Yetie: "Boss, what should we do, we have to keep an eye on the one who placed the orderis it calledsomething?"
He tried to remember the name of the lucky guy, but his mind went blank.
It is really that this person is too insignificant.
On weekdays, he followed Ye Hannian, and the people he came into contact with were all bosses who moved their feet casually, and the earth shook.
"No, just keep watching the movement of the shark."
Ye Hannian's black and white pupils did not show much emotion, and he was calm, "This person probably doesn't know who the shark who took his order is, otherwise he should have spread the word."
Ye Tie nodded.
This is true.
This is a shark! Shark!
Just mentioning these two words can't help but make people jump in fear.
If the shark accepts his order, he will definitely set off firecrackers for three days and three nights to celebrate.
Ye Tie was looking forward to it. With such a domineering name, the real person didn't know how fierce he looked.
Ye Tie finished his report and was about to go out when Ye Hannian called out, "Let the kitchen make some more sweets at noon today."
"Boss, your taste has changed?" Ye Tie turned his head in horror.
Isn't the boss usually the least fond of sweets?
"No." Ye Hannian succinctly added, "Some people like it, so add some meat dishes."
Ye Tie turned his toes and didn't ask any more questions, but bumped his head against the door frame when he went out.
Hiss¡ª¡ª
Who is this person?
Still dare to order? !
This courage is comparable to the woman who hitchhiked the plane yesterday.
Tsk.
Ye Tie rubbed his head while running to give instructions to the kitchen, and happened to meet Ye Yin pouring cold water in the kitchen one gulp after another.
"So angry?" Ye Tie asked casually, then turned to tell the chef, "Make more sweets and meat dishes for lunch."
The chef was chopping meat. Hearing this, he slammed the big knife on the chopping board. He was stunned, "What did you say?"
"Make a few more sweets and meat dishes for lunch." Ye Tie repeated, no longer caring about the chef's reaction.
A few meters away, there was a loud bang.
The cup in Yeyin's hand was placed heavily on the table, with a particularly crisp sound, his face was ashen.
Ye Tie gave him a strange look, "Second brother, what's wrong with you? Are you constipated?"
"No." Yeyin replied coldly, struggling to suppress the fire surging in his chest.
***
The more Xu Yao thought about it, the more something was wrong, and he stared at the message from Li Yun several times with complicated eyes.
Isn't Ye Hannian a poor ghost?
Wearing cheap street goods without even a trademark.
For five years like a day, I often can't contact anyone.
According to Ye Hannian's explanation, it seems that the village is not connected to the Internet.
Live in a villa? Dozens of billions?
How can this be!
Xu Yao's mind was blank, and he dialed a phone angrily, and the voice fell directly, "Yegou, you live in a villa, with decorations worth billions of dollars? What the hell are you saying you are poor!"
Ye Hannian replied calmly and casually, "Fortunately, a few billion is not much."
Xu Yao choked for a moment, then roared: "Shut up!"
Xu Yao realized later that he and Ye Hannian had a different understanding of poverty.
To him, a few thousand yuan is considered poor, and in Ye Han years, billions is considered poor.
I really want to scold people.
"You have billions, why do you wear street stalls? You don't even have a trademark?"
Xu Yao said coldly.
"This." Ye Hannian added calmly, "It's customized, oh, you may not understand it."
Xu Yao: ""
Where is his forty-meter broadsword!
He kind of wants to be a butcher now. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com