Shenhao: Starting from the Military Training and Grabbing the Goddess Watermelon

　　"Why don't you just take Song Qian with you."

　　"Four people should be about the same."

　　Han Yu smacked his mouth and said, "Although you had a little misunderstanding last time."

　　"But after so long, you should calm down, right?"

　　Han Yu seemed to be afraid that Jiang Han would feel embarrassed, and explained again: "Xiaoxue told me after that day."

　　"Actually Song Qian is also a poor person..."

　　"Stop."

　　Jiang Han shrugged and said, "Why, do you think I'm the kind of person who is careful?"

　　"Besides, Song Qian didn't offend me either."

　　"Call if you want."

　　"It just so happens that you don't have to bother to find someone else."

　　Jiang Han couldn't talk about his affection for Song Qian, and naturally he couldn't talk about disgust.

　　Except the last time Song Qian burst into tears for no apparent reason.

　　The rest are still within Jiang Han's acceptable range.

　　Jiang Han said so, Han Yu naturally had no other opinion.

　　They walked out of the school together side by side.

　　Then I took a taxi to the shopping mall where Han Muxue and the two were.

　　Before arriving, Han Yu called Han Muxue and asked them to come down.

　　After the taxi arrived, Han Muxue and Song Qian were seen standing on the side of the road from a distance.

　　Everyone has two cups of milk tea in their hands.

　　But one cup of each has been opened.

　　Han Yu paid for the car and got out of the car, and waved to Han Muxue.

　　I saw Jiang Han and the two.

　　Han Muxue whispered two words to Song Qian before walking over with Song Qian.

　　"Brother, this is for you."

　　Han Muxue handed another cup of unopened milk tea to Han Yu.

　　"Don't say that your sister and I are stingy in the future, although these cups of milk tea were invited by Qianqian."

　　"But at least I still remember you."

　　Han Yu suddenly felt helpless.

　　But I still took it over, just have milk tea to drink, why care about so many details.

　　"This cup is for you."

　　Seeing that Han Yu had already put the straw in and started drinking.

　　Song Qian hesitated for a while, but still handed the milk tea in her hand to Jiang Han.

　　Jiang Han did not falter.

　　Song Qian took the initiative to say hello.

　　If Jiang Han was tense again, he would be a little bit overwhelmed.

　　"Thank you."

　　After taking the milk tea, Jiang Han did not open it for the first time.

　　"Come on, I'll treat you to dinner."

　　"Brother Xiaojiang, are we really going to eat that palace dish?"

　　"Fifty thousand dollars is too expensive."

　　Palace dishes are really expensive.

　　It can make a rich second generation like Han Muxue feel distressed.

　　is enough to illustrate the problem.

　　But this was nothing to Jiang Han.

　　Anyway, the system gives benefits.

　　On the contrary, if it doesn't reach [-] Jianghan, it should be distressed.

　　"It's okay, the stock market just made another profit this week."

　　"And Brother Yu blows up that palace dish so well, it should be worth the money."

　　"Okay, let's take a taxi over there."

　　In order to avoid Han Muxue and the others giving up their past ideas because of their distress.

　　Jiang Han could only urge one sentence.

　　"You don't need to take a taxi. Today, I specially asked Uncle Li to come out with me and Qianqian to go shopping."

　　"The car is in the parking lot right now."

　　Well, as expected of the rich second generation.

　　When you go out for a walk, you will be accompanied by a special car.

　　However, Jiang Han didn't find out until after the parking lot.

　　It's not just about taking a taxi.

　　Drive a Rolls-Royce to accompany you to go shopping?

　　And looking at the license plate, it seems to be Han Haosheng's.

　　"Xiaoxue, you drove out your dad's car. Your dad doesn't need a car?"

　　Jiang Han asked.

　　"Uh, there's a Phantom at home. If it really doesn't work, he can drive a Bentley."

　　"Anyway, he usually commutes to get off work."

　　"Mainly because the trunk of this car is big."

　　Ok.

　　Jiang Han knew that he should not talk too much.

　　It turns out that the reason why the second generation of rich chooses which car to drive is the trunk space?

　　Some car companies should really pay attention to this point. .

Chapter 32

　　Private banquet in the palace.

　　It has been more than [-] years since it opened in the [-]s.

　　It is said that the chefs have changed generations.

　　Of course, the chef and the boss are actually the same person.

　　The name is Wangfu, not what Wangye means.

　　But because the chef's surname is Wang...

　　Well, Jiang Han originally thought it was the handed down of the prince's mansion.

　　I didn't expect this to be the reason.

　　Anyway.

　　At least the name is domineering enough.

　　"The restaurant only serves ten tables of customers a day."

　　"Five tables at noon, five tables in the afternoon."

　　"It's mainly because only the chef can cook some dishes."

　　"So the traffic is limited."

　　"I heard from my dad that a catering company once planned to spend [-] million to buy the technology in the hands of the chef."

　　"But I was told to stay where it's cooler."

　　Han Yu sat in the co-pilot and talked endlessly.

　　This is normal.

　　Although this private banquet in the palace only had ten tables a day.

　　But according to this consumption standard, the daily income is [-] to [-] yuan.

　　One month's turnover is [-] million!

　　Wanting to buy technology for [-] million is just a joke.

　　"If it weren't for the fact that my dad often went there to eat, he met the chef."

　　"This table at noon today has to be reserved for at least two weeks before being able to line up."

　　Han Yu looked proud when he said this.

　　Although his father limited his pocket money.

　　But he could still borrow it.

　　Han Muxue, who was sitting on the other side, seemed to hear the contented meaning of Han Yu's words.