The dishes were freshly cooked, so naturally you had to wait a while. The diners sat there and had nothing to do, so they started talking about the female owner of this shady shop.
On the seat next to the window on the east wall, a middle-aged man wearing a fox fur coat was the first to speak. With his round waist and belly, anyone with a discerning eye could tell at a glance that he was an old man who had been dealing with money all year round. All he could hear was
: "Brothers, I heard that the owner of this black shop is a girl? Can you believe it?"
As soon as they started talking, people who were originally interested in Han Mengxiao started talking about it.
"No way! This female boss is a solid beauty! That figure... tsk tsk..." A young man in black shirt played with a string of beads in his hand, with a lustful smile on his face.
"Oh? This young man, have you met this female boss? Tell me, tell me. What kind of beautiful and fragrant person is she?" The man next to the young man in black tugged at his sleeves, looking expectantly.
The young man in black shirt frowned, as if he didn't like other people's touch. He took half a step away from the man who asked the question, and then sneered and said, "I think many of you here are.
You know your Highness, right? Yes, I am the fifth prince of the Zimo Dynasty, Zi Yijue!" After saying that, he raised his head high and said, "The cook of this black shop is me.
My dear sixth brother, of course I know something about the female boss’s situation, but..." He glanced around the store and twisted his lips: "Why do I have to tell you?"
Originally, there were many people in this black shop, and most people didn't recognize the Fifth Prince. I didn't expect that he would be so self-righteous and reveal his identity, making others know him even if they didn't want to know him. It's really funny. Those
Although he had never seen what the Fifth Prince looked like before, he was a foreign official and a wealthy businessman, but he had heard a lot of rumors about him. He was a strange flower in the fireworks alley in the capital.
Legend has it that the money he spent on prostitutes in one month was more than the normal income of Prince Jue in five years. If the princess he married was not the daughter of Qian Qian, the richest businessman in the world, how could the prince with his salary afford him to spend so much money?
!Every man in the world who has some positive thoughts looks down on this fifth prince, but because of his status as a prince, no one speaks out.
Having said that, someone revealed his identity without knowing it, and he still needs to be polite. Someone in the corner suddenly said in realization: "It turns out to be His Royal Highness King Jue. Forgive me for my poor eyesight, and I would like to apologize with a glass of sake."
Apologize!" Then, everyone agreed...
Han Mengxiao was on the second floor. She was in a position where she could clearly see the situation below once she opened the window. She looked at the man who made her feel uncomfortable and said, "Zhu'er, please give me a look at His Highness the King of Jue."
Please get out!"
"Ah?" Zhu'er was startled, looked down with some hesitation, and said: "Miss, this is not good! After all, he is the King of Jue!"
"There's nothing wrong! I feel sick when I see him. Please get out!" Han Mengxiao raised his voice and repeated the strong order.
"Then... okay, Zhu'er will say that the Fifth Prince violated the rules of a black shop where diners are of no distinction between high and low." Zhu'er saw Han Mengxiao's somewhat angry face and said cautiously.
"It's up to you!" Han Mengxiao closed the window: "I'm going to sleep for a while. If you don't have anything special to do, don't disturb me!"
I have never seen such a shameless man! He doesn't deserve to eat Yiran's cooking! Besides, this is her inn, and it would be polite to ask people she doesn't like to leave.