Chapter 248 Cutting
Just as Luo Yang said, Luo Yanhua did not give him much time. No one knows a son better than his father, and the same is true in reverse.
Three days later, Luo Yang set up a table in a restaurant near Dazhalan and invited Dabing, Junzi, Xiaoqiao, Sun Yaoliang and even Song Yuanchao and Li Xiaoyun.
This table of wine can be said to be a breakup wine. After drinking this wine, it means that Luo Yang has completely cut off his business with Dazhalan.
Although they are still friends and brothers in the future, Luo Yang will not stand idly by if something happens. He will do his part and help as much as he can. However, after the separation, Luo Yang cannot personally participate in many things. If he does so, Luo Yanhua will never forgive him.
"Why are you all standing there like an idiot? It's not like I'm no longer in Sijiu City. We're still brothers and friends in the future. Just give me a call if you need anything. Come on, be happy, raise your glasses, cheers!" The atmosphere was a bit awkward. Seeing that everyone was not in high spirits, Luo Yang stood up, raised his glass and said with a smile.
"Brother Yang, can't you just not leave? We will be uneasy if you leave..." Junzi asked reluctantly, sitting there motionless with a wine glass in his hand.
"What nonsense are you talking about? All good things must come to an end. Whatever you say about leaving or not, it's just that I'm not doing this business anymore." Luo Yang said with a smile, his eyes swept over everyone: "You have been with me for so long, you have already been experienced. In fact, from July to now, I have seldom been to Dashilar. Aren't you doing many things? It's good to do things differently."
"From this point of view, it doesn't matter whether I'm here or not. Now I'm just handing over all the business to you. This is a good thing, and you should be happy about it, right? Come on, everyone, stand up and drink!"
After Luo Yang's persuasion, everyone finally stood up and forced a smile, but this smile was so ugly, as if they were crying.
"Luo Yang, you actually know what everyone is thinking. Do you find it interesting that you say all these comforting nonsense?" Li Xiaoyun asked Luo Yang impolitely, and Luo Yang looked embarrassed.
"To be honest, I look down on you. If it were a war, you would be a deserter, a completely shameful deserter!"
"Xiao Yun!" Song Yuanchao frowned and yelled at her. Li Xiaoyun didn't know much about this matter. She only knew that Luo Yang suddenly found a non-reason to cut off the business with Dazhalan. As for the inside story, Luo Yang didn't say it, and Song Yuanchao didn't tell her either.
"Brother Yuanchao, am I wrong?" Li Xiaoyun asked back bluntly, and then stared at Luo Yang: "No matter what your reasons are, no matter what your difficulties are, a deserter is a deserter, you can't escape this fact. Look at Dabing, Junzi, Xiaoqiao, Yaoliang, and me!"
"For more than a year, what have we worked so hard for? For ourselves? For everyone? Or for you? But you are short-sighted. You are satisfied with just making a little money. You don't care about your friends and brothers, let alone your classmates. You turned around and became a deserter. Now you are shamelessly talking about this set of high-sounding principles? Don't you feel ashamed?"
Li Xiaoyun poured out what was in her heart in a fierce manner, which made Luo Yang blush and he didn't know how to respond for a moment.
"Xiao Yun, Brother Yang himself actually doesn't want to..." Xiao Qiao and Li Xiaoyun have a good relationship, and Xiao Qiao's mind is much more delicate than Da Bing and Junzi. She has vaguely guessed the truth. Seeing Li Xiaoyun scolding Luo Yang, he couldn't sit still and hurriedly tried to persuade her.
"Yes, I don't want to. Who wouldn't say such words? I can say them too." Li Xiaoyun glared at Luo Yang: "It's easy to say a few words, but I don't know if you have heard of this saying?"
"What?" Luo Yang asked subconsciously.
"Listen to what he says and watch what he does!" Li Xiaoyun said these six words word by word, and glanced at Luo Yang with disdain: "Some people understand this kind of truth, while some people will never understand it in their entire lives. Don't be so hypocritical. Everyone knows that we will be leaving after this drink. You want to drink, right? Come on, come on, let's have a drink together, come on!"
After saying that, Li Xiaoyun picked up the wine and drank it all. After finishing, she showed the bottom of the glass to Luo Yang, then put the glass down and left without saying a word.
"Xiao Yun! Where are you going?" Seeing Li Xiao Yun just leave, Luo Yang was a little dumbfounded and asked hurriedly.
"What do you care about me? Get lost!" Li Xiaoyun left without looking back and went downstairs. Luo Yang stood there blankly, not knowing what to do. Song Yuanchao sighed in his heart and patted his shoulder: "Why are you standing there like an idiot? Why don't you go after him?"
Luo Yang hesitated for a moment, looked at the people around him, then looked in the direction of Li Xiaoyun who had disappeared , gritted his teeth and stomped his feet to chase after her, and ran out of the restaurant in a flash.
As soon as Luo Yang left, the atmosphere became even more awkward. Song Yuanchao looked at the table full of untouched food, smiled bitterly and shook his head.
Since the dishes have been served, it would be a waste to leave. Wasting food is a shameful act, and Song Yuanchao does not want to be such a shameful person.
