Chapter 1256 Can Money Turn Ghosts Into Millstones?
That's right, Lu Ningshuang came here for Chen Xuanzhi, how could she offend Chen Xuanzhi's big shots.
Ji Minglang looked away, watching the short-haired girl excitedly introducing the scenery along the way, interjecting a few words from time to time to say how delicious the food at "Muchu Inn" is, and asking the driver to drive faster, maybe the amount will be different when it's late. Gone.
Ji Minglang raised his eyebrows, disapproving.
quota? He is very familiar with this food, but it is just for hype, so that people think that the food in this store is really delicious, and then find a few trustees to rush to line up to create a false appearance that the supply is in short supply.
He didn't believe that they were late, and the store would not let them in.
Traffic jams started again during off-duty hours in the imperial capital, and Ni Simo became a little nervous, looking at the motionless scenery outside the window, feeling extremely depressed. At the moment, she is not in the mood to tell them how delicious the food in that store is and how good the chef's cooking skills are. The excitement along the way seems to have been squeezed out like toothpaste. fidgeting. Her appearance made Lu Ningshuang a little happier. She really didn't like this girl who was chattering all the time. If it wasn't for the fact that she was Mr. Shen's granddaughter, she couldn't help but shut her up long ago.
"There must be a lot of people now, I wonder if we can line up within a hundred." Ni Simo looked at the slowly moving scenery outside the window and said to himself.
Ji Minglang couldn't help but take another look at her worried look, and raised his eyebrows.
Lu Ningshuang curled her lips, took a sip of champagne gracefully, and said, "If it's not within 100, just buy a number from someone else."
This was also Ji Minglang's idea, but Ni Simo acted as if he hadn't heard it. He just stared at the road ahead and said to the driver, "Uncle Lin, how long will it take to arrive?"
The driver glanced at the front, there was a small road after the turn, and it was estimated that there would be no traffic jam, so he said, "Five minutes."
Only then did Ni Simo take a deep breath, "I hope there will be time"
Ji Minglang laughed. For the first time, he thought this little girl was quite cute. Although he didn't think the food in this strangely named restaurant would be so delicious, Ni Simo's appearance reminded him of his own sister. Ji Mingyao was like this when she was a child, every time she went to her grandfather's place, she would urge the driver to drive faster, because she wanted to eat the dishes made by her grandfather as soon as possible.
Ji Minglang looked at Ni Simo, and said, "Don't worry, even if it's too late, I can still make it for you."
Ni Simo finally heard it this time. She glanced at Ji Minglang with a strange expression, and shook her head with a smile, "Brother Minglang is not going to spend money to buy some account, is he? Then I guess Xuan, our anchor will be announced today. It opens every day, today is the first day, it’s rare that the host cooks in person, and it’s not necessarily her who will be the next one, it’s impossible for everyone to sell today’s account.”
Ji Minglang said with a smile, "Money can turn ghosts around."
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Ni Simo glanced at him and smiled, but this time the smile didn't reach his eyes for the first time.
She is the granddaughter of Mr. Shen, and her father's family is also powerful. I don't know how many people I have seen since I was a child. That Lu Ningshuang looked disgusted, and the smile was never sincere. It made her feel like she was wearing a person. The leather mask, as if she was stupid to see clearly.
She has known Ji Minglang since she was a child. When she was a child, she liked the little brother of Ji's family very much because of the snacks made by Mr. Ji, but now