Gao Yan didn't buy many ingredients; he only bought them to test the taste of the super hot pot base.
Therefore, it took less than five minutes.
The two of them fought over the food, devouring a box of sliced beef, a box of mutton, a box of tripe, and even potatoes and cabbage hearts.
That's it?
Lin Mo'er looked at Gao Yanwen with a look of lingering satisfaction. Because she was worried about getting pimples, she rarely ate spicy food, especially hot pot.
But after trying Gao Yan's hot pot today, she felt that even getting two pimples would be worth it.
"I'm sorry, I didn't know you were coming, so I didn't prepare enough ingredients."
Gao Yan shrugged helplessly.
"All right."
Lin Mo'er was a little disappointed and decided to have her mother take her out for hot pot that evening.
"What's your name, young man?"
"My name is Gao Yan, what's yours?"
"My name is Lin Mo'er, you can just call me Mo'er."
Attracted by the aroma of Gao Yan's hotpot, Lin Mo'er hadn't noticed anything amiss with her attire. Only now did she realize that she had somehow ended up in a strange man's house in her pajamas. Although he was her tenant, she still felt somewhat embarrassed and awkward.
"Brother Gao Yan, I'll head back now. Thank you for your hospitality!"
Before Gao Yan could respond, Lin Mo'er rushed out of the room again.
Hearing the door close, Gao Yan couldn't help but smile: "Quite an interesting little girl."
If there were a rating system for beautiful women, with a maximum score of 100...
Lin Mo'er deserves at least 92 points.
However, he had no improper thoughts about Lin Mo'er.
First of all, he/she is not old enough.
Secondly, Lin Mo'er's mother, who is also the landlady Sister Lin, is probably not a simple person either.
Judging from their attire, the other party is definitely an elite individual. Secondly, their car is a Maserati Quattroporte.
Regaining his composure, Gao Yan quickly tidied himself up.
He poured himself a glass of water and sat on the sofa, pondering how to approach Yang Yue and sell her family's hot pot restaurant the super hot pot base.
Invite her to have a hot pot meal that I made myself?
It's unlikely.
In the past two years, quite a few boys have been pursuing Yang Yue.
Many of them were second-generation rich kids, but none of them succeeded.
Therefore, inviting Yang Yue to his home for hot pot was simply not going to work.
Or could Yang Yue help introduce her family members?
Whether it succeeds or not, we have to give it a try.
Gao Yan studies Business Administration at the School of Business, Nandu University.
Although it is not a key university like a 211 or 985 university.
But it's still a decent undergraduate degree.
That evening, Lin Xiumin drove home and changed into a loose set of home clothes. With a smile, she pushed open her daughter's bedroom door and saw her daughter engrossed in doing her homework. She was quite pleased and said, "Sweetie, what do you want to eat tonight? Mom will make it for you."
Lin Mo'er stood up from her seat, hugged Lin Xiumin's arm, and said in a coquettish tone, "Mom, I want to eat hot pot."
She still vividly remembers the hotpot she had that morning.
Even when I'm doing practice problems, I always think back to the taste of hot pot.
A look of surprise flashed in Lin Xiumin's eyes.
She knows her daughter's tastes very well, so why did she decide to have hot pot today?
However, her daughter was always well-behaved and rarely made demands of her, so she nodded and said, "If my darling wants to eat, Mommy will call and reserve a table right away."
7 PM.
Lin Xiumin drove her daughter Lin Mo'er to Shangshifu, the most upscale seafood hot pot restaurant in Nandu City.
The cost of living here is not low, exceeding 500 yuan per person.
But for Lin Xiumin, it was nothing.
After all, her company's annual revenue is over ten million.
We booked a small private room and ordered a hot pot with two broths, one for each side.
Lin Mo'er's face was also full of anticipation.
Soon, the bottom of the pot boiled.
Lin Mo'er couldn't wait to scald a slice of fatty beef and put it in her mouth.
But immediately, her brows furrowed.
"What's wrong, baby? Is it not to your liking?"
Noticing her daughter frowning, Lin Xiumin quickly asked.
"No, it's quite delicious."
Lin Mo'er shook her head. She knew that her mother was already very tired from running the company every day, even though the hot pot at Shangshifu was much worse than the hot pot made by Gao Yan in the rented house next door.
But it's actually quite delicious.
If she says it doesn't taste good, her mother will definitely find a way to satisfy her.
To avoid upsetting her mother, she pretended to be very happy and ate quite a lot.
But it made her miss Gao Yan's hot pot even more.
The following day, Monday.
Gao Yan arrived at the school classroom and had just sat down when Fatty Cheng Hao came over and asked, "Are you alright, kid?"
"It's alright, there's no problem that a drink can't solve. If there is, just have another one!"
Gao Yan chuckled and said, "So what if I failed to confess my feelings? It's not like I've never failed before. Besides, what I'm most interested in right now is making money."
Are you sure everything's alright?
Cheng Hao asked again.
"Your dad is really alright."
Gao Yan rolled his eyes at Cheng Hao, but he felt warm inside. Of all the roommates, he and Cheng Hao had the closest relationship.
As for why he rented a house off-campus, it was mainly because he had a major conflict with his roommate Zhou Yuchao, and they grew to dislike each other. In addition, he had to work outside and would come back late, so it was more convenient for him to live off-campus.
"Looks like you're really alright, but you need to be prepared, I have something to tell you!"
Cheng Hao lowered his voice.
"Speak."
Gao Yan doesn't care about authenticity.
"Bai Wei and Zhou Yuchao are hooking up!"
While Cheng Hao was speaking, he kept a close eye on Gao Yan's expression.
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