Chapter 67 (1/2)

Looking at Chu Chen, Huang Hairong is not well.

At the moment, he felt himself in the vast prairie, a vibrant color.

What a shame.

Just now he boasted that he was good at catching dolls, but the result was

Chu Chen didn't say anything, but he successfully caught a pile of dolls. Is this the gap?

Huang Hairong felt his face burning.

No, you can't just forget it.

”It's almost noon. Now that you've come to Vientiane city and my site, go to my restaurant for lunch today.”

Huang Hairong suggested.

Hearing this, several people were stunned.

”Your family has a restaurant here?”

The single friend said in surprise.

This is Vientiane City, the largest shopping center in Jiangzhou. It's absolutely awesome to open a restaurant here.

”Yes.”

Huang Hairong nodded, looking proud.

”It's not very big. It's just an ordinary small restaurant.”

”Come with me.”

With that, Huang Hairong led the way in front, and several people were ready to eat.

Six or seven minutes later, Huang Hairong stopped in front of a very popular restaurant.

”Wow, shiyueju?”

After seeing the name of the restaurant, a single friend asked in surprise.

”Shi Yue lives in your house?”

”Yes.”

Huang Hairong nodded proudly.

With that, he glanced triumphantly at Chu Chen, as if showing off.

No matter how good you are at catching dolls, it's just a trivial matter.

Money is the king, others, what appearance, what ability, are rubbish.

You're good at catching dolls, but can you have more money than me?

Huang Hairong satirizes Chu Chen in order to find his confidence.

Although it's only more than 11 o'clock now, there are already a lot of people lining up here.

If they also line up, I'm afraid it may not be their turn to wait an hour.

”Here we are. I'll arrange it. Wait a minute.”

After that, Huang Hairong went in and arranged.

From a restaurant, of course, you can't line up.

”Sasha, the shiyueju in Vientiane city is actually opened by your boyfriend's house. It's great.”