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Chapter 408

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"Lan 'er wants to eat too! Lan 'er wants to eat too! Also, why did Brother say that if we don't marry Sister-in-law, our Drunken Immortal Restaurant will suffer a loss? "

Lan 'er stood up and asked curiously as she picked up some "salted crispy chicken" for herself.

Han Yuxi also wanted to ask, but when she heard Lan 'er ask on her behalf, she sat quietly at the side and looked at her husband's handsome face, waiting for an answer.

"Hmm! What's there to be confused about? "

Li Zexuan chewed on the delicious food in his mouth as he explained, "Our Drunken Immortal Restaurant's sudden rise is all because of those new dishes I came up with. If your sister-in-law opens a restaurant of her own, every time we come up with a new dish, she only needs to taste it to figure out how to make it. Moreover, she can also make other similar dishes by analogy. In terms of taste, it can even reach a higher level. In this way, what advantage does our Drunken Immortal Restaurant have? We can only suffer a loss! "

"Haha! Xuan 'er is right! This marriage has become a blessing for the Drunken Immortal Restaurant! "

Old Man Li said half-jokingly, causing everyone to laugh.

"Haha! Thinking about it, Xuan 'er, you have a good eye for choosing a wife! "

Madam Li covered her mouth and laughed.

"Husband, Father, Mother, you must be joking. How can Yuxi's insignificant culinary skills be considered elegant? Not to mention opening a restaurant! I'm already very satisfied to be able to cook some food for Husband and Mother! "

Han Yuxi heard everyone's praise. Although she was delighted, she still spoke modestly.

"Hehe! Sister-in-law is really modest. Lan 'er thinks that this dish is much better than the chicken that Brother made! "

The snack seller, Lan 'er, had eaten this "salted crispy chicken" for the first time, and she immediately changed sides and "betrayed". From then on, she became Han Yuxi's loyal "hardcore fan".

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Imperial College.

A major event had happened today. The Imperial College's Doctor, Cui Shanyou, had recovered from his illness and returned. However, other than the seven Doctors who had joined him in impeaching Li Zexuan, the others didn't seem to like him very much. Even the students of the Imperial College looked at him strangely. There was doubt, disdain, and disdain in their eyes. Yes, disdain.

Ever since Li Zexuan stopped coming to the Imperial College recently, most of the other students of the Mathematics School also stopped coming to school. Without the "weird" and happy team from the Mathematics School, the Imperial College immediately lost a lot of its vitality.

Later on, news of Li Zexuan's resignation from the Imperial College spread. Many people were shocked and went to verify the authenticity of the news. To be honest, they had a very good impression of this young and talented person who had brought about a major change in the Imperial College's teaching methods and teaching system. Previously, Li Zexuan had created the "Red List" and "Black List". The students of the other schools had been talking about it for a long time!

Most of the students who could enter the Imperial College had a strong family background. In less than half a day, the news of Li Zexuan's resignation from the Imperial College was verified. Not only that, even the details of his resignation were "dug up" by some students.

Suddenly, many students were outraged. The seven professors, Ju Qingliu, Sima Minglang, Gu Fengyan, Shangguan Yufeng, Lu Yanyu, Zheng Zhanli, and Sikong Linghao, had been attacked by many unknown pebbles in the Imperial College over the past few days.

Now, the "culprit," Cui Shanyou, had returned. As students of the Imperial College, they naturally felt very ashamed. Some of the more daring second generations even looked at Cui Shanyou with a hint of eagerness.

In this strange atmosphere, Cui Shanyou finally finished his morning class. The moment he stepped out, he saw the seven "fellow sufferers" waiting for him.

"Brother Cui, did you just finish your class?"

Zheng Zhanli smiled.

"Mm! What are you all doing here? "

Cui Shanyou looked at the seven people who were lined up neatly in front of him and was puzzled.

"Cough cough! Brother Cui, you don't know. The security in the Imperial College is not very good recently. It's not safe to go out alone! "

Lu Yanyu smiled bitterly as he walked. There was still a walnut-sized bump on the back of his head!

"Oh? Why is that? I've only left the Imperial College for less than half a month. Why would such a strange thing happen? "

Cui Shanyou stroked his beard and wondered.

"Haha! Let's not talk about these small matters for now. Now that Brother Cui has returned, the position of Secretary of the Imperial College should be in the bag, right? "

Zheng Zhanli chuckled.

Lu Yanyu heard this and looked at Cui Shanyou enviously. "Haha! What Brother Zheng said is right. That's right, didn't Brother Cui bring our joint recommendation to the chancellor's place in the morning? How was it? What did the Chancellor say? "

The others also looked at Cui Shanyou curiously.

"Haha! What do you mean by 'in the bag'? It's still too early to talk about this. Before the morning court assembly this morning, I sent your joint recommendations to the Chancellor. The Chancellor didn't say anything at that time. He only asked me to wait patiently for His Majesty's decision. So, don't say anything like 'in the bag' now. Don't make a fool of yourself if I don't become the Secretary of the Imperial College! "

Cui Shanyou smiled reservedly. But from the expression on his face, he probably felt that he was in the bag too.

"Haha! Brother Cui, don't be modest! Other than Li Zexuan, all the previous Secretaries only needed the joint recommendations of six professors. I don't think His Majesty would have any different opinions! Brother Cui, this is what everyone wants! "

Zheng Zhanli laughed loudly.

Gu Fengyan nodded and said, "Indeed. I think Chancellor Kong will definitely return to the Imperial College in the afternoon. When that time comes, Brother Cui will definitely become the Secretary of the Imperial College. We can also bask in the glory!"

"Yes, yes! Brother Cui, don't forget about us when that time comes! "

The rest of the people also went up and smiled as they complimented him. The flattery in their tone was obvious.

Cui Shanyou pretended to be heroic as he waved his hand and smiled, "What are you all saying? Even if I, Cui Shanyou, forget someone, I won't forget you all!"

This sentence finally exposed the true thoughts in Cui Shanyou's heart. From what he said, he was already certain that he would be able to gain Li Er's favor and become the Secretary of the Imperial College.

The few of them chatted and laughed as they walked towards the Imperial College's canteen.

In the afternoon.

After lunch, Cui Shanyou came to Kong Yingda's office. He had forgotten that Kong Yingda had the habit of taking afternoon naps!

However, Kong Yingda didn't take an afternoon nap today. This could be considered as Cui Shanyou's good luck. Otherwise, if he interrupted Kong Yingda's rest, he would definitely be in trouble in the future.

"Professor Cui, I think you're here to ask about the results of the appointment?"

After opening the door and letting Cui Shanyou in, Kong Yingda asked straightforwardly.

"Cough cough! That is indeed the case. I've made a fool of myself in front of Chancellor! "

Cui Shanyou felt a trace of awkwardness as he said awkwardly.

"Here, this is the result of His Majesty's imperial decree this morning. Professor Cui, you can take it out and take a look yourself! This old man needs to rest! "

Kong Yingda directly took out a piece of bright yellow square silk cloth and handed it over as he said.

"Oh oh! Then Chancellor, please rest! This Cui will take his leave! "

Cui Shanyou received the silk cloth with unusual agitation and cupped his hands to bid farewell. When he reached the door, he impatiently opened the silk cloth and saw the words written on it:

"Not allowed! How can a person who only knows how to fight for power and profit and scheme against others take up this heavy responsibility! The position of Secretary of the Imperial College will continue to be vacant and await a worthy talent! "

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