Siheyuan: Bad People Get What They Deserve, and Silly Zhu Comes Out on Top

"I should apologize to him? Who's going to apologize to me? Who did you give the five yuan I'd saved so painstakingly?" Lou Xiao'e shouted.

At that, Widow Qin lowered her head and went back inside. She'd just given herself away.

President Xu had no patience for getting dragged into their squabble. Once he confirmed this wasn't a dream or a prank, he went out alone and found a little restaurant where he could drink his sorrows away.

He took in his surroundings. To figure things out, he had to stay calm. He'd been in business for years and had weathered all kinds of storms. President Ren thought, If someone wants to play games with me, then I'll play along to the end! I haven't had a chance to let loose anyway!

The area was full of old-fashioned courtyard houses, with no high-rises or cars. He found the best restaurant on the roadside.

"I'll have a lobster, Japanese-style salt-baked surf clams, sea cucumber with broccoli, seafood glass noodles, and cheese-and-mushroom rice," President Ren said. He was really hungry.

"Are you messing with me, Xu Damao?" The restaurant waiter glared at him.

"Is that any way to talk to me? What kind of service is this!"

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.