Rebirth of a wealthy and crazy son-in-law

Chapter 125
Yang Ming was about to speak, but the son jumped out to sneer.

"Yang Ming, you really deserve to be an expert in eating soft food. You need a woman to protect you everywhere. You are a man, so you don't feel ashamed! If I were you, I would have no face to face people, so I just find a place Just drill down."

Taking a deep breath, Yang Ming looked at Young Master and said slowly, "Since you are Yu Xin's boyfriend, we are also a family. I don't know what you call us?"

"Listen well. My name is Zhang Jia. My father is a well-known wealthy businessman in the local area. People like you can't match him. As for the family, forget it, you deserve it!"

Zhang Jia's words were tricky and mean, and his attitude was even worse. He raised his head high and looked at Yang Ming with his nostrils.

To be honest, Yang Ming really wanted to go up and punch this guy in front of him hard now, to let him know what it means to be tall and strong.

However, Zhang Jia is his sister-in-law's boyfriend after all. Although he deserves a beating, Mo Yuxin still has to give him face. As for how to deal with him, Yang Ming has a plan in mind.

"Zhang Jia! You are enough." Mo Yuxin finally couldn't bear it anymore. Yang Ming said that he was her brother-in-law, and Zhang Jia insulted Yang Ming in front of her. Wouldn't she even scold her own sister?

Just when Mo Yuxin was about to explode, she saw Yang Ming keep winking at herself, and then suppressed her dissatisfaction.

However, Mo Yuxin's face became more and more gloomy.

Seeing this, Zhang Jia knew that she was angry, so she quickly shut up and didn't say anything more.

"Brother-in-law, Zhang Jia is like this. He speaks a little aggressively. Don't pay too much attention to it. Please prepare a box for us."

Yang Ming nodded and said, "It's okay, I'll take you to the box right now."

With that said, Yang Ming took the lead to lead the way, and brought Mo Yuxin and Zhang Jia into a spacious and quiet box.

After they were seated, Yang Ming brought a menu and asked, "Yuxin, what do you want to eat?"

"Well, let Zhang Jia order." Mo Yuxin looked at Zhang Jia who was sitting next to him and said.

Zhang Jia was not polite, he waved to Yang Ming, took the menu with a haughty attitude, glanced at it, pointed to several signature dishes on it and said.

"Serve all the signature dishes of your restaurant, and add a bottle of 82-year-old red wine."

Hearing this, Yang Ming frowned slightly, and said in a low voice: "Our restaurant has a lot of signature dishes. I'm afraid you can't finish them all if you just eat it. If that's the case, wouldn't it be a waste? In addition, the 82-year-old red wine was sold yesterday. The stock has just been sold out, and the new wine hasn't been shipped back yet."

"What!" Zhang Jia stood up in surprise, and shouted with extreme dissatisfaction: "I am a customer of your restaurant, and I am your God. I can eat whatever I say, waste or not is none of your business!"

"Besides, I have plenty of money, so what if it's a waste? Don't use your poor thinking to judge me. I must drink the 82-year-old red wine. Yuxin and I feel uncomfortable drinking other wines."

There was a sneer on Yang Ming's face. This guy really didn't know what to do. He thought that he could run amok with a few filthy money in his family. He must teach him a profound lesson later.

"Well, since it's a customer's request, our restaurant adheres to the principle of customer first, and will definitely try our best to satisfy it. The dishes will be served in a while. As for the red wine, I'll ask someone to find it for you. How about it?"

"It's not too bad, let's go down." Zhang Jia waved his hand, as if directing a humble servant.

After Yang Ming left, Mo Yuxin said to Zhang Jia: "After all, he is my brother-in-law, so you are going too far."

"Yu Xin, I didn't do this to vent my anger on you and your sister. Didn't you always say that Yang Ming bullied your sister? Let's kill his spirit today."

Zhang Jia's words made Mo Yuxin hesitate. She was indeed very complicated towards Yang Ming, and she really wanted to find an opportunity to express her anger for her sister, but she always felt that Zhang Jia's actions were inappropriate.

After a while, Yang Ming left and returned, still holding a bottle of 82 red wine in his hand.

Putting the red wine on the table, Yang Ming uncorked the red wine and said, "This bottle of red wine is specially bought from a nearby wine shop. The quality is absolutely guaranteed. Is Mr. Zhang satisfied?"

"It's okay." Zhang Jia said lightly.

When Yang Ming poured the red wine for the two of them and turned to leave, Zhang Jia said directly: "Did I let you go? As a waiter, shouldn't you stay and serve the guests? I don’t understand, I really don’t know what else you can do?”

"Oh?" Yang Ming's eyes grew colder, but he said: "It turns out that the two of you need me to stay and serve meals. If this is the case, I will take orders."

Looking at the relationship between her boyfriend and brother-in-law, Mo Yuxin felt a smell of gunpowder gradually pervading the entire private room, and wanted to speak out to ease the tense atmosphere, but the food was served just at this time.

Zhang Jia said to Yang Ming: "If you don't have anything to see, why don't you hurry up and arrange the dishes? Could it be that you want to wait for me to do it yourself?"

Yang Ming didn't answer, and according to Zhang Jia's request, he arranged the dishes on the table neatly one by one, and stood aside silently.

Next, Zhang Jia and Mo Yuxin sat on the chairs and had a meal happily, while Yang Ming accompanied him humbly.

From time to time, she would be scolded by Zhang Jia for refilling the red wine for them. What was even more exaggerated was that Zhang Jia even asked Yang Ming to bring her some food. Even such trivial things as getting toilet paper had to be done by Yang Ming.

After a lot of tossing, Yang Ming seemed to have completely become Zhang Jia's servant, allowing him to boss him around, but he would not disobey the slightest bit.

At this moment, outside the box, the store manager was anxiously looking for Yang Ming. He had just received a call from the restaurant's wine supplier, saying that the supply of wine was in short supply recently and the unit price of each bottle of wine needed to be increased.

Although the store manager is responsible for the daily operation of the restaurant, he has no right to take charge of the financial affairs, so he has to ask Yang Ming, the behind-the-scenes boss, for instructions.

"Did you see where the boss is?" The store manager asked all the waiters in the restaurant together.

One of the waiters rolled his eyes a few times, pointed to a box and said, "Manager, I seem to see the boss in that box, and he seems to be serving the guests inside."

"No way." The store manager felt a little weird in his heart. Although Yang Ming had been working as a waiter in the restaurant for several days, it seemed that he only dealt with some chores, such as serving customers, and never Why did you serve the guests in the box today?

With suspicious thoughts, the store manager hastily pushed open the door of the box and walked in.

As soon as the door was opened, the store manager saw Yang Ming pouring wine for Zhang Jia, and his eyelids trembled.

"Who are you? Do you understand the rules?"

Seeing someone break in suddenly, Zhang Jia roared dissatisfied.

The store manager didn't even look at him, and said directly: "I am the store manager of this restaurant."

(End of this chapter)