Mad Beautiful Woman Has an Island, 80s CEO Spoils Her

A crazy beautiful woman who traveled the world by private jet accidentally crashes through time travel. When she wakes up, she finds herself in the 1980s era as an orphaned young woman with no moth...

Chapter 113: Besides envy, it’s jealousy

Chapter 113: Besides envy, it’s jealousy

"Third Master!" The receptionist bowed respectfully towards Lu Yujing.

This made everyone standing at the door stunned.

Lu Yujing nodded slightly and led the stunned crowd to the elevator.

Everyone was wondering why the elevator stopped moving when the door dinged open.

There were too many people, so we had to go up in several batches.

Fortunately, there is a waiter in the elevator who is responsible for operating the elevator, so there is no need to worry about someone getting trapped because they don’t know how to operate the elevator.

Except for Jian Yiwei and a few others who had come here to eat, everyone else looked trembling with fear.

I have lived for most of my life, but I have never seen a small house that moves.

"Yiwei, is this little room moving?" Wang Xiujuan's legs felt weak and her heart was beating fast.

"Mom, this is called an elevator. We stand on it and it will carry us up directly. We don't have to climb stairs." Jian Yiwei said with a smile.

"Just went up there directly?" Wang Xiujuan was a little bit unbelievable.

The Wang family members standing nearby were also shocked.

Apart from feeling the elevator moving slightly, they didn't feel anything and went upstairs.

"Well, look..." Jian Yiwei pointed to the number displayed on the elevator, "The number displayed there is the floor we are going to."

Everyone also looked in the direction of his finger...

11.

Then they have to go to the 11th floor.

"Yiwei, is eating here expensive?" Uncle Wang asked in a low voice, fearing that the waiter in the elevator would hear him.

Jian Yiwei nodded.

They can't afford it anyway.

The last group of Luo family members who went upstairs were also secretly amazed by the magnificent furnishings in the box.

"A meal here must cost dozens of dollars, right?" Luo Dayong sighed as he touched the incredibly soft sofa chair under his butt.

"Several dozen?" Luo Zhenzhu chuckled.

Just then the waiter came in pushing a food cart.

Luo Zhenzhu pointed at the large crab that the waiter had just brought over and said, "This is two hundred and forty per plate."

When these words were spoken, everyone was stunned.

Jian Dashan, who was an accountant by profession, even counted the big crabs.

Ten crabs, two hundred and forty yuan...

Twenty-four pieces for one crab.

Twenty-four...

You can buy more than ten kilograms of fat meat.

It’s enough to feed the family for several months.

"This..." Luo Zhenzhu pointed at the large lobster in garlic sauce that the waiter brought over, "This is also two hundred and forty."

A meal costs dozens of yuan.

Just these two dishes cost me four hundred and eighty yuan.

Not to mention the delicious fish and meat that came one after another.

"And this..." Luo Zhenzhu pointed to the cumin lamb chops in the waiter's hand, "Sixty-six."

"And this..." Luo Zhenzhu became more and more excited as she spoke.

"Sister Zhenzhu, why are you saying all this? We don't have to pay anyway. At worst, your political commissar can stay here to wash dishes and pay off the debt. He can leave when he has paid off the debt. At worst, he can stay here for the New Year. There are delicious food and drinks here. Are you afraid that he will be hungry?" Jian Qingyi joked with a smile.

Several waiters couldn't help laughing.

The image of their third master squatting in the kitchen washing dishes with a flowered apron tied around his waist suddenly appeared in my mind.

The rest of the people were shocked by the outrageous vegetable prices and couldn't recover for a long time.

You don't even need to calculate it carefully, you know it's several thousand.

If he were in the south city, he could marry several wives.

"Yi Yi, can these dishes be returned? How about we return some of them?" Jian Zhongliang tugged at the corner of Jian Qingyi's clothes and asked in a low voice.

"No need to return it. Political Commissar Lu said that he will stay to wash dishes to pay off the debt." Jian Qingyi showed his small white teeth.

"Uncle Jian, don't listen to Yi Yi. She was just joking with you. This is our own restaurant. You can order whatever you want. Don't be polite." Lu Yujing stood up and served a bowl of soup to the girl next to him.

Everyone's pupils dilated.

Our own shop...

After the shock.

Jian Zhonglan was deeply regretful again.

Why didn't she take the initiative last night?

She wants to take the initiative to introduce her daughter...

The person sitting next to Lu Yujing at this moment was not that dead girl, but her Xiaoyue.

He Xiaoyue also fell into Lao Suancai's kimchi jar at this moment.

My whole heart feels sore and swollen.

If she had competed last night...

Luo Dayong looked at Jian Yiwei who was sitting next to his daughter, and then at Lu Yujing who was sitting next to Jian Qingyi, and felt very jealous.

They just said the betrothal gift of two thousand, as if they were asking for the life of the Jian family.

Their daughter just confirmed her relationship with someone and she already spent thousands of dollars on him...

So it seems that the daughter raised by the Jian family is valuable.

"Yujing, you're too extravagant." Even though he knew that Lu Yujing's family was rich, Jian Dashan was still shocked by his generosity.

"The purpose of having a meal together as a family is to have fun. It doesn't matter whether it costs money or not." Lu Yujing smiled and picked up the bottle to fill Jian Dashan's glass.

Then came Jian Zhongliang, Jian Zhongkang...

The people sitting at the main table were all from the Jian family, and Lu Yujing poured wine for them one by one.

The three tables on the side were taken care of by waiters in work clothes.

Lu Yujing picked up the wine glass in front of him and said, "Uncle Jian, this first glass of wine is for you. Thank you for taking such good care of Yi Yi. At the same time, thank you for giving me the opportunity to take care of her. Don't worry, I will take good care of her and will not let you down."

Lu Yujing drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

"I hope you can do what you say." Jian Zhongliang sighed.

As an adult, he knew that some words were true when they were spoken, but how long could they remain true...

But it’s hard to explain.

"Then let time prove it." Lu Yujing knew Jian Zhongliang's concerns.

I can also understand.

If it was him...

It may not be possible to do as well as Jian Zhongliang.

after all……

He couldn't bear the thought that his future daughter would be kidnapped by a little bastard.

This is just thinking.

And he...

It has been put into action.

Mao Chunqiao looked at the table full of delicacies from land and sea in front of her and felt a little uncomfortable.

How could such a good political commissar be fooled by that damn girl?!

"Sister, this lamb chop is delicious." Luo Zhenzhu's youngest brother showed off the lamb chop with big mouthfuls.

"This big crab is delicious too." Luo Zhenzhu's eldest brother also raised the big crab in his hand.

"Eat, eat, eat. All you do is eat. You all look like losers." Mother Zhenzhu scolded the two little ones, but her eyes were looking at Luo Zhenzhu.

The waiter beside him was speechless when he saw the way he was blaming someone else.

No one knows a mother better than her daughter. How could Luo Zhenzhu not know what her mother was thinking?

But she didn't think about her daughter's conditions.

Not to mention that Yi Yi will be a college student next year, just looking at Yi Yi's appearance, not everyone can match her.

"Eat more!" Luo Zhenzhu turned around and picked up a big crab for Jian Yiwei beside her.

"You eat!" Jian Yiwei put the food back into Luo Zhenzhu's bowl.

"Silly boy, your brother-in-law ordered so much, and you're still worried that I won't have anything to eat." Luo Zhenzhu smiled and put another big crab into Jian Yiwei's bowl.

Jian Yiwei smiled innocently.

Looking at the two people smiling at each other, Zhenzhu Niang's face was full of disappointment.