After leaving home, Jacob didn't go to the hospital but got on the car.
He didn't live in the house of Murong Clan, and there were not many people to watch him, which made it easier for him to take actions.
He drove straight to the No. 93 shop.
As soon as he turned the main road, he saw the signboard of Private House in the distance.
The words "No. 93" were particularly eye-catching.
His heart skipped a beat. He had to take a few deep breaths to control his hand on the steering wheel.
The manager Chen of the real estate agency was waiting under the signboard.
Jacob opened the door for him.
Sure enough, he smiled and said, "Mr. Jacob, you are so punctual. The seller is waiting for you in the shop. "
Jacob asked, "Is that shop called Private House?"
"Yes. In the past six months, it had been very popular in A City. I just walked around restaurant, and the phone kept ringing. Miss Cherry said that the seats had been booked before the restaurant was opened. All the random guests had to wait. This business is really hot. "
The manager said while pointing the way for Jacob.
He had thought that if he told the truth to Jacob, he would definitely raise the price again.
However, Jacob said. "That's strange. Since the business of her shop is so good, why does she sell it? I think there must be something fishy about it. "
The manager was startled. When he was about to explain, Jacob said, "In that case, I have to talk with the shop owner a few more times. Let me make it clear first. I won't sign the contract b
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y, Cherry looked at him, but her eyes were unfriendly. "Now it's mine. I can do whatever I want."
Jacob raised his eyebrows, "But you don't look like a fool."
Son of a bitch! How dare he beat around the bush to scold her? ...
"It seems that the son-in-law of Murong Clan doesn't know what hunger marketing is!" Cherry said coldly, "It's so popular that guests can't book a table all year round. Do you think such a shop won't attract customers?"
Jacob said, "I got it. Miss Amy... " He made up a name on purpose.
Sure enough, the manager immediately corrected, "It's not Miss Amy. It's Miss Cherry."
Cherry wanted to cut the manager's tongue.
Jacob touched his nose and said, "I'm really sorry, Miss Cherry. It seems that you know a lot. I don't know if you majored in marketing or cooking in the university before?"
Cherry ignored him. Jacob didn't care about it. He said to the manager in a low voice, "I want to book a seat here this noon and try her cooking skill. It may take a long time. Since she takes me around, you can go ahead with your business."
The manager understood what he meant and nodded quickly. "In that case, I'll leave now. If you have any follow-up requirements, please feel free to call me, Mr. Jacob. "
"Of course. If I sign the contract, it will definitely go through you. Don't worry. " Jacob waved his hand. The manager had disappeared from his sight quickly.
"The second floor is the reception room. You can look around. " When Cherry turned around, she found that there was only Jacob behind her.