snack, but he declined.

He also wanted to go to Zhengyangmen to watch Chen Xueru perform in cheongsam in the evening.

Chen Xueru's home in Zhengyangmen.

Chen Xueru was sulking by herself.

The biological father of her eldest son Hou Kui abandoned the child and ran away, and the whole family disappeared without a trace.

"Yang Lei, you're finally here."

When Chen Xueru saw that it was Yang Lei who came, she immediately stopped being angry with her ex-husband and stuck close to Yang Lei like a charming kitten.

"Xueru, you look like you have something bothering you."

Yang Lei held Chen Xueru in his arms.

Chen Xueru was wearing a pink sweater, and her slender waist made her look particularly charming.

This year, Chen Xueru was twenty-four or twenty-five years old.

Although she was married twice,

But my first two husbands were in relationships of interest.

Chen Xueru’s first husband’s surname was Hou, and his family was quite wealthy.

The reason why the Hou family was willing to accept this marriage was because they were attracted by the fact that Chen Xueru was both smart and capable.

However, the Hou family was very wealthy, and when the classes were divided, the whole family was classified as capitalists.

The Hou family has relatives abroad, and they were extremely anxious when they heard about this.

At that time, the Hou family was busy contacting a certain place, thinking about escaping there first, and then finding a way to go abroad.

The men of the Hou family wanted to leave the child to Chen Xueru to take care of. In this way, when outsiders saw that the Hou family's grandson was still there, they would not suspect that they had run away.

This idea is quite business-minded and well-calculated.

"Yang Lei, you don't know how actively the Hou family fought for Hou Kui. Now they don't want him anymore and force Hou Kui on you."

If it were in the past, Chen Xueru would definitely recognize Hou Kui without hesitation, but after she met Yang Lei, her mind changed.

She is only twenty-five years old, still young and full of hope for the future.

Chen Xueru had no idea that Yang Lei was already married to Ding Qiunan, and she thought she still had a chance.

She has been married twice and has always been worried about this.

Now Hou Kui wants to live with her again, so isn’t his hope of marrying Yang Lei even more hopeless?

Chen Xueru was worried about this matter.

“The Hou family is a wealthy family and will not treat you unfairly.

If Hou Kui is well trained, he will have a good future."

Yang Lei also understood Hou Kui's situation and believed that this child would become a reliable person in the future.

"Yang Lei, I'm so sorry to have you listen to all these troublesome things just after you arrived."

Chen Xueru leaned her head on Yang Lei's strong chest.

"Okay, let's have a cheongsam show.

It’s been a while since I’ve seen Xueru wearing a cheongsam.”

Yang Lei made the request with a smile.

Chen Xueru looks even more delicate.

"Yang Lei, I just made two new cheongsams and was about to wear them for you to see."

Women should look after those who please themselves.

Chen Xueru knew that Yang Lei liked the way she looked in cheongsam, so she specially made two new ones.

Of course, this was 1959, and cheongsams could not be worn casually outside, otherwise you would be criticized.

Chen Xueru's silk shop has a reliable tailor who keeps his mouth shut.

She asked the master to make these two cheongsams for her.

Chen Xueru put a lot of effort into these two cheongsams.

The best Su silk is used, which is light, thin and not transparent.

Chen Xueru designed these two cheongsams with special care because she knew they were specially for Yang Lei to see.

The cheongsam style is very bold.

Yang Lei was truly amazed. These modified cheongsams were much shorter than the traditional ones, and the slits were particularly high...

After several cheongsam shows, Yang Lei stood up and carried Chen Xueru to the bed again.

The girl was only twenty-five years old, very delicate, and her skin was as tender as a freshly peeled egg.

Just as we were being intimate, we suddenly heard a knock on the door.

A childish voice cried out, "Mom! Mom! My dad and grandpa don't want me anymore. They ran away!"

Yang Lei was stunned, "Hou Kui?"

Chen Xueru was also startled and hurriedly tidied up her clothes, her eyes full of panic.

Yang Lei had no choice but to retreat first.

"Xue Ru, go open the door and take a look."

"Hey, Yang Lei, I'm really sorry for causing you trouble." Chen Xueru looked embarrassed, but in fact she was quite determined to marry him.

Her son's sudden appearance made Chen Xueru realize that her plan to get married was probably becoming less and less likely.

She was in a state of confusion, not knowing what to do.

Yang Lei smiled and pinched her waist, "Xue Ru, what's wrong with you? It's just a little guy, just like the boy at home.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like