Qu Zian smiled helplessly and slowly stood up, "Alright, Yi’an and I will go check it out this afternoon."
Bi Xia also stood up, "Okay, then I’ll leave the rest to you. If you think it’s good, give a call. I feel like I haven’t been to the Xia Family Cuisine place in a long ti, even though it’s only been a few days since the opening."
Wen Yian laughed heartily, "Don’t worry, it’s even better than expected. You’ll be thrilled when you go back."
"It’s only the pre-opening now," Bi Xia sighed lightly, "what we need to see is after the peak opening period has passed..."
"Don’t worry, the prices are reasonable, the dishes are authentic, and there’s also strong promotional efforts. Plus, with a beautiful boss and two handso guys in charge, there’s no way it won’t be a hit," ng Chi teased, "And, you know, Uncle almost can’t get enough. Any social events, he drags them to Xia Family Cuisine, even bringing Auntie for so alone ti."
Bi Xia raised a brow, "What about Chu Kuang?"
ng Chi laughed, "Couldn’t handle the praise, ran over here with ."
The room filled with hearty laughter for a mont, and as they had arrived at the restaurant, the four of them discussed for a bit and decided to head to Gusui Town to see if there were any good places to eat.
"In that case, it could also beco a major selling point to increase custor traffic," Bi Xia mumbled while eating pineapple rice.
Wen Yian: ...
Qu Zian: ...
ng Chi: "...Boss, you’re getting too caught up in the money. Let’s just eat first."
Bi Xia disagreed, "What’s the problem? Who doesn’t develop a company to make money? The more money, the better. Don’t talk to about ideals, that’s all bull, pure bull!"
"You never know, maybe so people really are in it for the ideals."
A calm voice spoke up, and the few of them turned their heads to see three people sitting behind them. Among them, the most noticeable was a man in a light blue shirt, smiling gently. He looked at Bi Xia quietly, his eyes seemingly calm and serene, like a deep, tranquil pool, exuding a faint aura of peace.
The man was not like An Yi’s fake refinent, but just one look at him, you could feel his inherent tranquility and elegance, truly fitting for this antique town, with a small brook flowing behind the shop and a gentleman inside, exuding a refreshing grace.
With twinkling eyes, Bi Xia suddenly curled her lips slightly and said coldly, "That’s pure bullshit."
No one expected Bi Xia to suddenly say that. Clearly, not even the man expected such crude language from Bi Xia.
However, ng Chi and the others were completely unfazed. In fact, ng Chi even comnted on the newly served dish, evidently used to Bi Xia’s occasional outbursts.
An elderly man sitting with the other group couldn’t help but frown, "Young man, sotis the level of one’s speech can reflect their character..."
"Are you saying my character is abysmal?" Bi Xia lazily lifted his eyes, looking at the elderly man with a faint smile, his lips slightly parted, "Not even my father has the right to judge . Who are you?"
"You!" The elderly man choked, angrily pounding the table, while a younger man beside him stood up, staring at Bi Xia with a blank expression.
Seeing that man stare at Bi Xia, ng Chi raised an eyebrow, his eyes cold as he slowly stood up, eting the other’s gaze without flinching.
The man frowned slightly, just about to take a step forward, when the gentle man said calmly, "Sit down."
Though the man’s voice was gentle, Bi Xia could clearly feel the undoubted authority within it. With narrow eyes, Bi Xia thought, this man is not simple.
Thinking so, Bi Xia looked the man up and down again, then chuckled softly, turning to wave at ng Chi, indicating him to sit down. Compared to her Fourth Brother, this man was far inferior.
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