v3 Chapter 615： Hot pot is like this

Eat hotpot, naturally, with ice cola.

Chilled dark brown cola froze in the cup, hot red-brown hot pot grumbles in the pot, one red and one brown, one big and one small, complement each other, double stimulation, several times happy.

Jiang Feng has a bite of mutton, a bit of cola, a bite of a belly, a bite of cola, a bite of cuttlefish **** and a bit of cola, happy like a fairy.

"Feng Feng, there's something on your clothes." Wu Minqi originally wanted Jiang Feng to hand him soy milk, and his eyes swept across Jiang Feng's collar, and he pointed his finger at the stained place.

Jiang Feng glanced down and found that it was not the hot pot material that was the syrup that had been applied to the orange juice candy. The color of the syrup is similar to the color of his clothes. If it wasn't for Wu Minqi's eyes, he wouldn't have noticed the clothes until they were thrown into the washing machine.

Wu Minqi picked up a piece of frozen tofu from the hot pot. Looking at the boiling hot pot, it seemed like something was remembered. A chopsticks from the gods slid into the pot again without pinching the frozen tofu. Jiang Feng, who was originally in the quail egg in the next soup pot, quickly picked up the frozen tofu with a spoon and put it in Wu Minqi's bowl.

Jiang Feng gave Wu Minqi a look and asked her what was wrong.

Wu Minqi picked up the frozen tofu and took a bite. After thinking about it, she swallowed the tofu in her mouth and asked, "Sun Jikai, hasn't Grandpa Sun's will been announced yet?"

Sun Jikai nodded: "The will is still with the lawyer. My dad and my uncle mean to wait until all the matters related to the grandfather's funeral are completely completed before publishing the will, and it will be announced at the latest next week."

Wu Minqi didn't speak.

Sun Jikai asked, "What's wrong?"

"My mother mentioned something to me when I was talking to my mother on the phone this afternoon, but it wasn't really a big deal, maybe I thought a little bit more." Wu Minqi said rudely.

Her abnormal appearance made Jiang Feng and Sun Jikai involuntarily put down their chopsticks and looked at her.

"You know ... did your uncle buy a building?" Wu Minqi asked.

Jiang Feng :?

Is your Sun family rich enough to this point?

"Know, it should have been bought around December last year, what happened?" Sun Jikai looked as usual.

"My mother also listened to what others said. Your second uncle seems to be opening a hotel." Wu Minqi said, "I may have thought more, but do you know the content of your grandpa's will?"

Sun Jikai didn't say clearly: "My uncle wants to open a hotel is normal. He always suggested my grandfather to change the Jubaolou into a hotel, with the catering as a supplement to the hotel operation, but this plan was scolded by my grandpa.

"The business of Jubaolou has been getting worse year by year. In addition, the catering industry is not booming. My uncle is also good at management and management, so he always has the idea of ​​running a hotel." Sun Jikai said, "He now has relatively small funds Ample, it is not difficult to open a hotel. "

"That's good." Wu Minqi laughed.

"Speaking of this, how is Taifeng Building recently?" Sun Jikai asked.

"Ah?" Jiang Feng didn't expect the topic to change so suddenly. "It's fine, what's wrong?"

"Isn't the mall next to you newly opened a French restaurant? I heard that the chef is still a chef at a two-star Michelin restaurant, and I thought the business of Taifeng Building would be affected somewhat." The lamb roll floating on the surface of the hot pot was inadvertently chopped by Jiang Feng.

"It has an impact, and the impact is quite big." Jiang Feng had no consciousness and sense of crisis as the owner of Taifeng House. "It seems that there are a lot of customers, isn't it Qiqi?"

Wu Minqi nodded: "The cook two days before we came here was really much more leisurely than before."

"But I don't think it has much to do with the opening of the top restaurant." Jiang Feng said, "The third grandfather suddenly got sick and was hospitalized. My grandfather was absent-minded, and he was unstable. Everyone was not so attentive as before, even I was always dazed. Take it easy, the bad reviews in the ordering system are many times greater than before. "

Sun Jikai :?

