Carefree Prince In Tang Dynasty

While talking, another waiter came up and put a piece of braised pork on the table.

Zheng Taoyuan picked up the chopsticks and poked it twice, finally picked up a piece of meat, put it in his mouth, and chewed it vigorously. Immediately, he frowned tightly and sucked out all the meat in his mouth. Spit all over the place. Some even got on the waiter's clothes.

Throwing his chopsticks, he asked, "Is this your signature dish? That's it? I'm afraid even my dog ​​can't eat it, so you use this to entertain guests on the first floor?"

"Sorry. I'll give you another one right away." The waiter bowed his head.

Zheng Taoyuan looked around. This feeling of finding faults at will is really refreshing.

He suddenly raised his hand and knocked all the braised pork to the ground. With a bang, the bowl shattered to the ground. The oily meat mixed with the soup was scattered everywhere.

"What do you change? If you want a drama, there is no drama, if you want food, there is no food. Why do you have to open the first floor? Why don't you close the door as soon as possible." Zheng Taoyuan looked up with a smile, as if provocatively He glanced at Zhao Ke.

Zhao Ke has been standing by the window on the third floor, watching the situation below with cold eyes.

On the first floor of the first floor, most of the customers are ordinary wealthy people, and no one dared to provoke the son of the Minister of Rites, so that when they saw that Zheng Taoyuan had the intention of causing trouble, they all paid the bill and ran away.

Those who can sit on the second floor are mostly noble children of some status. They like to watch the excitement best. As long as the matter doesn't get to them, they are happy to sit in their seats and see how the first floor of the chief will deal with Zheng Taoyuan.

Zhao Ke sighed, straightened her clothes, and walked down.

Since the other party deliberately finds fault, there is no way. In this case, even why the waiter panted may be the opponent's handle. There is no other way to do it other than just face-to-face.

If he is allowed to continue to make trouble today, Changyilou's reputation will be ruined from then on, how will it continue to operate in the future? Is the business still going? At that time, even the Chu Palace behind it will lose face. How can I still hang out in the Tang noble circle in the future?

Moreover, if Changyi Building is bullied today, will similar things happen in Tianranju tomorrow? Will the Xinhua Bookstore be set on fire by unknown persons?

Today's round seems to be just a small disturbance, but in fact, it is not that simple. Once the chain reaction starts, the entire property of Chu Palace will be destroyed.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ke's thoughts became clear: today's attitude cannot be soft, it must be tough. No matter who is behind Zheng Taoyuan's troubles today, Chu Palace has to withstand this wave of pressure.

"It's rare for Mr. Zheng to come here. I don't know why the people below make you dissatisfied? There is such a big commotion?" Zhao Ke came to Zheng Taoyuan's table with his head held high, and asked with a smile. Ruoyu stayed on Zheng Taoyuan's broken leg for a while.

Zheng Taoyuan also noticed Zhao Ke's gaze, and he didn't think it was disobedient at all, and moved the lame leg out wantonly, as if to let Zhao Ke see more clearly.

"I don't have any dissatisfaction. I just feel that you on the first floor deliberately used stale meat to cook against me, and you deliberately stopped performing dramas, so that I didn't even have to watch the drama. How do you tell me to swallow this tone?" ?” Zheng Taoyuan stared at Zhao Ke and asked slowly.