Chapter 48 Accepting Extreme Tastes

"Maybe it will inspire you a lot and give you new business ideas. I think doing business is similar to writing; you need some stimulation in real life to inspire yourself. Sometimes a flash of inspiration will come up with a great idea. What do you think?"

Why is it that Fu Yanzun, who was originally very insistent on certain things, can always be easily persuaded by this little girl who is 10 years younger than him?

He really thought this girl was a talented person. If he recruited her to his company as a salesperson, she might bring huge profits to the company.

After hesitating for a moment, Fu Yanzun finally accepted the skewers.

He knew, of course, that eating junk food occasionally wouldn't kill him, but abstaining from it for a long time would easily cause diarrhea.

However, considering how much this little girl cares about him today, he'll reluctantly accompany her.

At this moment, Tang Wan'er had already started eating the skewers.

She looked at Fu Yanzun with expectant eyes, wondering if he would still have that completely disdainful expression after eating the skewers.

She's never met anyone who doesn't like barbecue; barbecue is practically a human's...

She couldn't stand a day without barbecue; it was like a soulless day.

Fu Yanzun took a bite of the lamb skewer, and the flavor of the lamb combined with cumin and chili spread across his tongue.

Although he usually prefers light food, strong-flavored food always has a special charm that can improve one's mood.

This wasn't Fu Yanzun's first time eating roasted lamb, but the roasted lamb he had in those high-end Western restaurants definitely didn't taste like this.

Tang Wan'er looked at him expectantly and asked, "How does it taste?"

Fu Yanzun nodded. He found the taste acceptable and actually quite good.

No wonder so many people are obsessed with junk food. After all, most junk food is made up of seasonings, which can really whet people's taste buds.

"It's not bad, not as bad as I thought."

Tang Wan'er raised the beer can in her hand again, "Come on, cheers! A bite of grilled skewers followed by a sip of beer is the soul of barbecue, give it a try!"

Fu Yanzun raised his beer can and clinked it against hers, then raised his arm and took a sip.

.

The refreshing taste of beer can completely wash away the greasy smell of the barbecue.

Tang Wan'er looked at him with a bright smile, "Don't you think beer mugs and grilled skewers are the perfect match?"

Fu Yanzun nodded lightly, his expression remaining unchanged. "It's alright."

As long as he doesn't criticize her, even a simple "it's alright" would make Tang Wan'er feel completely satisfied.

After all, if someone who completely dislikes strong flavors could eat barbecue skewers and drink beer, she couldn't expect too much.

Just then, the doorbell rang.

Fu Yanzun glanced at the clock on the wall again; it was already 12:45.

No one ever comes to his house in the middle of the night, but the doorbell shows no sign of stopping.

Seeing that Fu Yanzun did not immediately get up to open the door, Tang Wan'er said with a malicious look, "Why don't you open the door? Could it be that you secretly got a girlfriend or kept a mistress and are afraid I will see you? Or did you call some beautiful woman before I came here, wanting to spend the night together?"