Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Luosang was truly starving. She had worked hard for a whole day. During lunch, she was busy serving Yi Jingxi and Zhong Yi, therefore she didn’t really eat anything.
Nian Junting silently watched her enjoy her noodles quite happily. Somehow, he felt that his appetite was bigger than usual.
As same as he felt before, the food looked more delicious when she was around.
“Is it good?” He asked.
“Yeah, it’s the best beef noodle I ever had. The soup is tasty, the beef is tender. I wonder how they made it. It’s too expensive, or I’ll have a bowl of this every single day,” Luosang said after swallowing the food in her mouth with some efforts.
Since she was little, her father had been telling her not to speak with food in her mouth, because that would make her look ungraceful.
Nian Junting gave a bigger smile.
‘This entire restaurant could be yours. You’ll have as many noodles as you like,’ he thought.
While eating, he took out his phone to message Lu Kang via WeChat—’Buy this noodle restaurant for me. Get me a business plan about how to successfully develop a noodle restaurant into a national chain tonight.’
Lu Kang was having dinner at home. His hand trembled slightly when he read Nian Junting’s message. Hurriedly, he replied—’Mr. Nian, I thought you just went out to have some noodles. How come you suddenly want it to become a national chain restaurant?’
He really didn’t want to make that business plan, because he would need to stay up all night for that. Couldn’t Nian Junting wait until tomorrow?
Mr. Nian replied in a second—’An outstanding man like me surely can’t date a girl in any ordinary way. I need to get something meaningful and symbolistic to prove our love. I want everyone who knows us to think of our love story once they see any of the chain noodle restaurants. Don’t you think it’s beautiful and romantic?’
Lu Kang honestly felt speechless.
What the hell? She’s not even your girlfriend yet, and you’ve already started talking about your love story? You’re reading on NovelFull .Tks!
Seeing that he had been looking at his phone, Luosang kindly reminded him, “Mr. Nian, aren’t you going to eat your noodles? It won’t taste too good when it cools down.”
Nian Junting ate some noodles, then said, “Yesterday, you asked me about my star sign. I’m a Leo.”
“I see. Sometimes, you’re a typical Leo, indeed,” she said.
“What’s your star sign?” he asked.
“Capricorn,” she responded. Then, she waved a hand and continued, “Enough about star signs. Where do you plan to shop later? I suggest we go to Damao International. It’s nearby, and that place doesn’t sell ridiculously expensive things.”
Nian Junting was a little speechless. If they weren’t gonna talk about star signs, why did he spend half of last night reading a constellation book?
After finishing the noodles, the two of them headed to Damao International.
The menswear brands in the mall weren’t international top brands, but were in the second or third line. A jacket from this place would cost thousands to tens of thousands yuan.
It was an evening, and many people were in the shopping mall. Some young boys and girls were holding hands or had their arms around each others’ waists. Nian Junting looked around and found that none of the couples were better-looking than Luosang and himself. However, when looking at the young couples, he suddenly wanted to fall in love. He started believing that love would make people younger.
“Mr. Nian, how do you feel about this brand?” Luosang stopped walking and pointed at the store beside her.
Nian Junting glanced at the brand logo, which was completely strange to him. However, the suits worn by the few shop dummies in the window display didn’t look bad.
He trusted Luosang’s taste in menwear.
“Hmm, let’s go inside and take a look,” he said.
“Welcome,” the shop assistant friendly greeted them. After seeing the incredibly handsome Nian Junting, her eyes glowed brightly. “Are you shopping for this gentleman? If you are, you’ll have many choices here. This gentleman’s body shape is even better than our models.”