Transmigration: The Little Chef Calls The Shots-Chapter 805 - 103 Rectify scumbags

Originally, Lin Jiazhong thought of just building a simple two-room shelter for Lady Yang, but perhaps because he felt challenged by Lin Yuan’s family, he ultimately decided to properly construct a house for Lady Yang: three rooms in the North Room—one room with a kang bed for sleeping, one main hall, and another room for storing various miscellaneous items, even though Lady Yang had virtually nothing to store.

Besides the three North Room chambers, he also built a kitchen and a latrine. Not to mention the kitchen, even the latrine had a roof over it, which showed that Lin Jiazhong was indeed provoked.

When Chen Zhu’s family lived there, the courtyard was overgrown with weeds. Lin Jiazhong also had people clean up the grass and even tidied up the well in the courtyard.

In just seven or eight days, the previously dilapidated courtyard really did undergo a complete transformation.

Lin Yuan stood with her arms crossed at the door, smiling at the bustling work. Xia Zheng’s lips curled slightly as he said gloomily, "You must be very happy that your wish has been fulfilled, aren’t you?"

Lin Yuan raised her eyebrows; she knew this man had seen through her intentions. The purpose of her earlier provocations towards Lin Jiazhong was deliberate. She understood Lin Jiazhong fairly well: proud yet willing to suffer, all to avoid their contempt—he would grit his teeth and prepare a good house for Lady Yang.

And sure enough, she was right.

Lin Yuan had been busy with the matters of Lin family’s depression and hadn’t visited Liu Limin’s winery for a long time. On this day, as soon as she arrived at the winery, she ran into someone who made her feel so repulsed that she wanted to vomit.

Indeed, it was none other than Boss Meng of Meng Family Wine House.

The moment she saw him, Lin Yuan got so angry she clenched her fists, barely resisting the urge to beat him up on the spot. Thankfully, Xia Zheng timely held her back, whispering, "A little patience can spoil great plans; our strategies are progressing very well, and to act rashly now would only alarm the enemy."

After glancing up at him, Lin Yuan finally suppressed her anger. Even though she was now in control of several restaurants, there were times when she could not help but explode in rage. Had Xia Zheng not been there, she didn’t know how many things she would have ruined.

When the two of them entered, Liu Limin couldn’t help but sweat with nervousness. She knew Lin Yuan’s temperament best: whenever it came to her family, she often let her anger cloud her judgment. Fortunately, that was not the case today.

"You’re here?" Liu Limin quickly stood up and walked to Lin Yuan, intentionally turning slightly to block Meng Tong’s line of sight, just in case he noticed something amiss.

"Niece, don’t be impulsive," Liu Limin whispered as she gently tugged at Lin Yuan’s hand, giving her a soft reminder.

Lin Yuan took a deep breath and nodded, "Don’t worry, I’ll keep myself in control."

Although Liu Limin was somewhat reassured by her promise, she still felt uneasy and looked to Xia Zheng.

Xia Zheng smirked, "Auntie, don’t worry, Lin Yuan always keeps her promises."

About this, Xia Zheng was quite confident in Lin Yuan. freēwēbnovel.com

Given that even Xia Zheng had said so, Liu Limin felt reassured and stepped aside to introduce them to Meng Tong, saying cheerfully, "This is Boss Meng of Meng Family Wine House, who is interested in a partnership with my winery!"

Meng Tong was already aware of the identities of Lin Yuan and her companion, but he was unclear about their relationship with Liu Limin.

"Boss Lin, Boss Xia, I didn’t expect to meet you here today. What an extraordinary fortune! Haha," Meng Tong greeted with a bow, his eyes squinting into slits with his smile. But the warmer his enthusiasm, the more disgusted Lin Yuan felt, especially because his lecherous eyes kept scanning her up and down.

Xia Zheng, infuriated, clenched his fists so tightly they cracked, "Boss Meng is the Family Head of Meng Family Wine House? The Meng family’s wine is good, but as for the person, well, that’s another story."

Meng Tong was met with a cold reception and awkwardly chuckled. If someone else had dared to show him disrespect, he would have lost his temper right then and there. But not with these two; he dared not offend them. The business at Fuman Building was something he could only dream of. He had just been discussing with Liu Limin the possibility of doing business with her there. If that deal wasn’t secured, and he angered his Sponsor, he would regret it immensely.

Since Meng Tong had managed to grow his business to this extent, he was naturally somewhat clever. Seeing Xia Zheng’s hostility and piecing together rumors he had heard about the two, even with his roving heart, he no longer dared to let his gaze wander over Lin Yuan.