Wen Xin glanced at Chen Yi. Although she thought he was unlikely to have anything to do with Qi Huiyu, she was more at ease when she heard him with her own ears.

My heart relaxed, and Wenxin looked at Chen Yi and continued, "Oh, you are not interested in others, but they have opinions about me. You don't know, after Qi Huiyu returned to China, she went to Peking University to go to school. After she went there, she first handed me. Then she went to the clothing store I opened, and her minions around her said sarcastically that I was climbing up the branches."

Chen Yi's brows frowned tightly, "Have she gone to find you?"

"Not." Wen Xin's skill of complaining will not change even if it spans time and space.

When a woman competes with a woman for men, why should she let her sit and enjoy the benefits? She should let her deal with those troubles by herself.

She just needs to be beautiful and fairy-like.

Chen Yi's face became even more ugly. At this moment, Du Ming brought the waiter to serve the dishes. Six dishes and one soup were fragrant, and Wen Xin immediately felt hungry.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

When Du Ming came in, he didn't see his black face from Brother Chen, so he smiled flatteringly at his sister-in-law, "Sister-in-law, you try this snack. It was a recipe specially made by Brother Chen. The chef learned to make it. The name is quite nice and it's called Bazhen Cake, so it's been a long time."

Wenxin picked up a piece with chopsticks and put it in her mouth. The familiar smell spreads in her mouth. It really has some of Meng Tie's skills back then. Although it is not as good as Meng Tie, it has a bit of charm.

"It's pretty good, it's a bit sweeter." Wen Xin said.

"Yeah, don't you all like to eat sweet food? If you don't have sweet food, don't do it." Du Ming sat down and said, "Brother Chen's list is five points sweet. The chef is afraid that he will make astringent mouth, so he adds two points. Has the little sister-in-law eaten all this?"

Du Ming was really a bit strange. What he was curious about was that Wen Xin grew up in the countryside. Logically speaking, she had never eaten anything good. How could the chef know that the chef was doing things as soon as the Bazhen cake was imported?

So curious.

"I don't like it's too sweet, so I like to eat pastries with a sweet taste." Wen Xin said with a smile. The Fourth Master still remembers her preferences even after so long.

Qi Huiyu and the like, just forget it for the Bazhen cake.

Du Ming was amazed, "Oh, that's really my fault. I'm not afraid that my sister-in-law doesn't like it, so I deleted it and changed it as soon as the chef said it. I'm wrong with this matter. Next time my sister-in-law will definitely not be wrong. Come on, I'll punish myself for a drink and apologize to you."

Wen Xin hurriedly stopped it, "I'm sorry to ask you to do this, so don't say that."

He is not the emperor's imperial chef, so he can do whatever he asks you to do. Warmness can no longer be used as a concubine's song.

Chen Yi didn't say anything, but just watched Wenxin and Du Ming chatting there, and they were having a lot of fun. The two of them talked about this restaurant in a few words.

"My reputation for private dishes has been made, and many customers come to the door, but the price is slightly higher, so many people come to eat it. After a month, I don't make much money. It's so bad." Du Ming's reputation for private dishes is the best, and the price also needs to be considered. It seems to be high, but compared with the ingredients, I feel a little bit unscrupulous when I calculate the profit, and I don't make as much money as I think.

It is correct to take the high-end route. If this is placed in the future, it will be a good idea to make money.

But it doesn't work now, because it is affected by the national economy and people's income, which is a trend in the general environment.
Chapter completed!