: Try to narrow the distance with my sister

"Mr. Wen, many fans asked us on Weibo if there are any new dishes launched this month."

Assistant holding documents and looking at the man sitting at the desk.

Wen Qing looked down at several handwritten recipes, her eyebrows were tightly twisted, her thin lips moved, and she said coldly: "No."

"Mr. Wen, we haven't launched new dishes for almost two years. If this continues, we may not be able to retain customers..." The assistant looked embarrassed and felt a little nervous after saying these words.

Although Wenjiuju has never shortage of customers, every customer who has tasted it will become a repeat customer.

However, if no new products have been launched for two years, many competitors have taken advantage of this to attack Wen Jiuju and Wen Qing himself.

Wen Qing heard the assistant's words and his face darkened, "I know, I'm thinking."

The assistant opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say, so he said "Okay" and left the office in disappointment.

Wen Qing looked at the closed door and leaned against the back of the chair, with fatigue between her eyebrows and eyes.

He also wants to launch new products, but the dishes he has developed always feel that something is missing.

If he brings up unsatisfactory dishes, he thinks he is smashing his own signature.

Wen Jiuju is not only the starting point for him to change his destiny, but also the efforts of Wen Jiu.

Wen Qing sighed, picked up his phone and clicked it a few times, and stared at the information interface in a daze.

After a while, he slowly entered a few words on the screen:

[Miss Wenjiu, will we have the opportunity to launch new dishes next month?]

**

When Wenjiu received the message, she was eating buns.

Bean paste bread is the cheapest dish on the menu, 250 yuan.

It looks ordinary, no different from a bun on the side of the road.

But only after eating it can you know the difference-

The thickness of the bun skin is just right, fluffy and plump, not sticky, and has a faint milky aroma.

The bean paste is delicate, with a silky texture, sweet but not greasy, and the lips and teeth are fragrant.

The most important thing is that you will feel a sense of happiness when you eat.

This is the magic of the dishes. It can make people forget their worries for the time being and only want to enjoy the food.

However, Wenjiu feels that there is actually one thing in this that takes advantage of the characteristics of human nature—

After all, after spending so much money, you must focus on your meals and taste them carefully to be worthy of the difficulty of grabbing your appointment account.

But it is undeniable that the charm of the food itself brings.

After a meal, I felt very satisfied and satisfied with the warm wine.

She thought it was totally worth it to spend this meal.

Wenjiu even felt that she had found a good place to spend money.

When checking out, Wen Peizhu almost fainted.

Sixty-six thousand!

This morning tea actually cost her 66,000 yuan!

She scanned the menu and found that the pot of tea she drank with warm wine was actually 18,000 yuan!

How could she drink such expensive tea?

Don't you think it's hot?

However, Wen Peizhu thought again and thought that this 66,000 yuan is nothing compared to Mr. Wen’s property.

Her anger calmed down a little.

"Xiaojiu, there is a shopping mall nearby. Do you want to go and have a look?" Mr. Wen held up his cell phone and asked Wen Jiu.

"No, I'll make an appointment with friends." Wen Jiu asked Ji Xianyan to have afternoon tea nearby.

Mr. Wen nodded: "Okay, let's go shopping together next time I have time."

He tried hard to get closer to his sister.

Wen Jiu smiled: "Okay."

Wen Peizhu's eyes rolled, and she wanted to get back the money from the morning camellia, so she said, "Dad, then Yu'er and I will accompany you to visit?"

"Yes, grandpa, I haven't taken a walk with you for a long time." Jiang Mengyu spoke at the right time.
Chapter completed!