Chapter 1219

Meng Jianzhi wanted to directly say that she packed the raw food and made it fresh for herself, but when she looked back, she suddenly remembered the live broadcast yesterday.

The guy seemed to burn himself when he cooked instant noodles.

Some had a headache and rubbed their temples.

"Is the restaurant fresh every day?"

"Yes."

Meng Jianzhi took out a pen and said, "this address is the same cook today. Take the food to the scene and cook it. Um... It's about the amount for ten people."

The waiter was stunned. "Sir... Sir, are you... Do you want takeout?"

This is too exaggerated. It's the kind of takeout that directly orders the chef.

The team members next to him looked strange. "Jane is really rich and willful. This kind of thing is not once or twice. When he meets a good restaurant outside, he will ask the cook to cook directly at his house. Tut, unfortunately, we haven't been to Jane's house! Hey hey, don't be surprised! "

The team members nearby greeted with a smile. Meng Jianzhi didn't have any special reaction.

"Yes." Meng Jianzhi asked, "can you do it?"

"I'm afraid not. Thank you for your support to our restaurant, but our restaurant doesn't provide takeout service." The waiter politely refused.

"Ah... No?" Meng Jianzhi opened his mouth slightly and was not disappointed.

In fact, I often encounter this situation as usual, but the dream is simple and also a good temper. Generally, it's OK to meet this. It doesn't matter. If it doesn't, it doesn't matter.

But instead... I remembered the face of an anchor who was looking forward to

Suddenly don't want to see him disappointed.

Land Rover said, "forget it, no... er..."

They saw that Jane, who was always indifferent, showed a more serious expression for the first time. He picked up his cell phone and dialed out.

"Hello? Well, it's me. I want to buy a restaurant. Um... Call... "He looked up slightly, his delicate chin raised, and his face didn't fluctuate at all." what's the name of your restaurant? "

"Ah... Ah? It's seven. "

The waiter had never seen such a battle before. His eyes widened, almost reflexively, relying on instinct.

One of the team members nearby also stared round, "no, don't tell me, Jane wants to..."

"Well, seven, a western restaurant." Meng Jian's way.

After waiting for about ten seconds, he seemed to say something back. Then he nodded slightly, "OK, I know."

I couldn't help but hang up.

Then he ordered the waiter, "the owner of your restaurant has changed his name. It's me. From now on, you start to provide takeout service."

When he spoke, he looked cold, but very relaxed.

"At seven o'clock tomorrow evening, this address can be made by your chef on-site or take out, for ten people. Remember?"

Attendant: "

Team members: "

Looking at Jane's series of operations, some people think it's too coquettish. All the expressions on her face are you teasing me?

It's not a nouveau riche. Buy it in less than a minute?

How did you do it? It's not realistic. If it weren't for the fact that the man was so handsome, a waiter would have kicked him out on the spot.

But it's also because they are so handsome. Now some people feel a little skeptical. Oh, no, they don't think it's possible!

"Sir, don't joke with me..."