After Gaining a System, I Became a Top-Tier Rich and Beautiful Woman

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Chapter 9: The end of the cold noodles

Fu Yundan was in a very good mood when he saw Yan Siheng brought back more than a dozen copies. He happily gave one copy to Yan Siheng, and the rest were all pocketed by Fu Yundan.

The car quickly drove into the mountain and water villa where Fu Yundan lived. Fu Yundan placed all the grilled cold noodles in front of him, and then asked Yan Siheng to go back.

Seeing that there was no one in the villa, Fu Yundan opened the takeaway box. The smell of the fragrant aroma whetted his appetite. He quickly went to the kitchen to get some dishes and started enjoying the meal.

After taking the first bite, Fu Yundan paused, then looked at the cold noodles in front of him, and then took the second bite.

After five mouthfuls, the whole box was gone. Fu Yundan keenly noticed the difference between the evening and the morning. He looked at the different colored cold noodles on the table, took out a box and packed it, then sent a text message to Yan Siheng, asking him to take it for testing, and stuffed the rest into the refrigerator.

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It was 8:30 in the evening. Mu Yue saw the long queue in front of her and felt a little headache, so she turned up the volume of the loudspeaker and told the people behind her not to queue up anymore.

There was another round of sighs, but Mu Yue had no other choice. She had already added a hundred servings, and adding more was impossible.

Mu Yue quickly sold the remaining dozens of copies and ran away decisively.

The person who just took the takeaway box was stunned by Mu Yue's actions: Is it so fast?

After returning home, Mu Yue looked at the money she had earned on her dashboard and couldn't help grinning. She thought she would become rich in no time.

It was decided that tomorrow would be the last day, so I would sell 400 copies.

With good wishes in mind, Mu Yue fell asleep.

The next day, Mu Yue arrived at the food court on time. Today's line was even longer than before.

Mu Yue skillfully took out a small blackboard, turned on the loudspeaker, and started today's work.

Mu Yue looked at the team. Although there were more people than before, the number was still enough for her today, so there was no limit on the number of people in front.

On the other side, Fu Yundan had already received the test report. After seeing that long-term use was beneficial to the human body and contained a special power boost, Fu Yundan's eyes flashed.

After checking the time, he decisively took his assistant Yan Siheng to the food street.

This time, Fu Yundan did not let Yan Siheng go down to buy it, but got out of the car himself and planned to have a chat with the boss.

Still the familiar location, familiar formula.

Fu Yundan used his financial ability to buy the first person's position.

A deep and magnetic voice rang in Mu Yue's ears: "Boss, give me fifty servings."

When Mu Yue heard the voice, she felt her ears itchy. She couldn't help but rub her ears close to her shoulder. Then she raised her head and saw a handsome young man in a suit and tie, at least 185cm tall, looking at her with the aura of a superior.

Mu Yue swallowed her saliva: This guy is more handsome than any boy she had seen in the entertainment industry. She couldn't help but look a little dazed and stared at Fu Yundan.

Fu Yundan looked at the cute, delicate girl in front of him. She was staring at him with unfocused eyes. The corners of her lips curled slightly, and her tone was teasing. "Boss?"

Mu Yue finally came to her senses: "Ah? Ah!"

Mu Yue lowered her head suddenly, and a pink color appeared on her delicate face, as if she had put on blush, which was very attractive.

He coughed dryly to cover it up, and without looking up, he said in a muffled voice, "What did you just say? I didn't hear clearly."

Fu Yundan said with a smile: "Boss, fifty servings of cold noodles."

Mu Yue nodded awkwardly, her hands moving non-stop while she complained in her heart: Male vixen!

Fifty servings were successfully made, and Mu Yue's mood had calmed down. She handed the things to him with a cold expression and continued to prepare food for the next person.

Fu Yundan took fifty servings of cold noodles and asked Yan Siheng to send them to the car. Then he stood aside without leaving. In his busy break, he asked Mu Yue if she had time to chat after she was done.

Mu Yue looked up at Fu Yundan in surprise and shook her head, indicating that she didn't have time.

In her heart, she was thinking: Why is this vixen looking for me? Then she silently chanted in her heart like a mantra: Go away, demons and monsters, go away, demons and monsters!

Thinking that this guy must be trying to seduce her, Mu Yue's face turned ugly towards Fu Yundan: Anyone who disturbs me from making money is a bad person!

If you have money, what else can you not have?! Men, there are plenty of them!

After that, Mu Yue didn't say another word to Fu Yundan, pretending that he didn't exist.

After quickly selling out tonight’s items, he left with a message saying he wouldn’t come tomorrow.

The person who was still standing there was in a daze, and asked the person next to him in a daze whether he had heard it wrong.

One person might have heard it wrong, but it is definitely impossible for dozens of people to have heard it wrong.

Then, voices of condemnation spread out, along with all kinds of wailing.

He said: How can I survive when the boss is not around!

What's more, some people even posted this incident online, triggering a barrage of pleas and abuse.

When Fu Yundan heard this, he was stunned for a rare moment.

After seeing Mu Yue walk away, he returned to the car and asked Yan Siheng if he was scary.

When Yan Siheng heard this question, he looked at Fu Yundan in confusion and slowly shook his head.

After seeing Yan Siheng shaking his head, Fu Yundan leaned back in his chair and asked in confusion, "Then why did that young boss say he wouldn't come tomorrow?"

Hearing this, Yan Siheng was startled, and then wondered if there was something wrong with his ears: "Boss Fu, I didn't hear you clearly just now. You said the boss won't be coming tomorrow."

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