Due to the closure of Amy's, there was an ice cream shop that had a peak flow of customers.
Ice cream was originally the perfect food for summer. In the cold winter, people were not even willing to stretch their hands out, let alone eat food related to ice.
However, during this period of time, the temperature in an ice cream shop had risen a lot. It was so warm that the first thing people did when they entered the shop was to take off their jackets.
Sitting in the warm ice cream shop for a while and having a sweet ice cream was a very comfortable feeling.
Therefore, other than children, it also attracted many young people and young couples.
"Business is unexpectedly good," Meg said in surprise as he looked at the ice cream shop that was full of customers.
"Yes, Mia is very good." Gina gave a thumbs-up as she looked at Mia, who was busy in the ice cream shop, with admiration.
Meg saw many of Amy's regulars among the customers, so he smiled and said, "You guys go in."
"Father, aren't you going in?" Amy looked at Meg strangely.
"Yes, I still have something to do. When I'm done, I'll come back to have lunch with you guys. Tell Sister Mia and the others that we'll go back to the restaurant for lunch today," Meg said with a smile.
"Okay." Amy nodded and walked toward the ice cream shop with Gina. Meg reached out to hail a carriage carrying passengers and headed to the Buffett Manor.
"Is Miss Hill in?" Meg asked the gatekeeper at the entrance of the Buffett Manor.
"Do you have an appointment?" The gatekeeper looked at Meg cautiously, but he still maintained his respect and poise.
"No." Meg shook his head.
The gatekeeper smiled and said, "Then please come back after making an appointment. Miss Hill has already left today. She never meets customers who don't have an appointment."
He had to receive dozens of people like Meg every day. They would ask to see Miss Hill the moment they opened their mouths, but Miss Hill didn't want to see them at all.
Besides, this fellow came here in a carriage. He didn't even have a carriage, so how could he know Miss Hill?
"I see …" Meg muttered. Hill had to manage such a large family and company. His schedule must be very full. His sudden visit was indeed a little thoughtless. He was about to leave.
"Mr. Meg, why are you here?" At this time, a voice sounded from the manor, and a young man walked out quickly. It was Mr. Hill's assistant, who had taken Meg to the train station twice before.
"I have something to discuss with Miss Hill, but I didn't make an appointment in advance. It seems that I'll have to come again next time," Meg said with a smile.
The assistant smiled and said, "Miss Hill told us that you are the first in line partner. If you want to see Miss Hill, I can take you to her now. I think she will be happy to see you."
"First in line …" The gatekeeper at the side opened his mouth wide and looked at Meg in disbelief.
As far as he knew, Miss Hill's first in line partners included the master, the mayor, and the lord of the Gray Temple … and this ordinary-looking man was also on Miss Hill's first in line partner list!
"Okay." Meg nodded. He was no stranger to the first in line partner list. The more valuable a partner was, the higher their priority. It seemed that Miss Hill valued him quite a bit.
"Please wait a moment. I'll ask them to send the carriage over," the assistant said respectfully. He turned around and went back to the manor. Soon, a coachman drove out a luxurious carriage pulled by four pure white unicorns and stopped beside Meg.
"Mr. Meg, please get in." The assistant opened the door.
"Thank you." Meg got into the carriage. The assistant closed the door and sat down beside Meg. The carriage moved smoothly, and he didn't ask anything during the whole process.
"Please wait a moment." The horse-drawn carriage stopped in front of a Buffett Bank. The assistant got out of the carriage and came back in a short while. He opened the door, and respectfully said, "Mr. Mag, Miss Mag invites you. Please come with me."
"Okay." Meg got out of the carriage and followed the assistant into the bank. They passed through the lobby and came to the VIP room on the second floor.
"Mr. Meg, I heard that you were looking for me. What can I do for you?" The Hill was standing by the window. She turned around and smiled at Meg.
"Yes, I went to Issen Castle two days ago and met Master Rôme. I have a business deal to discuss with Miss Hill." Meg smiled and nodded.
Although it wasn't the first time he met Miss Hill, he still felt that he had to be alert and alert in front of her every time he saw this young girl dressed only in red.
"I just heard this morning that Master Rôme, who hasn't made a new dish for a long time, forged a cleaver for a chef yesterday. Could that mysterious chef be Mr. Meg?" The Hill looked at Meg in surprise.
"Miss Hill, you are indeed well-informed. Also, you are smarter than others." Meg nodded slightly in acknowledgment.
"Mr. Meg, you always do something unexpected. I really can't figure out what kind of person you are." The Hill looked at Meg with a smile, and said, "However, other than you, there is no other chef on the Norland Continent who can make Master Rôme forge a cleaver for him."
"Miss Hill, you flatter me," Meg said politely.
"You can leave first. Don't let anyone in," Miss Hill instructed the assistant who was standing respectfully at the door.
"Yes." The assistant responded, turned around, and left the room, closing the door behind him.
A soundproof spell formation lit up, and shrouded the VIP room.
"May I know what business Mr. Meg would like to discuss with me today? Could it be related to Master Rôme? "Miss Hill asked Meg with a smile as she stared into his eyes.
Master Rôme was the number one blacksmith on the Norland Continent. He had been famous for 400 years, and no one could surpass him.
It was estimated that the wealth he had accumulated over the past 400 years was more than billions of copper coins.
Such a rich person was naturally at the forefront of Buffett Banks' target customers.
"Yes. I spoke to Master Rôme yesterday, and he said that he was willing to move his workshop to Chaos City. He was troubled by the inconvenience of moving his wealth, so I recommended Miss Hill's Buffett Banks to him." Meg nodded, and went straight to the point.
Miss Hill narrowed her eyes. She didn't expect Meg to be so magnanimous. She then smiled, and said, "I didn't expect Mr. Meg to find a suitable cleaver for himself, and even get such a big customer for our bank. How should I thank you?"
"Miss Hill should have a good relationship with the goblins. I wonder if you can get them to help the Night Elves secretly?" Meg asked Miss Hill.
"Night Elves?" Miss Hill squinted her eyes, and said to Meg, "Mr. Meg, are you doing this for Princess Irina?"
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