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270. Profitable business 3

Duanmu Baolian calculated for a while, and if it was just for the dishes, three thousand yuan per table would not be a great sum. After all, in a high-end restaurant like Furong House, three thousand yuan per table would not be delicious, but it was a great spectacle.

Yes, but if you want to drink and get something good, there will be a problem.

"Forget it, I'll pay for the drinks. I don't have enough food money, so you can chip in." Duanmu Baolian said.

Zhang Qian thought for a while and knew that she was rich. Such a small amount of money for drinks was an astronomical figure for ordinary students, but for Duanmu Baolian, it was just a drop in the bucket. She didn't care at all, and immediately said: "Okay, then

It's settled, you have to come over the day after tomorrow, lest I ask for wine and end up being unable to pay for it and being mortgaged to wash dishes to pay off the debt."

"Ha..." Duanmu Baolian chuckled, "See you the day after tomorrow."

"Thank you, Master?" Mr. Mei understood clearly and asked with a smile.

"Hmm..." Duanmu Baolian sighed, holding her cell phone and looking at the TV. Naturally, the TV didn't care about her and was lifeless.

"Uncle, our TV is broken?" Duanmu Baolian threw the phone aside and said.

"I didn't know, the fruit machine also has the function of controlling the TV?" Mr. Mei felt really funny, picked up the remote control from the side, turned on the TV, and said, "Gang Leader Qiao is really powerful and domineering."

Duanmu Baolian was teased by him, and then she realized that she was using her mobile phone as a remote control. She immediately put the mobile phone aside and sat on the sofa, in a daze.

Mr. Mei walked up to her and asked, "Isn't it just a meal with classmates and teachers? What are you struggling with?"

"I...are a little afraid of seeing them." Duanmu Baolian said softly, "Maybe I have a weird temperament. I like to be alone, reading books and watching TV..."

"Can't we talk about it?" Mr. Mei frowned slightly. Duanmu Baolian's temperament was not too difficult to get along with, and was even a little too easy-going. As long as it wasn't too much, she wouldn't care.

However, it is one thing not to care. If someone makes her feel unhappy, she will stay away from them and gradually become indifferent.

"This is definitely not a problem with your temper." Mr. Mei shook his head and said. He remembered that Yang Nairu fell in love with Duanmu Baolian for the first time. He called her and shouted that he wanted to recognize her as his goddaughter and wanted to know more about Duanmu.

Pauline's birth date is the horoscope. I want to find a fortune teller to match his wife's horoscope and pick a good day to recognize my daughter.

Yang Nairu had two sons, but neither of them wanted a daughter. Seeing Duanmu Baolian made him happy.

And Duanmu Baolian was able to impress a person with such an eccentric personality as Zhou Zhengguo, which also made him a little surprised - of course, Zhou Zhengguo may value the bronze more, not her, right?

But no matter what, she doesn't think she is an annoying person.

And Duanmu Baolian is beautiful, has a cheerful personality, and knows how to pretend to be cute and cute to make people happy. She is definitely a popular object among her classmates and friends? Why does she have almost no friends in school?

"Pauline, do you like to read books and seldom socialize with your classmates?" Mr. Mei asked.
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