Lin Can is discussing lunch with Manager Gao.
Lin Can: "I've been impressed by your chef's cooking skills since I've stayed at your hotel before. As for the ingredients, um... can you take me to have a look? I need to make sure the seafood is fresh."
Manager Zhou: "Sure, this way please, I'll show you the ingredients."
The two went upstairs to the restaurant floor. It was morning and there were many customers eating in the restaurant. The hotel business was very good during the National Day holiday. Lin Can, led by Manager Zhou, came to the internal food area. Ordinary customers could not come to visit, because they only spent a few hundred yuan on a meal. What was there to see? Lin Can spent more than 100,000 or 200,000 yuan. If he drank alcohol, the consumption would rise rapidly. Naturally, there were privileges for such customers.
Lin Can mainly looked at the seafood. All of them were expensive seafood. If some hotels did not have them, they could be immediately transferred from other places.
Manager Zhou was even more curious about Lin Can's professional look. He rubbed the seafood with his fingers and then slurped it in his mouth. Some of them nodded in approval, while others shook their heads.
Manager Zhou: ???
What the hell?
Can you tell by just talking?
The tip of the tongue is agile.
Shaking your head doesn’t mean the ingredients are not fresh, it more likely means the origin is wrong and they are deceiving people.
The tip of your tongue is sensitive enough to trigger it, and you can tell whether it is real or fake with just one sip.
The origin, whether it is contaminated, etc. can all be clearly seen.
Uh, off topic...
If Lin Can sucks on that with his agile tongue, he can also get a more detailed list of the young lady and whether her menstrual period is irregular.
After a while, Lin Can confirmed the ingredients and was satisfied. He then left with the manager.
At this time the restaurant area.
Several young women gathered together for breakfast.
A young woman named Zhuo Yue was drinking milk and looking at the corridor outside the restaurant when her eyes suddenly lit up.
But it was Lin Can who was wearing a set of high-end casual clothes, walking with his hands in his pockets. The Richard Miller watch on his wrist was very dazzling. He looked very handsome, which was very much to the young woman's liking.
"I found a handsome boy, he's pretty good."
"where?"
"Hey, wait for the elevator at the door."
"He's really handsome."
Several young women stared and chattered in admiration.
There was a young woman wearing a T-shirt and black stretch pants. She had an attractive figure and lowered her head while eating her breakfast. She muttered, "You guys, have breakfast. Enough of that. You're always craving fresh meat. You must have been flirting with them privately, right?"
"You've never played with a young boy?"
"You think I'm like you?"
Zhuo Yue: "Hey, hey, hey, Wen Wan, stop talking nonsense. Look at how handsome he is. Hurry up and get in the elevator. If you don't take a look, you won't have another chance."
"Okay, okay, let me see!" Wang Wenwan said "tsk~" and turned her head to look at the elevator outside the restaurant with boredom. Suddenly, she was stunned and the sausage in her mouth fell onto her tight thighs.
Seeing Wang Wenwan's appearance, several young women began to tease her:
"Hey, hey, hey~ How about this young hunk? Isn't he handsome? How does he compare to your husband?"
"What's the matter? Wen Wan hasn't tried it, so how would she know?"
"Hehehe~ Wenwan, if you like it, go ahead. I meant to ask for WeChat, not that."
The young women are very unrestrained in private, and they are very free to chat and talk freely. They are all experienced people and are not as shy as young girls. Moreover, they are all rich women from Yunchuan.
Wang Wenwan rubbed her eyes and looked again. Was it Lin Can?
No way?
…
At this moment, when the elevator door slowly closed, Lin Can looked up inadvertently and saw Wang Wenwan in the restaurant at a glance?
Lin Can pressed the door-opening button and looked carefully, using the camera angle of [Tokyo Cold] to see the beauty's ankles, slender calves in tight stretch pants, sexy thighs, indescribable features, waist, chest, collarbone, and finally face.
It was confirmed that this young woman was indeed Wang Wenwan.
Lin Canchun's heart was moved, and he smiled.
And the young women around him were waving at him.
"Manager Zhou, please go ahead and do your work. I have something personal to attend to."
After saying that, Lin Can strode out of the elevator.
Manager Zhou looked in the direction he was going and thought to himself, "Oh my god!" They fell in love at first sight. Is this the charm of the rich second generation?
Moreover, Mr. Lin is also a thief like me?
Because he was treating everyone to dinner today, Lin Can dressed very handsomely and walked towards the young women with a bright smile on his face.
Zhuo Yue and the other young women couldn't help but sit up straight, showing their most beautiful demeanor and looking at the young man coming, muttering non-stop:
"Wenwan, Wenwan, are you stunned? Stop it, someone is coming."
"Oh my god~ Wang Wenwan is usually quite serious, but I didn't expect her to be so stunned when she saw the young handsome guy."
"Hey, hey, hey, Wang Wenwan, do you need help connecting you? Your husband isn't around anyway."
Wang Wenwan had no chance and couldn't believe that she would meet Lin Can in this place of the Western Regions.
What kind of bad fate is this?
At this time, Lin Can had already walked over. Zhuo Yue and others waved: "Hi~ handsome boy."
At the same time, their eyes immediately began to scan Lin Can's clothes. These were all top wealthy women in Yunchuan, who were very good at luxury goods and could tell the authenticity of goods at a glance. They saw that this young man's clothes had his own style, and they were all authentic, especially the Richard Miller on his wrist.
"Hey, hey, hey, Yueyue, is this Richard Miller the one your husband wears?"
"No, this one is more than 1 million yuan more expensive, and this one is more than 9.25 million yuan."
"Oh? He's a rich second-generation guy, haha~ interesting."
The young woman muttered a few words.
Zhuo Yue smiled and said, "Have you had breakfast, handsome?"
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