Chapter 1247 (1/2)
Chefs make things slowly, focusing on flaunting skills, Mingshu can only slow down.
Zhu Hongjie just poured a glass of red wine on the opposite side, but the things in front of him didn't move at all.
”Miss Jiang Xue, do you still like it?”
Not as good as the little cook!
”Average.”
The chef seems to be dissatisfied with such comments, which means that you come from a poor area, do you know how to appreciate it.
Fortunately, the chef is a little self-conscious. This is Zhu Hongjie's home court. After watching Mingshu, he continues to do his own.
Zhu Hongjie sipped red wine: ”cough I don't talk nonsense with Miss Jiang Xue. I want to buy life expectancy from you. The price is not a problem. ”
Mingshu chuckled: ”I'm afraid you can't afford it.”
Zhu Hongjie is a little confident: ”although the price of life is high, it is not a problem for me.”
How precious is life? How can it be bought by tens of thousands of yuan.
Zhu Hongjie has known about it for a long time, but his value and money are not a problem.
If you hide anything, you will not be polite.
”Mr. Zhu is well-known, and his wealth is invincible...” Mingshu will be able to boast of the idioms, the use of a brain.
Zhu Hongjie was very happy to hear Mingshu boast so much at first, but the more he listened, the more wrong he was.
“…… People like you naturally need a special customization to match your noble identity and highlight your status. ”
Zhu Hongjie tried: ”what is the special custom that Miss Jiang Xue said?”
Mingshu smiles: ”we sell to ordinary people by year.”
Zhu Hongjie:
Not by year, by what?
”But Mr. Zhu is not the same. You are so noble. The year is not in line with your status, so let's count by day.”
Zhu Hongjie:
Assistant he at the back was also shocked.
The first lady didn't tell him to change the mode
Under Zhu Hongjie's shocked gaze, Mingshu continued: ”let me estimate Mr. Zhu's identity. It's only one tenth of your daily income. It's not much. How many days does Mr. Zhu need to buy?”
100000 a day, 36 million a year?
Now the market price, a year's life, is only 150000-200000.
Zhu Hongjie lowered his face: ”Miss Jiang Xue, your price is a little too much.”
Mingshu was surprised: ”does Mr. Zhu feel that his life in his place is not worth the price?”
Zhu Hongjie:
He wants to deny that his life is not worth the price, but if he admits
Zhu Hongjie looked at me with a look: ”is Miss Jiang Xue deliberately embarrassing me?”
”Oh, you can see it.”
Zhu Hongjie's anger began to gather.
He snorted coldly: ”Miss Jiang Xue, you are not the only businessman in the east city. I am not you.”
The rich and poor areas are only called by everyone. The official names are Dongcheng District and Xicheng District.
Dongcheng District is a poor area, and some people will call it a garbage collection station.
”Well, you can find someone else.”
Mingshu nodded his head quickly, and his casual tone didn't care to offend him at all.
Zhu Hongjie's eyes narrowed, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.
”Seeing off the guests!”