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Chapter 12 The Woman Asks for an Idea

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    Wei Yichen put his luggage into the small cubicle in the studio, looked at the cramped space, thought that the horsetail sheep could only sleep on the floor at night, and secretly felt sad again.

    After putting away his luggage, he rubbed his hands and invited Ponytail Sheep to dinner with great anticipation, and even brought up the topic of breaking up dinner again.  Ponytail sheep calmly rejected him on the grounds that he was not in the mood today.

    Wei Yichen showed a tolerant and doting smile: "I feel much better after hearing you say 'not in the mood', and I thought you were really heartless. Okay, I'm leaving, and be careful at night alone. Sleep at night  Be vigilant, call me if you have any questions, and I will turn it on for you 24 hours a day."

    The ponytail sheep didn't even have the ambition to pierce his beautiful words, smiled slightly, and waved.

    After Wei Yichen left, Maweiyang locked the glass door of the studio from the inside.

    She opened one of the suitcases, took out an air mattress, a quilt with a quilt cover and a bed sheet, put the quilt sheet on the chair, and sat on the ground to inflate the air mattress.

    After charging for 20 minutes, the air cushion is still far from being full, and I am hungry.

    The horsetail sheep simply decided to come back after dinner.

    Go out, turn around and lock the door.

    It's getting late and the night is thick.

    On the top floor of the shopping mall, more than half of the area is public facilities, including a large beach for children to play, peacocks and peacock giant cages for customers to watch, Japanese-style miniature garden landscapes, etc.

    Smaller than half the area, dotted with experience-oriented stores such as Qiaohu Paradise, Children's Pony Riding, Li Ning Climbing Tube, etc.

    What's more, it's high-end dining.

    On the left hand of Yun Painting Studio is a restaurant.

    After eight o'clock in the evening, the number of tourists on the top floor dropped sharply.  The hazy yellow lights from restaurants are particularly attractive to ponytail sheep at this time.

    Involuntarily, she walked towards the left-hand neighbor.

    She has been a neighbor for nearly a year, but she has never visited this restaurant.  It's not because it's busy, but because the neighbor on the left looks very expensive.

    ? Today one is tired and doesn¡¯t want to go far, and the other is right to celebrate resuming being single. Mawei Yang decided to spend a lot of money.

    Walk out of the studio, bypass the small flower bed, and arrive at the main entrance on the left, with the words "blue lake" hanging on the lintel.

    The four characters are printed on a rather charming piece of wood, and the ponytail sheep can't help but look at the wood more.

    She had the illusion that the spirit tree was being ruined.

    Walking towards him was a beautiful lady, well-dressed, with affectionate brows and smiling eyes.

    Ponytail Sheep subconsciously thought that she was a customer who had eaten and left. Unexpectedly, she stopped one meter away in front of Ponytail Sheep, showed a friendly smile, and asked softly: "Welcome, may I ask how many people are going to eat?"

    Ponytail Sheep was taken aback and thought, do young girls care so much about career prospects now?  This kind of girl who can obviously be a beauty in an office building condescends to be a welcome guest in a restaurant!

    Although surprised, Ponytail Sheep did not show anything.

    She smiled sweetly: "It's just me."

    "This way please." The welcome guest was not surprised.  In the eyes of ponytail sheep, her ordinary attitude is very comfortable.

    Led by the welcoming guests, the horsetail sheep sat not too far from the door.  After being seated, start scanning the QR code to order.

    When I looked at the menu, I thought about it.

    Why not grab money, everything is ridiculously expensive!

    She raised her head with indifference and vague anger.

    Unexpectedly saw a person.

    Tall and thin, under the thick hair, his face was slightly pale, he stood with his hands down, silently, but there was a kind of thrilling.

    The ponytail sheep suddenly stood up.

    Without even thinking about it, he pointed his finger at that person and said in surprise, "It's you!"

    Yingbin turned back, and just about to speak, the man raised his hand to stop him in advance.  He said politely, "go ahead."

    The welcome left obediently.

    Ponytail Sheep came to a conclusion in an instant: this man is probably the boss of the female receptionist!

    The person who came was none other than Zheng Jinxian.

    "Did you recognize me?" He took a step forward, staring straight at the ponytail sheep with his deep eyes, as if he wanted to look into the depths of her heart.

    Ponytail Sheep nodded, nodded, and said firmly, "You are the one I met in the hospital!"

    Zheng Jinxian couldn't help smiling.

    Since meeting at the entrance of the bar on Lianyue Street, in just two days, he met her three times.  Dare to say it was not intentional?

    Obviously planning to meet him by chance.??Being so soft and cute, do you think he is easy to deceive?

    Zheng Jinxian felt that his IQ was insulted.

    Just here, he simply sat down and saw what kind of trick she was trying to play!

    "So," Ponytail Sheep tilted his head and looked at the person sitting uninvited, "Are you the lobby manager here?"

    "Huh?" Zheng Jinxian was caught off guard.

    "Could it be the chef?"

    "Ah." Zheng Jinxian realized that she was guessing his identity.

    "Boss?" Ponytail Sheep ventured to guess again.

    "Well¡­¡­"

    "Understood! Lobby Manager!"

    Zheng Jinxian frowned unobtrusively. He said "uh" when he said something. How did she understand that he became the lobby manager of Azure Lake?

    Funny.

    Vaguely still a little angry.

    Zheng Jinxian bent his lips, determined to force the person opposite to reveal his feet as soon as possible.

    He tapped his fingers on the yellow fir tabletop, and his tone was not very polite: "What do you order?"

    "I haven't ordered anything yet Your place is so expensive, I can't afford it. If I didn't look up and see you, maybe I would have found an excuse to slip away."

    Zheng Jinxian was slightly surprised: "Is it very expensive? In fact, the original intention of this restaurant was to make friends through food, and the menus are all at cost prices."

    Ponytail Sheep looked at the silly and pitiful expression on his face: "Your boss is so good at brainwashing, you can believe such nonsense."

    Three black lines fell from Zheng Jinxian's forehead.

    He is the boss, okay?

    "Let me tell you, the most fresh and juicy green vegetables are only 3 yuan a catty. Look, they are sold here for 68 yuan a piece. Isn't this a money grab? Only famous restaurants in the market dare to ask for three yuan.  Forty." Ponytail Sheep was filled with righteous indignation.  Her dissatisfaction with vegetable prices probably stems from the spontaneous financial tightening after returning to being single.

    Zheng Jinxian felt a crow flying over his head.

    "You think the 'blue lake' has no name? Please, you need to make a reservation for eating here, and the reservation is scheduled for a month later! Also, do you think the 68 yuan is for the food? A joke! The charge includes the lights.  The interior design fee is for table and chair materials, rent, depreciation, and employee salaries, okay?"

    The horse-tailed sheep straightened its back and looked at Zheng Jinxian, who was slightly excited, with compassion.

    After Zheng Jinxian realized that he had lost his composure and calmed down his excitement, Ponytail Sheep said, "I'm not stupid. Of course I know. What I mean is that other restaurants have the ability to cover the cost with 30 to 40 servings of vegetables.  Profit, why can¡¯t you do it?¡±

    Zheng Jinxian's throat moved, and he was a little dumb.

    Well, the woman's question is on point.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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