Your restaurant is like this, why don't I think you are worried at all.

"But fortunately, there is a house manager. If she did not manage the lobby side, handle the bad reviews of the guests, and promptly remedy and give small gifts, it is estimated that the turnover will drop a little."

"The management has to hire a professional. The professional is different from my mother." Jiang Feng lamented.

The speaker was unintentional, and the alarm bell in Sun Jikai's heart sounded quietly.

.

After a happy hot pot, it was natural to go back to his hometown, and there was something in Jubaolou that Sun Jikai had to go back to deal with and then took a taxi. Jiang Feng did not eat hot pot for a while. This meal was fast and gorging and devouring the mountains and rivers, and it was very rare to eat the gas field of Jiang family on the dining table. I didn't feel it when I ate, but I found that it wasn't working after eating. The hot pot restaurant was not too far away from the hotel, so Jiang Feng and Wu Minqi decided to go back for a full walk.

The little couple walked back to the hotel holding hands and naturally wanted to talk about some topics to talk about while walking.

"Qiqi, when you said that you thought about it, what did you think about?" Jiang Feng asked curiously. He had been thinking about this question for a long time, and he dared to ask it after Sun Jikai returned.

Wu Minqi glanced helplessly at Jiang Feng, feeling that her boyfriend was really not suitable to be the heir of a restaurant, and she had no sensitivity at all.

"I worry that the management and decision-making power of Jubaolou is not at Sun Jikai's side." Wu Minqi said.

"why?"

"The business model of Sun Jikai's family is different from that of our two sides. Our side is only a restaurant. They are the company. Besides Jubao Tower, there are a lot of peripheral derivative businesses." Wu Minqi explained, "When my mom and I called and talked about it this afternoon, my first reaction was that Sun Jikai and his uncle wanted to change Jubaolou into a hotel business model."

"If you leave the brand of Jubaolou, it will be very difficult to run a hotel alone. There is no connection and foundation, no reputation, and no relevant experience in hotel management. In this case, it is very risky to spend a lot of money to buy a hotel. investment."

"But if it is to change the business model of Jubaolou to the business model of the hotel, it will be much smoother, and the risk will be relatively small." Wu Minqi said, "Maybe I really think too much, or it may be my subjective. I think Sun Jikai's family has a bad relationship with his second uncle's ... "

"It may also be that I have watched more TV dramas recently ~ www.novelhall.com ~ The last sentence of Wu Minqi's voice suddenly dropped.

"What are you looking at recently?"

"Ji Yue recommended to me, an old drama, the plot is quite **** but unexpectedly good-looking, car accidents, amnesia, miscarriage, cancer, battle for wealthy men, heritage war."

Jiang Feng: ...

What kind of mess has Ji Yue watched all these years?

"But Grandpa Sun has left Jubaolou to Sun Jikai, I must have thought more."

"How do you know?" Jiang Feng was aggressive.

"Sun Jikai said it."

"Did he say that?"

"Say it."

Jiang Feng :? ? ?

"How is Grandpa Jiang recovering today?" Wu Minqi switched the subject without explaining.

"Ah." Jiang Feng stopped and took out his cell phone. "I forgot to ask. I was so anxious when I went out this morning that I forgot this."

Swearing wrong!

"Is Bo Jiang not sending you a message to tell you?" Wu Minqi also stopped and watched Jiang Feng send a WeChat message to Jiang Sanitary.

"Now the three grandpas are responsible for the three meals a day. It must be very busy. It is normal to not send a message to me." Jiang Feng edited the message and clicked on it. To Jiang Yong.

"Come on, Qiqi, when they come back to me, I'll ask if I can make a video call and video with Grandpa San to see how he is." Jiang Feng put the phone back in his jacket pocket, "I just don't know that Grandpa San sleeps No."

"Now I'm sure I haven't slept at 8 o'clock. Let's go. If we don't get to the hotel until 9 o'clock, Grandpa Jiang will really fall asleep." Wu Minqi laughed and took Jiang Feng's hand to speed up.

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