The Godly Cultivation System: The housekeeper's boyfriend is actually the main god

The anniversary dinner of Wanbaolou was getting closer and closer. During this period, Manager He sent the entire dinner plan to Nan Jingyou for review. Nan Jingyou looked through it carefully. He was also a planner before. Although he was not in the same industry, it was not difficult for him to look at the dinner plan with his ability. With You Che's assistance, he really found some shortcomings of the dinner plan. He told Manager He about these shortcomings and won a lot of praise from Manager He. Two days before the dinner, Xiaobai, who had been silent for several days, finally made a move. "Host, host, Xiaobai is here with a mission." Nan Jingyou was still drinking water and was almost choked by Xiaobai's voice. He put down the cup and said helplessly: "Xiaobai, don't be so noisy all the time. Can we be more reserved? Be careful that no female fox will want you in the future."

Xiaobai didn't take it seriously, "If there is no female fox, there is still a male fox. Don't think I don't know the secrets between you and that intelligent robot."

It clicked its tongue twice, "I didn't expect that the host would like this."

Nan Jingyou was speechless. It was really shameful for a child to bring up such a thing.

In order to prevent Xiaobai from continuing to speak without restraint, he quickly changed the subject, "Okay, let's talk about the mission first. What is the mission this time?"

Xiaobai really didn't mention what happened just now.

[Ding, invite the host to attend the anniversary dinner of Wanbaolou and make a name for himself in the upper class of Hai City for the first time. 】

"Xiaobai, how can this be considered making a name for himself?" Nan Jingyou asked in confusion.

"Those who can attend the anniversary dinner of Wanbaolou are all well-known wealthy families in Haishi. As long as you leave a deep impression on them on the day of the dinner, it will be fine."

Nan Jingyou carefully pondered Xiaobai's words, but still had no idea.

It happened that You Che came over at this time. Seeing the man in a daze on the sofa, he took the initiative to walk to Nan Jingyou and sat down, "Master, is there anything bothering you?"

Nan Jingyou had no defense against You Che and directly told him all his troubles.

You Che's eyes flashed, and he immediately thought of the root of this mission.

"Master, have you ever thought about what these wealthy families value most?"

Nan Jingyou leaned on the sofa and blurted out without thinking, "Benefits, I think it's benefits."

The wealthy value benefits over friendship. As long as there is enough interest to drive them, even if it is illegal, some people will take risks.

You Che nodded in agreement, "Yes, Master, it's about interests. If they can see the value in you on the day of the dinner, or your identity can make them afraid, how can they not be impressed by you."

"But..." Before Nan Jingyou finished speaking, he was interrupted by You Che.

"Master, if you believe me, how about I do what I say?"

Looking at You Che's sincere eyes, Nan Jingyou nodded and agreed without hesitation as if he had lost his mind.

If You Che was a bad guy, Nan Jingyou would definitely be cheated of money and sex, and in the end he might be sold and have to help others count money.

In the following time, You Che took him to a mysterious place.

It was a relatively old alley in Haishi. The unique red brick building exuded a strong sense of history. The environment inside was elegant. In today's prosperous and noisy big city, there was a kind of quiet charm.

Nan Jingyou didn't know why You Che brought him here. It wasn't until he met an old man that he understood the purpose of his trip today.

When the two entered the yard, the old man was relaxing on a recliner with his eyes closed.

After hearing the noise, he immediately opened his eyes. Nan Jingyou, who happened to be looking at him, was shocked by the look. He clearly felt the sharpness flashing in the old man's eyes, like an ancient general, which made people dare not look directly at him.

But when he looked again, the old man became as ordinary as the uncle dancing in the square outside.

"Come on, come with me into the house to measure the size."

The old man didn't say much. After he finished speaking, he walked straight into the house without paying any attention to the two.

Nan Jingyou was a little nervous and couldn't help asking You Che what was going on, "What size are you measuring? You are not being deceived, are you? Is this some underground black organization?"

He would rather believe that You Che was deceived than suspect that You Che was deceiving him.

Sure enough, love brain makes people less intelligent!

Fortunately, You Che is a good person, otherwise he doesn't know how miserable his end will be.

"Let go

"Hey, just measure your size to make a piece of clothing. The old man is a tailor." You Che said, and then he naturally took Nan Jingyou's hand and walked into the house.

When they were almost in the house, Nan Jingyou realized that his hand was held by someone. He dodged for a moment, but he didn't break free in the end.

After entering the house, Nan Jingyou found that there was a different world in the house. There were many men's clothes hanging in the house, including suits, Zhongshan suits and Tang suits, but without exception, each one was surprisingly good-looking.

The old man had a stern face and looked at the two of them with a tape measure in his hand, "Which of you two wants to make clothes, come and measure the size quickly, don't waste my time."

You Che gently pushed Nan Jingyou's back forward and said in a gentle tone: "Don't be afraid, it will be done soon. "

Nan Jingyou walked to the old man woodenly, not understanding why You Che brought him to such a place to make clothes. Although those clothes were pretty good, the old man's temper was too weird.

Doesn't he know that customers are God?

No wonder the store can only be opened in such a remote place. Business must be bad on weekdays.

While Nan Jingyou was silently complaining, the old man measured all the sizes neatly and wrote them down.

"Okay, come here to pick up the clothes at three o'clock tomorrow afternoon."

Nan Jingyou touched his head and felt that he was trapped in a fog. Finally, he couldn't help but ask the old man: "Um, Grandpa, are you sure you can make the clothes in one day?"

"Besides, you don't seem to ask us what style of clothes we need."

The old man looked at Nan Jingyou and snorted, "Didn't the person next to you tell you?"

"Only you are lucky. The person next to you intercepted the suit I made for others. The clothes only need to be changed in size. Come and pick it up tomorrow afternoon. "

Nan Jingyou winked at You Che, as if to confirm an answer.

You Che nodded calmly, without any guilt for stealing other people's things.

After getting the answer, Nan Jingyou turned his head silently, expressing deep apologies to the original owner of the clothes in his heart.

"Okay, okay, you guys go quickly, don't interfere with my work." The old man began to drive people away impatiently.

When Nan Jingyou stood at the door of the alley, he felt that the world was a bit magical. It was the first time he experienced a customer being driven out by the boss.

He pulled You Che's sleeve and asked in confusion: "You Che, why did you bring me here to make clothes?"