"Why have you waited so long and there's still no response?" The people in the black market cultural relics smuggling group were already a little anxious.

"Where is the boy who delivers the food? Find him. Isn't this guy running away?"

While the two were looking for Baolu, Luo Feng kept talking about him in King's deputy box.

"Mr. Qiao, isn't your boss your friend? Why do you act like you and that guy are friends? You actually let us be in the sub-box and they are in the main box."

"That's right. This box has always been your home. Now it's occupied by someone else. You are not allowed in when you come. I can only arrange a small box for you."

"You don't understand. Our Mr. Qiao is a person who gives face to his friends. He must have done this because he wanted to take care of the mood of the restaurant owner, not because his status is inferior to that guy."

One of these people, perhaps Luo Feng did not recognize him at the time, but he had some connections with Luo Feng.

This man is the son of Bembas.

Originally, his identity and status were among the best in Ireland.

My father was ranked among the top ten companies in Ireland through Lucky Company, so naturally he also had Joyce among his contacts, and the two had been friends for many years.

But since Xingyun Company was designed by Luo Feng to return to the hands of the eldest brother-in-law, their family has plummeted.

Joyce remembered that this little brother had been with her for many years, so she often took him with her.

It was Bembas who deliberately provoked it just now, just so that Joyce could target Luo Feng. He heard what his father said and knew what happened?

Although Bembas feels that they have little ability now that Luo Feng is in full swing.

Let's take back the Lucky Company from the hands of the eldest brother-in-law. Fortunately, they once had some background, and there are some other small companies. In the short term, there will be no shortage of money to worry about.

But in the heart of Bembas's son, he was still holding his breath. Now that he had the opportunity to help his father take revenge, how could he miss it?

Even if he is nauseous, Luo Feng can make him feel better.

The more Joyce listened, the more uncomfortable he became. He slammed the table and stood up.

"Mad! Let's go! Let's go back!"

As he spoke, he walked toward the door of the box aggressively, and the others followed closely behind.

But just when Bembas' son thought that his stop this time would allow Joyce to attack Luo Feng.

Suddenly Joyce stopped short.

He tested it briefly, picked up the phone, and made a call to the restaurant owner himself.

The restaurant owner was not an ordinary person. He was an old acquaintance with his father, so he still had to consider his thoughts.

At the same time, he also wanted to ask the other party whether it was worth it compared to Luo Feng himself, a partner who had always had a relationship with him.

What's more, although he never said when he would come, the owner of the restaurant in the main box also made it clear that it was his own.

"What's wrong, Mr. Qiao?"

Bembas's son was a little anxious. He was afraid that Joyce would suddenly stop targeting Luo Feng, so how could he vent his anger to him? Take action for your father.

Even though it can't be considered as revenge, it can still give the opponent a hard step.

"Brothers, don't be anxious, don't be anxious, let me answer the phone first."

In fact, he took the initiative to call the owner of the restaurant.

Soon, the restaurant owner called back.

"Hello Mr. Qiao?"

"Boss Ma, let me tell you one thing. I must enter this main box room. Today I am entertaining a group of my brothers."

Boss Ma on the other end of the phone was slightly silent when he heard these words.

Then he sighed.

"Didn't you agree just now? Now you have continued to entertain Mr. Luo."

"If you feel dissatisfied, we can give you a few more dishes to ensure that you can entertain your brothers well today."

To be honest, in his opinion, although his relationship with Joyce and his relationship with his father are very good.

The influence of Colofon in Ireland is unquestionable.

It was rare that the other party came here today, and of course he wanted to entertain him well.

If he can make this friend, it will definitely be beneficial and harmless to him and the future development of the restaurant.

There is no way in this era of traffic, whoever has traffic will be a hot commodity.

Everyone wants to take advantage of the heat.

Just talk about what Luo Feng did after coming to Ireland.

Almost many industrial bosses in the business world have been influenced by him.

"Boss Ma, I want to enter the King today, or do I need to make a phone call to my father? Ask him?"

"I've been in this main box for so long. I can't just occupy the magpie's nest just because this guy is here."

"We have been friends for so many years. If I lose face today, how can I have the face to call them brothers in front of my brothers in the future?"

Upon hearing this, Boss Ma already understood what Joyce meant.

It seemed that the other party was really planning to take over the main box.

He was slightly silent, thinking about something.

Joyce waved his hand directly and said.

"Brothers, let's go back to the main box now."

"I said today that I will take you to the main box, and I will definitely be able to take you there."

"Okay! Mr. Qiao is domineering!"

Bembas's son immediately flattered him without hesitation.

This was the scene he wanted to see, and everyone else followed suit, flattering him.

Joyce enjoyed the rainbow fart.

Boss Ma heard this and thought about it carefully, and said with some helplessness.

"Mr. Qiao, since you have made your plans, I will definitely support you."

"After all, the friendship between us is definitely incomparable to that foreigner."

"Let's do this. I'll call the manager now and ask him to help with the reception. You have to be patient for now. It won't be too late for you to go after I've arranged everything."

He was really worried if Joyce entered the main box directly like this.

It is very likely that Luo Feng will be offended, and he does not want to see such a scene.

Even if you can't make Luo Feng as a friend, try not to offend him.

"Of course, Boss Ma said so, I'll give you a face."

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

Then, he waved his hand and said, "Brothers, wait, we will go in when they have packed up and the box is vacated."

"Aren't you going now?" Bembas' son asked tentatively.

If he didn't go over now and couldn't collide with Luo Feng head-on, how could he see the other person cowering and speaking out in disgust.

