Distance Between No Love And Deep Love

No one wants to sell it to an outsider. No matter what the price is, the chef won't follow.

Qing Yao'er walked slowly, "I'll talk to Shao Yao about this. He has more contacts than me. He should have a way."

"Yes, miss." The housekeeper follows Qing Yao'er and looks at her nervously. His hands are ready to catch her when Qing Yao'er slips, so as not to hurt her.

"Housekeeper, go and do your work. I'm a slow and steady walker. I'll be fine." Qing Yao'er looks at the housekeeper and knows what he is thinking. She can't help but talk about it.

"no problem. There are few things that need to be resolved recently. It's only the chef's business that imminent." The housekeeper's words are very full. Qing Yao'er doesn't know what else to say, so she can only go to the restaurant under the careful protection.

The housekeeper just said it was ok, but actually he was very busy. People had the heart, so Qing Yao'er couldn't refuse. But when she arrived at the restaurant, Qing Yao'er didn't have to let the housekeeper follow her, so she let him go back.

Call the waiter and order something you like.

"Yao er?" Just after ordering, I heard a familiar voice. Qing Yaoer looked up and saw that it was Allen.

"Alan? It's a coincidence that you're here for dinner, too? " She hadn't seen Ellen for a long time. She hadn't seen Ellen since she fainted suddenly last time.

Alan sat opposite qingyao'er and said, "well, I heard that the fried food in this restaurant is good, so I came to have a taste. I didn't expect to meet you."

"Have you been busy lately?" While waiting for food, Qing Yao'er was a little bored, so she chatted with Allen.

"There was something wrong with the family business some time ago, so I went back to solve it. I just came back yesterday," Allen said

It's not easy for Norda's family to be controlled by one person. Qing Yaoer can't take care of a Xiangyun group, not to mention the housekeeper.

If there is no housekeeper to collect most of the documents, Qing Yao'er will really give up.

"It's not human business to do business or anything." Qing Yao'er shook her head with a sigh.

Alan laughed. "It's difficult to do business. If you go up to the sky, how can it be called business?"

"Well, by the way, I heard that I'm going to open a hot pot shop?"

When the meal was ready, Qing Yao'er ordered more dishes for Ellen to eat with her. Ellen didn't know much about the dishes here, so he didn't choose them by himself. He asked Qing Yao'er to help him choose some dishes with good reputation and good taste.

In addition, he ordered two glasses of fruit juice. Allen didn't like fruit juice very much. However, considering that Qing Yao'er couldn't drink, and that her pregnancy was so long, she was afraid of arousing Qing Yao'er's wine bug, so she chose fruit juice second.

Qing Yao'er took a bite of the dish and said, "well, everything in the store has been finished. It's planted on the chef. I'm almost depressed." And she shook her head, helpless.

Unconsciously, the way she spoke to Allen had changed from a polite way of thanking her at the beginning to the feeling of being a close friend.

"I might be able to help with the chef." Alan said suddenly.

Qing Yao'er looks at him blankly.

"I went to Chongqing when I first came here," Allen said