Chapter 890

"Uncle, you don't have to look at it. It's mine. I've made it a long time ago." Carlos gave a big smile to Abraham and reached for Chris' stinky tofu.

"Wait a minute!" Abraham, too, put his hand on the plate and said anxiously.

"Hey, uncle, although you are old enough to let you go, you can't rely on the old to sell and rob. Let go, or I'll order. There are rules in the Maimi restaurant." Carlos looked at Abraham with a bad face, and her strength began to increase.

"Carlos..." Chris can't help looking at this scene with a worried look. How noble is Abraham's identity. If Carlos annoys him, it's bad. Looking at Carlos's potential, she doesn't know how to persuade him.

When he heard Carlos's words, Abraham was a bit empty. Just before serving, he carefully studied the rules written at the back of the menu. MEG was a stubborn man. He knew better than anyone. After all, he had the backbone to refuse the king's invitation and reward. He was still Chris's mouth slightly open. He looked at Abraham in disbelief, I could hardly believe what I heard.

There has always been a list of the most deserving of money in the system of Warren Buffet's Bank. There is the most cash in the world. Except for the giant dragons who use gold and silver as mattresses, it is impossible to deposit money in Warren Buffet's Bank. The Duke of Abraham ranks tenth in the list.

There were ten Dukes in Los Empire, all of them had vast fiefdoms and endless treasures except for Abraham.

There was no fiefdom in Abraham, but there was an unknown amount of treasure.

Apart from the huge legacy left to him by the late king when he died, he didn't accept the fiefdom these years, but got countless rewards from the king and a series of properties under his name.

No one knows how much money he has, but everyone knows that he has a lot of money, and it's the kind piled up in the warehouse.

I don't know how many marketing tycoons of Warren Buffett's Bank have made a special trip to lodou to meet Abraham, but he is either eating delicious food or on his way to eat delicious food. None of them can successfully pull his money into the bank.

But now, for a stinky tofu, Abraham even promised to deposit the money in Warren Buffett's Bank, and promised the money puller to write her name!

Even if Chris, who has been through a lot of big lists, is hit by such a big cake suddenly, she still feels a little trance and hesitates: "are you... Are you serious?"

Carlos looks at carlis a little surprised. She has known her for more than a year, and it's the first time that she's seen such a gaffe. Moreover, as the head of a branch of buffet bank in the chaotic city, when she first met her father, her face didn't change at all.

"Who is he?" Carlos reexamines Abraham. The person who can make Chris lose her manners must have more money than her father, and much more.

"Yes, I mean what I say. I only want this stinky tofu." Abraham nodded and looked at the stinky tofu they were holding.

This commitment will not only enable Chris to exceed this year's target, but also enable her, who has just been promoted to the head of the branch, to be promoted again.

However, Chris took a look at Carlos, looked at Abraham with some regret and said, "I've promised Carlos this stinky tofu. I'm sorry..."

"I'm sorry, if this uncle can accept half of the stinky tofu, and the promise just kept unchanged, then I can reluctantly give half of the stinky tofu to him." Carlos naturally took the conversation, looked at Abraham and said with a smile.

"Half?" There was a hesitation on Abraham's face.

Carlos shrugged her shoulders and said, "if you don't make a decision, stinky tofu should be cold, and you won't be able to enjoy the refreshing feeling of pulping."

"Deal!" Abraham nodded without thinking.

Chris's face showed a surprise color, some grateful looking at Carlos, just to Carlos gave her a wink, heart suddenly warm.

Then Carlos and Abraham began to carry stinky tofu from both sides to their plate until there was only one stinky tofu left on the plate.

They looked at each other, and the atmosphere was a little tense.

"Uncle, I'm a little girl, or you'd better give it to me for the sake of being so cute?" Carlos tooted her lips and began to be cute.

"I'm also very cute, or you can give it to me, little girl." Abraham started blinking wildly.

Carlos: --

"It's a close match." Carlos sighed silently in her heart.

"I don't think there's anything to say. Half for half." Carlos put her face away and looked at Abraham coldly.

"OK, I'll do it." Abraham asked abelmia for a steakknife, and with a serious look, he began to prepare to cut.

And Carlos also came forward, a serious look, for fear that he ate less.

The steak knife cuts into the stinky tofu, and the full soup wrapped in the stinky tofu slowly overflows.

"Ah

There was a look of heartache on both Abraham's and Carlos's faces.