Era: You're asked to cook a home-style dish, but you cook Wellington.

Su Wanqing's eyes were bright and sparkling, and her eyebrows were curved.

At this moment, she seemed to have shed her cold and hard shell, revealing the little girl inside her.

Gao Yang's memory was instantly pulled back to Yicheng, to that night when he held Su Wanqing's hand and escaped the pursuit of the Qinglong Gang.

That time, Su Wanqing was drunk after taking a bath, and it was the same thing.

This bowl of fried noodles is very simple, but for Su Wanqing, nothing is more precious than this moment.

"Gao Yang, for me, fried noodles were a lifesaver during my childhood, a light that helped me get through those tough years, and your appearance is a gift from God to me after I grew up."

"Since you came into our lives, all difficulties have seemed to have been overcome naturally, and everything has been without incident."

"But I know that without you, I would probably have died in these crises long ago, and I would never have achieved what I have today."

Su Wanqing was an extremely intelligent person from beginning to end. Even when she was in the eye of the storm, she was able to review every event from a third-person perspective.

From Gao Yang's forceful appearance at the Grand Hotel to his efforts in facilitating cooperation with the Nangong family, Gao Yang has truly helped her immensely.

So much so that she dared to say that without Gao Yang, there would be no Su Wanqing as we know her today.

She just watched Gao Yang quietly, a faint smile on her lips.

Looking at Su Wanqing's expression, Gao Yang felt his softest spot was deeply touched. His gaze was fixed on her smiling eyes and brows, a mix of emotions surging within him.

"I know."

Instead of eating the fried noodles directly, he gently stroked Su Wanqing's slightly cool hand, using the warmth of his palm to envelop her fingertips.

Everyone looked at the young couple and couldn't help but offer their blessings.

Only Xiao Jianyuan looked completely bewildered.

"No, what the hell? Bro, I'm the sugar daddy now!"

Xiao Jianyuan's pretense crumbled inch by inch, and he could no longer maintain his usual fake smile.

He glanced at the agreement still in Nangong Ming's hand, then at Su Wanqing and Gao Yang, and a series of question marks kept popping into his mind.

Wasn't he the one who orchestrated this? How did things turn out this way?

Xiao Jianyuan genuinely didn't understand.

After eating the potstickers made by Nangong Hong, he directly exploited the Nangong family's weakness, causing Nangong Ming to lose his composure in order to achieve his own goals.

He had intended to treat Su Wanqing in the same way.

But why did Su Wanqing give him completely different feedback?

He should be the main character in this whole drama!

"Snapped!"

Xiao Jianyuan slammed his hand on the table and glared angrily at everyone.

"What are you doing, Su Wanqing? If you bring me the fried noodles now, there's still hope for this."

"Let me tell you, before I came to the Nangong family this time, I had already contacted people from other families. With just one phone call from me, they will launch a coordinated attack on the Su family, and my people will constantly harass your Su family's businesses."

"Do you really want the Su family to be ruined by your own hands?"

Xiao Jianyuan's face flushed red, and his chest heaved violently.

He played his last card, a card that could change the entire landscape of the game.

But to everyone's surprise, Su Wanqing didn't care at all.

She turned her head, her face utterly indifferent.

"Whatever. This stir-fried noodles wasn't made for you in the first place. You can eat it if you want."

Her eyes looked as if she were looking at a dead person.

"Not worthy."

After saying her last words, she ignored everyone else's expressions, asked Qian Miao to bring her a chair, and sat down directly, staring straight at Xiao Jianyuan without any fear in her eyes.

Gao Yang understood.

Judging from this, it seems Su Wanqing really can't stand this bastard anymore and is ready to close the net.

"you!"

Xiao Jianyuan was furious, pointing his finger in the air repeatedly, and he could barely speak.

Since Xiao Zhenguo reached that position, his life has become increasingly smooth. He can deal with anyone who displeases him, and he has never felt as frustrated as he does today.

"Damn it, I'll fuck you to death!"

He snatched the mobile phone from the bodyguard next to him and pressed a few buttons on it.

"Oh no, stop him!"

Upon seeing this, Nangong Ming's expression changed drastically. He quickly looked to his left and right, signaling everyone to snatch Xiao Jianyuan's mobile phone back.

He understood that once this call was made, the entire catering industry would pounce on them like hungry wolves, tearing the Nangong and Su families to shreds.

Nangong Qinglang, Nangong Lian, and the others all changed their expressions and rushed over. Even Qian Miao's pupils shrank, and he drew his sidearm from his waist, aiming at Xiao Jianyuan's hand.

"Don't move!"

Su Wanqing noticed Qian Liu's actions and immediately raised her hand to stop him.

"Boss, if he makes a phone call, it will be bad for us."

Although Qian Liu immediately lowered his pistol, he still frowned and said, "I've been fed up with this bastard for ages. If we kill him now, we can pull some strings and find a scapegoat, right?"

Gao Yang looked at the situation on the scene and sneered.

"It's alright, the wicked will be dealt with by the wicked."

On the field, Xiao Jianyuan's bodyguards in yellow vests and the Nangong family members were fighting.

Those bodyguards were indeed quite skilled; one of them could take on three.

However, the Nangong family had more members, and more and more people poured in from outside to join the battle.

Even if those bodyguards were highly skilled, they were still just using fists and feet, and they couldn't compare to the Nangong clan members who were wielding sticks.

The situation on the field quickly became one-sided.

"good!"

Nangong Lian was overjoyed. With Xiao Jianyuan as a hostage, he figured they wouldn't dare to do anything.

Just then, Xiao Jianyuan's phone call went through.

After shouting "Help me!", he looked at the crowd with hatred in his eyes.

Damn it, it's truly despicable that they could drive the dignified head of the Xiao family to this point.

"Just you wait, someone will come and deal with you. You'll regret what you did today!"

Xiao Jianyuan's face was filled with extreme smugness, completely unconcerned that his bodyguards were being pressed to the ground.

For him, as long as Xiao Zhenguo gets things going, not only will he be able to escape unscathed, but the Nangong family and the Su family will also have to pay a corresponding price.

Thinking of this, his anger subsided somewhat, and he began to fantasize about how glorious it would be then.

"Xiao Jianyuan, surrender now, you can't escape."

Nangong Ming naturally understood this as well. At this moment, he was extremely anxious. If Xiao Jianyuan were to escape today, given Xiao Jianyuan's petty and narrow-minded nature...

When that time comes, what awaits the Nangong family is a barrage of attacks.

"Surrender?"

"What a joke! If you do that, I'll kill you all later!"

Xiao Jianyuan spoke with a mocking tone.

"You don't actually think you can get away unscathed, do you? You actually think the Nangong family can survive, do you?"

"I'm telling you, it's impossible!"

"From this moment forward, the Nangong and Su families have been completely erased from the entire catering industry!"

Just then, Qian Liu's mobile phone rang.

Qian Liu answered the call instinctively.

From the other end of the phone, an extremely angry roar rang out: I'm looking for Su Wanqing!