"Shell, swipe the card!"
"Chef Huang, don't just stand there. Help me move the photos.”Chu Xiaoxiong said as he rolled up his sleeves.
Xiao Shuang nodded and took out a black bank card from her bag and handed it to the manager.
"Alright!" Chef Huang rolled up his sleeves and made up his mind to come and take a set of Chinese-style wedding photos when he had time.
As a Chinese, how could she not have a set of wedding photos in the Chinese style?
"Can your family fit such a big painting?”He Sansui asked, holding a suitcase of clothes.
At this moment, Director Xixi came over and said,""Mr. Chu's house is in West City's Supreme Mansion. The top floor of Block C is his. All the units are connected, and the area is about 700 to 800 square meters!”
"I'll go!" He Sansui immediately shut up. People couldn't be compared to each other, and it was even more difficult to guess what the Salted Fish King was thinking.
"When can I buy such a big house in Beijing?”Big Light said enviously.
"If I'm not mistaken, with your current income, you should be able to live for a hundred years first, and then borrow from the heavens for five hundred years. The entire floor of your residence should be more than 100 million, and including the renovation, it should be at least 130 million!”Chef Huang and Yan Ming said faintly as they held up a wedding photo.
"Teacher Huang, you can buy me a house. A smaller one is fine too!”Dahua said innocently.
Little Chef Huang was stunned. Even He Sansui and Yan Ming were stunned. The bullet comments in the live broadcast room instantly stopped…
Little Chef Huang was a sly old fox, so he didn't make a scene."Sure, then what are you going to do to me?”
"Child, I'll eat your food for the rest of your life!" Big Light said.
"Sure!" said Little Chef Huang with a faint smile.
"Alright, I'll go back and tell my mother that she has a new husband!" Da Hua said excitedly.”
"Okay, wait. What the hell? I thought I was your brother!”Chef Huang laughed awkwardly and quickly took out the wedding photos.
"Pfft, f * ck, congratulations to Little Chef Huang for bringing Big Light!”
"You can sell your own mother for the house, Big Hua!”
"Don't you care about Salted Fish King's wedding photos?”
"Can I tell you that I've already made a reservation?”
"F * ck, you guys are really fast. The customer service in July said that it's already lined up until the year after next!”
"Am I the only one who saw Xiao Shuang holding a China Merchants Bank Centurion card?”
"Of course not just you. The Salted Fish King's wedding photos cost seven to eight million yuan. Is it strange for him to have a black card?”
"There's no place on the Salted Fish King's body where he can store anything. Coupled with Xiao Shuang's skilled skills, I know that the Salted Fish King never carries money.”
"Nonsense, you can't apply for this card. This is a black card issued by a private bank. The annual fee is about 18,000!”
"F * ck, the annual fee is higher than my quota!”
"It seems like Xiao Shuang is the one making the decisions!"
"I'm so envious. I also want to take a set of wedding photos like this!”
After Xiao Shuang paid the bill, the manager took out a golden card and said,""Miss Zheng, if the two of you get married, we can decorate the wedding venue for free in July. Of course, we will also focus on the Chinese style at our wedding venue!”
"On the second of February next year, the Capital Hotel has already been booked. The number of people invited will be around 10,000. After you're done, you can directly contact the general manager of the Capital Hotel.”Xiao Shuang took the golden card. There was only a name and a string of numbers on it.
The store manager's eyes flashed with a trace of shock as he respectfully said,""Alright!"
In the end, the store manager only had time to wipe his cold sweat when he saw the convoy of wedding photos leave. To book the entire Capital Hotel, not only did he need money, but he also needed power.
Fortunately, Xiao Shuang didn't ask them to set it up for free. Otherwise, they wouldn't be able to earn enough even if they had to pay for it.
"Hey, boss, next February at the Second Capital Restaurant. Yes, yes, yes, more than ten thousand people!”The manager immediately called July. This kind of business was beyond his ability.
In the car, Chu Xiaoxiong looked at the camera that was still filming him and said helplessly,"Big brother, aren't you tired?"
"No, I'm used to it!" The cameraman scratched his head and smiled.
"We should be done with the recording!" Chu Xiaoxiong smiled bitterly.”
"Director Yan said that he wanted to film until you finished cooking. Otherwise, he was afraid that you would miss the appointment!”The cameraman was very honest and directly said Yan Ming's original words.
Chu Xiaoxiong's face darkened. He glanced at the rearview mirror and sneered."Am I that kind of person? Although I'm a little lazy, I won't go so far as to break the appointment!”
"Ahem, Director Yan said that he was afraid that you would order takeout!”The cameraman gave Chu Xiaoxiong another critical hit.
"Shell!"
Chu Xiaoxiong clutched his chest and said in pain,""He slandered me. Don't prepare chopsticks for him when you get home. Let him eat it. We'll have hotpot tonight!”
The cameraman shuddered. That ominous feeling came again. The last time he had this feeling was when Chu Xiaoxiong was chopping firewood after building the stove.
In just a few seconds, the cameraman had performed the ten tortures of the Qing Dynasty on Yan Ming a hundred times in his mind.
He was eating hotpot with his hands. He wasn't made of iron. He could already imagine the miserable situation at night.
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