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Chapter 118

Despite the small quantity, with his reputation, doing it once would cost at least seven figures.

Grandpa Si actually asked August to make afternoon tea for an uneducated wild girl?!

Do you think too highly of her?

Seeing that Li Yusha's face was distorted with anger, the executive couldn't help but said, "Miss Yusha, don't worry, all relationships are like this at the beginning. Slowly, the goodwill will gradually decline, and friction will gradually arise between the two parties...

..."

Li Yusha clenched her fists, no, she couldn't sit still and wait for death. Now Achen is not interested in her, and Grandpa Si also keeps his distance from her...

Ou Yan returned to the office, looked at the dozen bags of afternoon tea on the coffee table, and felt a little headache.

Even if she ate these for dinner, she wouldn't be able to finish them all.

He Ning came in to report on work and almost drooled when he saw the food...

"Mr. Ou, are you too extravagant? You ordered so much for one afternoon tea...can you finish it?"

"You can take whatever you want." Ou Yan is not in the habit of having afternoon tea, so rather than finishing it and wasting it, she might as well share it together.

"Mr. Ou, are you telling the truth? The afternoon tea made by August and Benson...you let me take it as I please?" He Ning almost dropped his jaw.

Ouyan raised his eyebrows, as if asking, who is August? Who is Benson?

"Mr. Ou, you don't even know who they are, do you?"

He Ning's eyes widened and he swallowed, "Auguste is a top French pastry chef, and Benson is a big boss in the British pastry industry."

"..." Ou Yan had never heard of it before, so she raised her eyebrows and asked, "Is it expensive?"

"Mr. Ou, these are not the afternoon teas you ordered? I can only say that the person who ordered these for you attaches great importance to you and likes you..."

"oh?"

"Auguste has retired to seclusion. Asking him to prepare afternoon tea is no longer just a matter of money."

"..."

"And Benson, last time an international superstar wanted to have afternoon tea made by him. He thought about it for three months and used many connections before Benson made it for her once."

"..."

"Your afternoon teas must total at least seven figures."

Ou Yan:???

Seven digits???

Money grabbing???

"Mr. Ou, don't believe it, their reputation is worth this price."

It seems that there are quite a lot of them and the workmanship is quite exquisite.

"Take your pick." Ouyan leaned lazily on the sofa, her tone casual, as if it was an ordinary afternoon tea in front of her, and it made no difference to her.

"Then, I'm not welcome, then?" Although He Ning chose a few items, they were all relatively common or repetitive snacks. He didn't dare to touch any of the expensive ones.

After a while, Yin Panpan came to ask about the drawings, and Ouyan asked her to pick some and take them away.

As she picked up the rest and took a bite, she heard He Ning's voice coming from outside.

"Mr. Hu, you really can't go in..."

"Let me ask Mr. Ou for advice. It's useless for you to get angry at me..."

"Even if you break in, you still have to come out and knock on the door...why bother?"

"Let him in." Ouyan said lazily.

Hu Linquan pushed the door open and walked in. He saw Ou Yan sitting on the sofa and eating afternoon tea comfortably. He smiled and said, "Mr. Ou, there may be a misunderstanding between us. I don't know if you have time now. Let's chat for a while."

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"Sorry." Ouyan took a bite of the dessert slowly, "I don't have time."

"If you have any opinions about me, if you put it forward, I will definitely change it." Hu Linquan smiled, "Look at the incident about my relatives...can we just change the story?"

Ou Yan stopped eating the dessert and raised her eyebrows, "He gave his employees those messy additives for a year... If it got into your stomach, would you let him go easily?"


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