Song Yuanchao immediately told everyone to eat and drink and not to waste food. Everyone thought about it and realized that this was the truth, so they picked up their chopsticks and started eating and drinking.
In between meals, everyone chatted, and the topic was nothing more than Luo Yang's departure. No one could understand Luo Yang's decision, and it was hard to accept it, especially the soldier who complained that he had discussed with Luo Yang before that it was okay for him to not care about things, but there was no need to cut ties, wouldn't it be enough to keep his share? It would be good to leave in name but still be a family in reality, but Luo Yang was so determined that he didn't even accept this condition, and said that if he was going to leave, he should leave completely, and it would be meaningless to drag it out.
At this point, everyone couldn't help but shake their heads, not understanding Luo Yang's idea. But Song Yuanchao knew what Luo Yang was thinking. Although this superficial separation could fool people, it definitely couldn't fool Luo Yanhua. Since Luo Yanhua had already set his sights on this matter, with Luo Yanhua's character, he would definitely not let Luo Yang fool him like this.
As a son, Luo Yang knew very well what kind of person his father was, so he made the decision to cut ties completely.
From this point of view, Luo Yang himself was also feeling uncomfortable. Song Yuanchao understood this very well, but that didn't mean that other people could understand Luo Yang, especially Li Xiaoyun who had just lost her temper.
The meal was tasteless and ended in just over half an hour.
After sitting for a while and seeing that Luo Yang didn't come back, Song Yuanchao felt it was boring to continue sitting there, so he stood up and said goodbye. After Song Yuanchao left, the others didn't stay any longer. This was the end of the dinner. When they walked out of the restaurant, it was just past seven in the evening.
"Brother Song, about the wholesale matter..." After leaving the restaurant, Junzi couldn't help but ask Song Yuanchao. Before dinner today, Luo Yang explained to them that Dabing, Junzi and Xiaoqiao would be in charge of Dazhalan in the future. As for who would be the leader among the three of them, they would decide after discussing it themselves.
Next, he would discuss the wholesale situation with Song Yuanchao. Luo Yang himself could not handle many things, so Song Yuanchao also promised that he would try his best to help them.
Although Song Yuanchao seldom went to Dazhalan, both Luo Yang himself and the soldiers were convinced of Song Yuanchao's ability and skills, so when Luo Yang made such an explanation, they naturally agreed.
"Let's find a time on Sunday to talk about this." Song Yuanchao already had a plan in mind, but because the arrangements in Shanghai and Yangcheng have not been finalized, there is no need to make any adjustments for the time being. Moreover, although Luo Yang has left Dashilan today, there will be no problems in Dashilan in the short term, so there is no need to make adjustments in such a hurry.
"Okay, let's go back first and I'll pick you up on Sunday?" Junzi nodded with a smile.
Song Yuanchao waved his hand and said that it was such a short distance, so there was no point in meeting him. Besides, Dashilan was not a place to discuss business. So they might as well go directly to his courtyard to meet. It was not far from Dashilan anyway, so why not have some tea and talk over it?
Song Yuanchao's suggestion made Junzi and the others nod their heads repeatedly, and then they said goodbye. As for Sun Yaoliang, he also went with them. Although Luo Yang had left, the business had to go on, and Sun Yaoliang's position in this team was very important at the moment.
It was still early, and Song Yuanchao was not in a hurry to go back, so he just walked around the area.
Walking along the alley, looking at the surrounding shops and the goods in the shops, Song Yuanchao was accustomed to wandering alone like this in his previous life. After his divorce in his previous life, Song Yuanchao never remarried and lived alone until the day he passed away. Therefore, he always went out alone and wandered wherever he went.
But in this era, there are not many opportunities to stroll around like this. Lin Yan is not around today, and no one knows where the angry Li Xiaoyun and Luo Yang have gone. But now Song Yuanchao has a rare leisure time. He walks and strolls along the way, stops here and there, and when he sees interesting little things, he buys them and plays with them in his hands. He has found some of the fun of his previous life.
Before he knew it, Song Yuanchao had walked a long way. This area was more than two miles outside Dashilan. Although it was also very lively, it was slightly more deserted than Dashilan. However, the restaurants here looked good.
Looking up
Smelling the mutton soup wafting from the restaurant, Song Yuanchao suddenly felt a little hungry. Although the food on the table just now was good, everyone just ate a little because they were not in a good mood. Song Yuanchao was also the same. In fact, he didn't eat much. Besides, it was easy to get hungry if he only ate vegetables and didn't drink much, let alone rice.
Rubbing his belly, Song Yuanchao simply walked in. The lobby was right at the entrance. The lobby was not small, nearly 200 square meters. Song Yuanchao ordered a bowl of mutton soup and a naan, then sat in a corner of the lobby and started eating and drinking.
Not to mention that the mutton soup here is very authentic, and the freshly baked naan is fragrant and soft, and it is very satisfying to eat in the mouth. Just as he was eating and drinking with great interest, several people came down . Originally, Song Yuanchao had no idea, but when he inadvertently heard a few words floating over, he subconsciously looked up and immediately narrowed his eyes.
