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Chapter 693

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"System, this is my complete trust in you," Yuan Zhou said with a serious expression.

The system was speechless at his shameless attempt to save money. It didn't reply for a while.

The atmosphere suddenly became quiet. Yuan Zhou wasn't a person who would be embarrassed over such a small matter, so he directly spoke again.

"What do you think? If you don't say anything, I take it that you agree? Actually, I also think that my request is very reasonable. After all, you scammed me before, right? It's not too much to ask for compensation now." Yuan Zhou paused for a moment. Seeing that the system still didn't respond, he continued.

"Then it's settled. Just change it tomorrow morning. It's a little too early to change it now," Yuan Zhou looked at the time and then made the final decision.

If the system had its own thoughts, it would probably only reply with the word "hehe", which was a broad and profound word that contained thousands of meanings.

"Now that Little Yun has gone to school, do we need to hire another waitress?" Yuan Zhou felt that he had discussed it with the system. He rubbed his chin and pondered.

"Speaking of which, Sun Ming hasn't been here for a long time. I wonder if he has managed to woo the goddess. I might as well ask him." Yuan Zhou's thoughts were very jumpy. He suddenly remembered that he had helped out.

Picking up his phone, Yuan Zhou directly made a call.

"What else do you want me to do? Your sudden message is enough to make me sad …" A chord ringtone was heard.

"Did this guy get rejected? It seems that his EQ is still too low. I have already helped him to this extent." Listening to the sad song, Yuan Zhou immediately imagined the scene of Sun Ming's confession being rejected.

"Pi, why did you suddenly think of calling me? Treating me to a meal?" As soon as the call was connected, Sun Ming's teasing voice was heard.

"Are you okay?" Yuan Zhou was silent for a while before asking.

"I'm fine. What could possibly happen to me?" Sun Ming's tone was inexplicable.

"Are you okay now?" Yuan Zhou asked again.

"Are you alright? Why did you call me and ask me if I'm alright?" Sun Ming looked at the caller ID with puzzlement. When he found it was indeed Yuan Zhou, he asked.

"It doesn't matter. Let me treat you to a meal. You can order whatever you like." Yuan Zhou felt that Sun Ming was putting on a brave front, thus he said that with the spirit of brotherhood.

"What the hell? Who's broken up? I haven't even started yet." Sun Ming immediately exploded.

"What about your ringtone?" Yuan Zhou frowned.

"This comes with the system. Yours is still a small apple," Sun Ming said angrily.

"Oh, then cancel the treat," Yuan Zhou said cleanly.

"No, you do owe me a meal," Sun Ming suddenly said with a serious tone.

Yuan Zhou remained silent and didn't answer. He was trying to recall if there was such a thing.

"Have you forgotten how you tricked me last time? You almost tricked my goddess away." Sun Ming was quite angry when he mentioned that.

"I was just helping," Yuan Zhou said affirmatively.

"Ho Ho. That's helping? Help me scare the goddess away? "Sun Ming rolled his eyes as he held the phone in his hand.

"Then did your goddess break up with you?" Yuan Zhou asked back.

"No. Not at all," Sun Ming said word by word.

"That's it. So I was just helping," Yuan Zhou said deservedly.

"My goddess still talks to me. That's because I have a high EQ and know how to conduct myself." Sun Ming wanted to support his forehead.

"Since your goddess still talks to you, then there's no problem. Goodbye," Yuan Zhou said affirmatively and then hung up the phone.

"This Pi sure runs fast," Sun Ming murmured while looking at the phone that was hung up.

"With my intelligence, I managed to escape Sun Ming's trap again." Yuan Zhou looked at the phone contentedly.

Of course, when it was time to treat, Yuan Zhou didn't hesitate at all. After all, he was a generous person.

After making the call and tricking the system, Yuan Zhou started to read the last book on cooked wheaten food. After all, he could only receive the snacks after he finished reading the book and leveled up.

Time passed quickly while he was reading. In a little while, it was dinnertime. Yuan Zhou put down the book and started to prepare.

It was just 5: 55 pm. Someone dragged his suitcase and walked towards Yuanzhou shop with fast and steady steps.

At this time, Jiang Changxi had just arrived at the entrance of the restaurant. As for Wu Hai, who was the first in the line, he had been there for a while.

"Phew. I made it just in time." When he saw that there were only a dozen or so people at the entrance of the restaurant, he heaved a sigh of relief and calmly walked to the back of the line.

"Yu Chu, why are you back?" Jiang Changxi revealed a rare expression of disbelief.

"Hello, Director Jiang. I have already settled the matter with the real estate developer. I have already sent the documents to your mailbox," Yu Chu said naturally as he pulled his suitcase with one hand and a document in the other.

"You sent it in the taxi?" Jiang Changxi asked in disbelief.

"Yes. I just managed to finish the documents during the two-hour flight," Yu Chu nodded his head casually.

"You are really going all out for a meal," Jiang Changxi said with a speechless expression.

"No, this is a high-efficiency job. Only then can I enjoy myself better," Yu Chu's theory of enjoyment had never changed.

It was just that he had come to Yuanzhou shop to eat instead of traveling.

"That's right. Work hard so that you can eat better," Wu Hai nodded his head in agreement.

"You speak as if you are a hardworking person," Ling Hong looked at Wu Hai with a look of disdain.

"Of course I work hard," Wu Hai said bluntly.

"I'm afraid even Zheng Jiawei wouldn't agree with that," Ling Hong directly retorted.

One must know that Zheng Jiawei usually listened to Wu Hai. But when it came to working hard, Ling Hong believed that Zheng Jiawei wouldn't agree with that.

"You owe me five Tangyuan," Yu Chu blurted out as he looked at Wu Hai.

"Cough, cough, cough," Wu Hai immediately choked on his words.

"Hahaha," Jiang Changxi and Ling Hong laughed unreservedly. Of course, Yuan Zhou, who was in the kitchen, also curled up the corners of his mouth. He restrained himself from laughing out loud.

"Your portrait will be ready soon," Wu Hai waved his hand.

"Director Jiang, you are the one treating today, right?" Yu Chu looked at Jiang Changxi.

"Yes, yes, yes. It's my treat. How scary. For the sake of food, he actually finished his task three days in advance," Jiang Changxi expressed that even a queen was afraid of foodies.

"Are all the new dishes available tonight?" Yu Chu looked at Zhou Jia, who was standing at the door.

"Yes," Zhou Jia nodded her head affirmatively.

"Alright. Thank you, Director Jiang," Yu Chu thanked her sincerely.

"You're welcome. You deserve your reward," Jiang Changxi said generously.

Their conversation was heard by the diners at the side and those who were queuing up later. Therefore, the gazes of these diners were filled with amazement and admiration when they looked at Yu Chu.

After all, from Jiang Changxi's words, this person had finished his work four days in advance for the sake of food. This was his persistence in eating.

Looking at Yu Chu's current appearance, it was clear that he had probably come directly from the airport to Yuanzhou shop.

After all, Yu Chu was holding a lever in his left hand and a briefcase in his right hand.

This fellow didn't open the door to a whole new world. He just pried open the lid of a rice bucket.

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