Reborn in the Eighties as a Housewife with a Space

So much so that when he later became the person in charge of all Yuxuan Restaurants nationwide, he couldn’t help but marvel at his wise decision back then.

The manager went to the kitchen and saw that everyone was bustling around, preparing dishes for the customers as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

“Everyone, work hard, and there will be bonuses at the end of the month,” the manager said with a smile.

“Really? That’s great! By the way, manager, how much is the bonus?” Chef A asked with a smile.

“Just focus on cooking your dish well, as if you could get less for doing a good job,” the head chef said with a laugh, slapping him playfully.

“That’s true. Our manager is such a good person; he definitely won’t treat us unfairly. Right, everyone?” Chef A asked with a smile.

“Right!” The kitchen momentarily became a bustling and harmonious scene, truly heartwarming.

The manager was deeply moved by this situation, realizing that uniting everyone wasn’t as difficult as he initially thought.

Nangong Beiying stood by the window, watching the people coming and going outside, feeling a bit lost about which path to take in the future.

“Miss, don’t you think that man just now is really unlucky, being entangled by that kind of woman?” Rain asked indignantly.

“That’s how it is. Outstanding people always attract inexplicable attention, and that woman is simply insane,” Nangong Beiying recognized the woman as the one she had dealt with before.

“Miss, do you know that woman?” Rain asked curiously.

“She’s the crazy woman I dealt with during the Li’s wedding last time,” Nangong Beiying glanced at Rain and replied indifferently.

“Why didn’t you say so earlier? I could have intercepted her just now and had some fun,” Rain said discontentedly, looking at Nangong Beiying.

“She’s from the Gus. Although we’re not afraid of them, we’ve just returned, and there’s no need to provoke conflict between the two families,” Nangong Beiying simply found it troublesome.

“Oh,” Rain replied sulkily, feeling dispirited.

“Don’t make such an unhappy face. As long as no one provokes us, everything is negotiable. Otherwise, fight back. Of course, you’re not allowed to start trouble on your own. Understand?” Nangong Beiying’s tone changed abruptly as she asked sternly.

“Yes, Miss. We understand,” the group of four responded in unison.

“Tell me your results,” Nangong Beiying turned and sat down, watching them.

“I’ve followed your instructions and informed outsiders of the Nangongs’ intentions, and prepared for the response,” Feng’s icy voice echoed in the room.

“The family head’s medicinal bath has been prepared, and he is taking the medicine. His complexion has improved significantly, and I believe he should recover soon,” Thunder reported emotionlessly.

“I’ve arranged meetings with the young masters and beauties of the various aristocratic families. They’ve all promised to be punctual,” Cloud’s emotionless voice rang out, making Nangong Beiying look at her specifically.

“Is something wrong?” Cloud asked upon noticing Nangong Beiying’s gaze.

“Cloud, tell me, how did you talk to them? Were you also cold and emotionless like this?” Nangong Beiying asked, stroking her chin and looking at Cloud with great interest.

“What’s wrong with that?” Cloud’s confident tone made Nangong Beiying realize that she had indeed approached the situation in such a manner.