"Now they haven't finished cleaning up the past, so we won't have a place if we go."

"Just wait a little longer."

How does Joyce know what kind of mentality Beembas's son has.

He shook his head.

Bembas's son was strong and had no other choice but to settle down and wait slowly.

But this way he couldn't look at Luo Feng's deflated appearance in person.

On the other side, the door of the box was opened, and Baolu was carrying the three new dishes.

Among these three dishes, several kinds of poisons were poisoned by the two men in black from the cultural relics smuggling group.

It contains poison, and if you eat it, you will definitely die.

However, after the first experience, he acted very calmly this time and put down the three dishes. After pretending that nothing had happened, he turned around and left.

Although he couldn't bear it, he gave Luo Feng and the others a chance of survival in the first place. Now a lot of toxins were put in by the two men in black on the spot.

He had no choice but to do this to protect himself and his family.

However, Luo Feng suddenly stopped him because Lin Naizi had already told him what happened in the surveillance content.

So he knew what happened between the waiter and the two men in black.

"Don't leave yet." Luo Feng suddenly called Baolu.

"What's wrong? Sir?" Baolu turned around and asked calmly.

"When were these three dishes prepared? Why did it take so long?"

"That's it, sir... There are a lot of people in our restaurant, and there are a lot of dishes to order, and there are only three people serving food in the restaurant. However, the manager told me that I am specifically responsible for your private room, and I will not serve other people's." vegetable."

"So as soon as the food is ready, I will bring it over immediately."

Baolu said pretending to be calm.

"Are you sure? But I feel like this dish is a little cold, and there isn't that much heat on it." Luo Feng raised his eyebrows.

As soon as these words came out, Baolu's eyes stopped for a moment.

Because he really couldn't explain why the dish wasn't steaming as soon as it was cooked and served.

In fact, it was because they stayed in the bathroom for too long, and the dish was no longer hot.

Looking at Baolu, he was speechless for a moment, not knowing what to say.

Luo Feng crossed his arms and smiled playfully.

"How about this, go and help me reheat these three dishes later, and bring them over when they're hot."

In fact, he just wanted to test it out to see how the other party would react.

Because he knew that these three dishes must be poisonous, he would not harm others.

Sure enough, Baolu was in a bit of a dilemma this time.

He doesn't know whether he agrees or not. Once he agrees, the toxins in these dishes will inevitably soak into the pot.

When the time comes, whatever food comes out of this pot will affect every subsequent customer.

Once they were all really poisoned, he would never dare to imagine the scene again.

Fortunately, Manager Bai walked in at this time.

He had just received a call from the owner of the restaurant, Ma, who explained the situation to him, even though he tried to dissuade him in every possible way.

But after all, he was just a laborer. He could only do whatever Boss Ma asked him to do, but he was really depressed.

After finally establishing a relationship with Luo Feng, he had already gained exposure to the other person's reputation and started the restaurant business.

This wave should be a win-win situation.

However, Boss Ma asked him to drive Luo Feng and others out, tidy up the box again, and let Joyce's people come in to use it. He was really speechless.

Taking a deep breath and a smile on his face, he walked in and was about to speak when he noticed Baolu next to him and Luo Feng, who was taming him.

"What's wrong, Mr. Luo? Do you need help?"

"That's it. I think some services are still not in place."

With these words, Manager Bai suppressed everything he wanted to say to drive Luo Feng away. He hesitated and asked.

"I don't know which services Mr. Luo has any opinions on. I can put them forward now and I can ask them to improve them."

"Isn't this dish served right away? Why is there no heat on the dish now?"

"I asked him to take these dishes back and heat them up, but he hesitated, as if he didn't want to."

Luo Feng pointed directly at the exposure and said.

When Manager Bai heard these words, he immediately became angry.

"Baolu, what did you do? You can't even meet the customer's requirements?"

Then he said very comfortably.

"I'm really sorry, Mr. Luo. I think this exposure may be because I am too tired, so my brain is a little abnormal."

"We can certainly agree to your request."

He urged Baolu to quickly take these three dishes back and reheat them.

Luo Feng suddenly grabbed the tray tightly, shook his head and said.

"Don't take it away yet. I think he might have something on his mind. Maybe he's not tired. You can talk about it."

By waiting, he was giving Baolu a chance to reveal what happened when the other party took the initiative.

If the other party told him, Luo Feng might choose to forgive Baolu for what he did.

After all, as an ordinary person, it is understandable to survive, but if you really have a harmful intention, it cannot be forgiven.

Baolu was always taciturn.

"I have nothing to worry about, I'm just a little tired. I'm really sorry, Mr. Luo."

"I'm going to help you reheat these three dishes now."

Although he didn't know how to solve it when he got to the kitchen, what effect would be produced by mixing these three dishes with the pot.

But now he was being roasted over a fire and had no other choice.

"Okay, but before that I still have to test the toxin as usual."

As he said this, Luo Feng picked up the silver needle again, inserted it into the dish and stirred it several times.

Seeing this scene, Baolu's throat raised. He was afraid that if Luo Feng found out that there were toxins in these dishes, it would be found on him.

Then he's finished.

Fortunately, these pictures were specially processed by the black market cultural relics smuggling group, and ordinary silver needles cannot detect them at all.

After Luo Feng took out the silver needle, he found that it was very clean and had not been affected by any toxins.

Just when Baolu thought he could take these three dishes back, he heard Luo Feng's voice coming over again.

"These three dishes are poisonous!" (End of Chapter)

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