A private banquet in the Imperial Residence.
It had been opened in the 1970s for more than 40 years.
It was said that even the head chef had changed a generation.
Of course, the head chef and the boss were actually the same person.
It was called the Imperial Residence, but it did not mean that it was the Royal Highness.
It was because the head chef's surname was Wang…
Alright, Jiang Han had originally thought that it was a royal residence that had been passed down.
He did not expect this to be the reason.
No matter what.
At least this name was domineering enough.
"This restaurant only serves ten tables of customers a day.”
"Five tables in the afternoon and five tables in the afternoon."
"It's mainly because only the head chef knows how to cook certain dishes.”
"That's why the customer flow is limited."
"I heard from my dad that there was once a restaurant company that planned to pay 10 million yuan to buy the technology from the head chef.”
"But I was told to go somewhere cool.”
Han Yu sat in the front passenger seat and talked non-stop.
This was very normal.
Even though there were only ten tables in the private banquet of the Imperial Residence every day.
However, according to this consumption standard, the daily income was 400,000 to 500,000.
The monthly turnover was 15 million!
10 million to buy technology? That was a joke.
"If it wasn't for my dad who often goes there to eat and knows the head chef, I would have been able to eat there.”
"You have to make an appointment for at least two weeks before you can line up for this table at noon today.”
When Han Yu said this, she still had a smug look on her face.
Although his father had limited his allowance.
However, he could still use this relationship.
Han Muxue, who was sitting on the other side, seemed to have heard the smugness in Han Yu's words.
"You speak as if you can afford to eat without Brother Xiaojiang."”
Han Yu's smug expression froze slightly.
"Han Muxue, you're just a freeloader.”
"Tsk, you say it as if you're not a freeloader.”
The siblings quarreling with each other was always the main theme when Han Yu and Han Muxue were together.
Jiang Han was already used to it.
Previously, when they were having Sichuan Cuisine at the canteen, Han Yu had called Han Muxue over.
The two of them were clearly gasping from the spiciness.
However, they still had to argue with each other.
However, this feeling was still quite good.
The brother and sister cursed at each other.
Jiang Han's thoughts unconsciously drifted to Sheng Qing.
Jiang Han also had a younger sister named Jiang Qingyi.
She was on the same level as him.
However, he was not good at his studies.
She only got into a second-tier university in Shengqing.
Her personality was similar to Han Muxue's.
He was carefree and met Jiang Han with the rhythm of a quarrel.
The corners of Jiang Han's mouth curled up slightly at the thought of that girl.
She heard that their school had 30 days of military training. Just thinking about it was exciting.
Hehe.
Su Qian sat in the middle.
The back seat of the Rolls-Royce was obviously much looser than those taxis.
At least she and Jiang Han were no longer sitting next to each other.
Even though they would occasionally bump into each other.
However, it was still within Song Qian's acceptable range.
She tilted her head slightly and happened to see the corners of Jiang Han's mouth curling up slightly.
He didn't know why.
Song Qian felt that Jiang Han's smile was a little despicable.
"I'm sorry about last time."
Song Qian mustered up her courage and finally spoke.
"Hmm? What?"
Jiang Han was still thinking about how dark Jiang Qingyi would be when she returned home.
Suddenly, he heard Song Qian's voice.
He was slightly stunned.
"It's just that last time, I shouldn't have called you a straight man. I'm officially apologizing to you.”
"If possible, I can treat you to lunch today as an apology.”
Song Qian hesitated for a moment before finally speaking.
Han Yu and Han Muxue stopped when Song Qian spoke.
She happened to hear Song Qian's words.
Was she treating him to lunch?
No way.
"Nancy, what are you talking about?"
Han Muxue was confused.
"Do you know how much you have to eat for lunch?”
Even Jiang Han could not help but ask.
"I know. I've eaten here with my dad before, so I know the price.”
Song Qian's words were shocking.
"Have you and your dad eaten here before?"
Jiang Han and Han Yu were not the only ones who were shocked.
Even Han Muxue was confused.
She had stayed in the same dormitory as Song Qian for more than ten days.
Only now did she realize that there were so many things that Song Qian did not know.
It sounded like this.
Song Qian was also a rich second-generation heir!
What was going on?
That was not right.
Jiang Han suddenly reacted.
Song Qian had already exposed the fact that she was a rich second-generation heir.
The last time he was shopping at the mall.
Song Qian was picking out clothes that cost thousands of yuan.
He didn't look surprised at the price like ordinary people.
Especially when it came to matching.
He looked even more professional than Han Muxue.
"Don't be surprised."
"Besides, I'm not a rich second-generation heir anymore.”
"My dad's company is having problems." Song Qian shook her head.”
"If nothing goes wrong, we will enter the bankruptcy stage by the end of this year at most.”
Song Qian forced a smile.
Alright, it was normal for business to have losses and profits.
Jiang Han did not dwell on this matter.
"No need." He shook his head.
"We agreed that I would treat you to this meal.”
It was not easy to find an opportunity to use this gourmet consumption cash back card.
How could Jiang Han give it to Song Qian?
He could take advantage of the system's woes, but could Song Qian?
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