Malisello, Theroma, and Jeremiah were separated by more than ten meters, looking at each other across the bustling crowd on Taoxi Road.
For a moment, none of them spoke first. They just looked at each other with the same expression in their eyes.
It was as if they were saying, "Why are you here?!"
The first to move was Theroma, who had always been serious. He came back to his senses and subconsciously turned his body sideways. Only when he saw the other two looking at him did he stop his desire to turn around and leave.
He lifted his feet and walked towards the other two.
Jeremiah also walked over with an awkward but polite smile. As for Malisello, who had been calling everywhere just now, he was smart for once. Without waiting for Theroma and Jeremiah to speak, he quickly said, "Hey, what a coincidence."
"Hahaha, it's quite a coincidence. Wu likes Yuan's cooking the most and only eats the dishes cooked by him. That's why we arranged to discuss it here. You know Wu's choice, I will always support it." Jeremiah laughed and gave a plausible reason.
Looking at Jeremiah's serious expression, even if Wuhai, who knew nothing, saw it, he would think that he really had an appointment with someone to discuss his creative inspiration in Yuanzhou shop.
However, Wuhai's style was never to talk business while eating in Yuanzhou shop. It would affect his meal and disturb him from enjoying the delicacies of Yuan Zhou.
One could imagine how true Jeremiah's words were.
"I'm here to confirm the time of Yuan's meeting. After all, the exchange of nine people hasn't been officially sent to Yuan yet. The process still needs to go through," Theroma said seriously, showing the advantage of organizing the event.
Jeremiah nodded to show that he understood and then looked at Malisello together with Theroma.
"…" Malisello felt wronged. You guys have already said all the reasons, what should I say?
Now, no matter what he said, he would be suspected of exonerating himself. However, Malisello still braced himself and said, "Haha, what a coincidence. I'm also here to check the time of the meeting."
Sure enough, Marisello's reason made the two of them even more suspicious. His righteous manner made it seem as though he wasn't doing it behind someone else's back.
Although Marisello wanted to say that, Remy and Troma were on the same side for the time being, so he could only open his mouth again. Fortunately, the moment he opened his mouth, Marisello had an excellent idea. "Actually, I also have a very good idea, and I want to confirm it with Yuan."
"What idea?" Troma and Jeremiah asked curiously in unison.
"I think you all know that Yuan is an extremely responsible chef, so much so that he doesn't even need an assistant in the kitchen. He does all the things in the kitchen by himself, right?"
"Yes, we've discussed this before." Doma Ma nodded.
"And our dinner for nine is actually to make up for our impoliteness, so we have to cooperate with him according to the schedule," Marisello continued.
"Mm," Tuo Luoma answered.
"Then there will be very few times to choose from. It's either the morning after breakfast, the afternoon after lunch, or the evening after dinner. There are only these three times to choose from," Marisello said.
"Yes, so what's your idea?" Doma asked directly.
Remy, who was listening at the side, also nodded and looked at Marisello curiously.
One had to know that Marisello had always been called a stupid groundhog by Gyro Ma because it was difficult for him to arrange these matters.
However, it was obvious that he had something to say today, so Remy was very curious.
"Actually, the time for these three times is too little. I feel that it's not enough for us to communicate, right?" Marisello said as he looked at the two of them.
This time, Doma didn't say anything and just nodded.
"So my idea is that we should make an agreement with Yuan that we will communicate first, and wait until lunchtime to line up and order the dishes that Yuan discussed during the communication. In this way, we can communicate and not delay Yuan's business hours," Marisello said excitedly.
"You mean we should communicate and discuss together, and then Yuan will cook the dishes that we discussed in the morning during lunch time? Is that right?" Doma sorted out his thoughts and asked.
"Yes, yes. We will cook and eat at other times," Marisello nodded.
"Yuan will cook the dishes during business hours, and we will cook during non-business hours. This is a good idea," Doma thought for a while and nodded.
"That's right. In this way, we can communicate for a whole day. It won't delay Yuan, and it won't affect our eating … it won't affect our communication," Marisello changed his mind quickly.
Originally, Marisello wanted to say that it wouldn't affect their eating at Yuan Zhou's restaurant, but he soon realized that it wasn't right, so he changed his mind.
"That's a good idea. Then let's formally invite Yuan after dinner time today," Doma made the final decision.
"No problem." Marisello breathed a sigh of relief and nodded.
"Then let's line up now," Doma said with a serious expression.
"Okay," Marisello nodded and followed Doma to Yuanzhou shop.
After walking a few steps, Marisello finally reacted and said, "Hey, I came up with this idea, so I should be the one to say it."
"Of course, as long as you can explain it clearly," Doma nodded.
"Of course I can," Marisello said with his chest puffed out.
"Ha, I think it's going to be very difficult, my stupid groundhog. You should know that you don't know Chinese," Doma couldn't help but mock him.
"You iceberg old man, do you know Chinese?" Marisello didn't want to be outdone and directly scolded back.
"Of course I don't, so I called someone who does." Doma raised his phone indifferently.
On the screen of the phone that Doma raised up was a text message with Alex. Even though it was just a flash, it was enough for Marisello to see it clearly.
After confirming Marisello's idea, Doma directly sent a message to Alex, who was also the tour guide and translator, asking him to come over and translate.
"In any case, I came up with this ingenious idea," Marisello said.
"Yes, stupid groundhog, it was an accidental inspiration." Doma's way of praising people was still as annoying as ever.
Just like that, the two of them walked to the entrance of the Yuanzhou shop while Remy quietly watched them from the side and didn't say anything.
The awkward atmosphere at the beginning also disappeared. It could be said that both of them had a tacit understanding not to get to the bottom of each other's purpose in coming to the Yuanzhou shop.
Just like how Doma and Marisello both tacitly didn't mention that they were sick ten minutes ago and couldn't attend the banquet, but now they met in front of the Yuanzhou shop on Taoxi Road.
Well, life is so difficult, it's better not to expose some things. After all, it's pretty good now. Everyone has a legitimate reason, right?
Anyway, Baal and Bauduin were accompanied by Bayer, so it wasn't rude.
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