"No need." Fu Yancheng lit a cigarette, and he felt so naive, but who made her busy with other people's affairs all day long and didn't care about him. He was almost turned into air...
asphyxia.
"I want to have a refreshment at Monet."
Why does this tone feel a little angry? Luo Nanfei's expression was a little unbearable. If it weren't for the old age of hearing this voice, she would have thought it was...
It is impossible for Mr. Fu. He is still in Kyoto. He is probably very busy now.
Take a deep breath. One hour is one hour!
"OK!"
When Fu Yancheng heard her reply, his lips raised a little. "Okay."
He hung up the phone and felt very happy. Finally, it was her turn to do something for him. She must be very nervous, afraid that she would not be able to get snacks and see him.
This feeling is so good, it's so good.
The whole world revolved around him.
Nan Fei didn't know about this. As soon as the other party hung up the phone, she immediately asked Bai Qi to drive to the most luxurious snack in Country Y. As Fu Yancheng expected, his expression was simply in a hurry.
I wish that their car would turn into a rocket and get there in one second.
The driving process was fine. What made Luo Nanfei almost vomit blood was that when the car was parked outside the extremely dazzling and luxurious Monet store, she just opened the car door and got out of the car when she met someone.
That person is Su Yinglan, who had just had a big argument with her in front of him!
When the other party saw her appear here again, the expression on his face immediately became sank. He was extremely jealous as if he saw his enemy. "What are you doing here?!"
Her first intuition was whether Luo Nanfei hid Yan Weisheng here. But it was obvious that it was impossible! This is Monet’s store! It can’t hide people!
When Luo Nanfei looked at Su Yinglan, she noticed a woman next to her who was about her age and in her forties. This woman should be a mixed-race child and looks a bit like a domestic person.
He is full of jewels and jewels.
This person is currently the boss here, Man Eleven!
This name is a bit like that of domestic, but the word Man is used, probably to be close to the foreign style.
"I understand." Before Luo Nanfei could speak, Su Yinglan said again. "You are here to buy snacks!"
When she finished speaking, the woman standing beside her looked at Luo Nanfei. Because she didn't know Luo Nanfei, she could feel her friend's anger and hostility towards Luo Nanfei. In addition, now
In terms of the status of this store in Country Y, the woman looked a little contemptuous when she looked at Luo Nanfei.
He spoke in a cold tone. "Do you have an appointment?"
Bai Qi was about to speak, but Luo Nanfei stopped him. "Appointment? Do you still need to make an appointment here?"
As she said that, she looked up at the store and said, "Isn't it... a snack? Is it necessary to make an appointment?"
"Luan Fei! You did it on purpose!" Su Yinglan said angrily to her. "You have been in Country Y for so long before, how could you not know that Monet's snacks in Country Y are top luxury goods, specially supplied to the royal family.
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Even high-ranking officials and nobles need to make reservations one to half a month before they can get it?
How could you ask such words? Come find fault?!"
Faced with the anger of Su Yinglan and the woman, Luo Nanfei seemed extremely dull, "But I just don't understand why it sells so expensively, and why it has to make an appointment in advance."
As he said that, Luo Nanfei had already pushed open the store and walked in. "So today, I'll watch it."
"Who allowed you to go in?"
"Don't forget that customers are God. If you don't even understand these rules, then I advise you to close the door as soon as possible and not to lose the faces of businessmen like you."
"Who is this woman?" Man Shiyi grabbed Su Yinglan's arm and asked her. "Why is she so rampant? I don't know our Monet's status in Country Y?!"
"She?! She is the most despicable and the least confidant woman! Didn't you hear what she just said? She must be here to find fault today!"
Almost as soon as this was finished, Luo Nanfei's somewhat sarcastic voice came from inside.
"It doesn't look very good, and I eat very ordinary. It's no different from the small shops on the street. Why do I sell it so expensive? Is it necessary to make an appointment?
Don’t you think you haven’t made such high-standard things?”
As soon as these words were said, Man Shiyi's anger immediately became angry. She pushed the door and entered, looking at Luo Nanfei with anger in her beautiful eyes. "You think it can't sell such a high specification?"
So what is the specification? Isn’t it the specification if it can become the royal family’s favorite? Is it the specification if it can make all the high-ranking officials and nobles line up for it? Isn’t it the specification if it can be?
Can those poor people be far beyond their reach even if they eat a bite? Isn’t it the specification?!
I will take orders here! But I will not accept those who come to find fault!"
You can use the word "find" to find fault, which shows that the other party's words are also very fluent in China!
"It's not about finding fault," Luo Nanfei replied, "Maybe I have too much experience and have seen top dim sums from all over the world, France, Italy, and the United States. It seems that only we are here that I have seen. The most
No appetite is the worst.”
In fact, all of the snacks are well-deserved, and they may also be their exclusive secret recipe. They look so appetizing, and they all seem to have a layer of fairy spirit floating on them.
Hard tone.
I've seen some of their production processes.
"It seems... I can't even compare to my personal skills?"
This sentence is simply too contemptuous. What's more, there are other dignitaries who come to pick up the snacks they made before. They are simply useless to step on them.
"Okay, since this lady is so capable, then why not make a personal experience to open our eyes! If you do better than our Monet's, we will convince you! If not! Please get out of here immediately!
Go out! Say you are wrong to everyone! You shouldn't slander us Monet!"
"Yes." Luo Nanfei responded.
"Sister..." When Bai Qi heard her respond, the expression on her face was so hard that she didn't know what to describe. Can she make snacks? Are you kidding?
Her hands are almost the same for hitting people!
These Xiao Yiqing and the others are all very knowledgeable!
Luo Nanfei turned around and glared at him, asking him not to say another word and give her peace!
One hour, one hour, she wanted to get Monet's snacks. She didn't make an appointment and didn't know Man Shiyi, the owner of the shop. If she didn't do anything, she would get it?!
Can that old man see her?! This chapter has been completed!