After Song Yan returned to the original Kewei, she learned that Zhao Xiaoli was actually preparing to hold an engagement banquet in the original Kewei. Ma Siting had already taken the order, and Huo Weiting made a lot of money directly delivered.

However, after Huo Weiting left, Zhao Xiaoli took a menu for them and asked them to prepare the engagement banquet dishes according to the above dishes, and they could not repeat them.

They couldn't make these dishes in the kitchen. They wanted to return the deposit, but Huo Beiting disagreed.

Ma Siting and Ma Aiguo were about to ask Song Yan after she came back.

Song Yan took the menu, glanced at the name of the dish on it, and sneered: "These ingredients may not be available locally. We need to mix them out, but don't repeat each dish. The amount of dishes that are transferred is not large, so it will be very expensive to batch like this."

Huo Beiting sat on the rattan chair and asked, "I'll ask you, if you have ingredients, will you make it?"

"Yes!" Song Yan nodded, and then added: "Just check more information, there is no problem, but I need to try the dishes in advance, so you can get more quantity when you make a batch, but this cost price is directly calculated inside."

"What if Zhao Xiaoli gets fuss?" Ma Aiguo thought of this problem. If they think the price is very expensive after eating it and make trouble with them directly, wouldn't it be nice?

Song Yan looked up and said, "Uncle Ma, don't worry. I will draft a price list later and send it directly to her. There is nothing to deny about the price clearly. Moreover, Zhao Xiaoli has now climbed to a high point, so she dare not make too much trouble."

Huo Beiting focused heavily: "Xiao Yanyan has a chance to see you. I will accompany you later. I brought a recorder. If she dares to make trouble, I will send her to my brother directly to see if she still makes trouble."

"Caller?" Song Yan raised her eyebrows and asked, "Take it out."

"what."

"Give me."

She reached out to pull Huo Beiting's clothes.

Huo Beiting quickly handed her the recording pen that he brought back from abroad: "Be careful, I bought it after saving money for a long time."

"Leave this to me for the time being." Song Yan stuffed the recorder into her bag.

Huo Beiting's mouth trembled a few times, and he looked at Song Yan's bag with his eyes.

Song Yan spent two hours to sort out the prices, and then went directly to Yuan Jiawei.

Zhao Xiaoli walked down from above in a beige dress.

Since she followed Huo Weiting, Zhao Xiaoli's overall temperament has become different.

I also change several sets of clothes a day, and the ones I wear are expensive.

She slowly walked to Song Yan, sat down and said, "What's the matter with me?"

"Come for the price of the engagement banquet for you." Song Yan directly put the price of the dish on the table and gently pushed it in front of Zhao Xiaoli.

Zhao Xiaoli did not take it immediately. She swept the price of the dish lightly. When she saw that the price above reached the price she imagined, Zhao Xiaoli frowned and annoyed: "Why don't you go and grab it? Your food is made of gold."

"Can gold be eaten?" Huo Beiting showed a sarcastic look on his face.

Zhao Xiaoli is now supported by Huo Weiting, and she dare not tear her face off her face openly, but the two people in the tear off were very fierce: "Beiting, don't help her deal with me, this is spent on your brother's money after all."

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Chapter completed!