The Lord’s Little Cutie Is the Old Ancestor

"But Xiaowei, the inheritance is your father's painstaking effort! Before he died, he gave me the plaque here and let me hold it for him. I can't give it to people with ulterior motives. I can't break my promise, Xiaowei! "Thinking of her dead husband, the lady boss finally couldn't help it and cried.

"Mom, are you going to commit yourself to that **** Zhu Yong because of this?" Xiao Wei was angry, and she stared at the plaque angrily.

After that, he got up a stool and said, "It's all the fault of this broken thing. I will smash it now and cut off the thoughts of those who covet it!"

"Don't Xiao Wei!" The lady boss wanted to stop, but it was too late, seeing the chair being thrown out by Xiao Wei.

Yan Chenxi's pupils flickered, and she quickly teleported to the front of the plaque. Before the stool slammed on it, she firmly grasped the leg of the stool.

"You..." Xiao Wei was stunned. She didn't even see clearly how the girl in front of her came to the front of the plaque and how she grabbed the stool.

What surprised her even more was that this girl she had seen before was a guest who had appeared in the restaurant where she worked.

Without waiting for the sound of the glass cover shattering, the lady boss opened her closed eyes, and she saw the little guest before, who was holding the stool thrown out by her daughter at the moment.

The plaque at the back is also intact.

The proprietress breathed a sigh of relief, angrily stepped forward, and slapped Xiao Wei directly in the face.

"Xiaowei, how can you be like this! That plaque is your father's treasure. It is the treasure of the inheritor who has nowhere to talk about the family's cuisine for hundreds of years. You are going to destroy it!"

Xiao Wei came back to her senses, she covered her face, "But mom, for such a baby, do you want to tie you for a lifetime? You are not the inheritor of Yanjia cuisine, why are you tied up?"

"I promised your father that he will definitely find the next heir." The proprietress said firmly.

"The next one? Who? Is Zhu Yong? Is he worthy! Even I am better than him!" Xiao Wei shouted.

"Yo! It's really not ashamed."

Xiao Wei's voice fell, and there were many footsteps outside the restaurant, accompanied by the sound of footsteps, and the voice of a man talking.

It was not someone else who came in first, but it was Xiong Wei, the owner of the very popular second restaurant that was rejected by Yan Chenxi as being unorthodox.

Beside him, there is an old man in sixties. And behind him, many people followed.

Looking at it, they are all men.

Among them, there was Zhu Yong who had just left here and went to the second part of Inheritance.

Seeing these men, the lady boss took a step back subconsciously and blocked her two daughters behind her, "Father-in-law, second brother, what are you doing..."

"What are you doing?" Xiong Wei snorted coldly, staring at the lady boss without a smile, "You don't even have a cook anymore, and you can't open this restaurant anymore. Since you can't open anymore, you don't have the plaque. used."

As he said, Xiong Wei, who had a big belly, waved his hand, "Go, take off that plaque."

When the voice fell, a few men walked up, holding various tools in their hands, and were about to pick up the plaque.

The lady boss naturally refused, and hurriedly stood in front of those people, "You can't! This plaque does not belong to you!"

"Sister-in-law, my eldest brother has been dead for so long, and now there are only three of you women left. This restaurant can't be opened anymore, so what are you doing with that plaque?" Xiong Wei asked gloomily.