As soon as Jiang Yiran returned to school, her little followers surrounded her.
Several boys who usually knew how to please her immediately started massaging her shoulders and legs, calling her "Sister Ranran" repeatedly.
"Ranran, you are amazing. You are beautiful, kind and capable. I am so envious of your husband for marrying such a wonderful wife as Ranran."
"Ranran, how are you so smart? How did you come up with the idea to make those snacks? They're so delicious! I never thought potatoes could taste so good."
"That's right. Is our Ranran an ordinary person? Only someone as beautiful and smart as Ranran could come up with a way to make food so delicious."
...
Jiang Yiran, who had just been feeling down because of the losses, was instantly flattered and became quite smug.
She even forgot to tell these people that their meals at her shop would no longer be free, but they would still get a 20% discount.
At this moment, someone, eager to praise Jiang Yiran, declared with unwavering determination, "The food at Sister Ranran's snack shop is absolutely delicious! I'm going to eat there again tomorrow!"
This sentence reminded Jiang Yiran.
Jiang Yiran instantly came to her senses and said, "If you think it's delicious, you're welcome to come and eat anytime, but starting tomorrow, it won't be free anymore; you'll only get a 20% discount."
Upon hearing Jiang Yiran's words, the expressions on the other people's faces became somewhat subtle.
But only for a brief moment, someone spoke up, "Of course, Sister Ranran is so generous. We can't keep taking advantage of her, can we?"
The others grunted and mumbled a few words of agreement before making excuses to return to their seats and no longer lingering around Jiang Yiran.
The next day, Jiang Yiran took the day off as usual and stayed at the store.
The store is still busy.
Many people who didn't get to try it yesterday were lured back today by the aroma and bought some.
Today, when Jiang Yiran was reviewing the accounts, she was so happy that she couldn't stop smiling.
Because she actually made money today, earning a gross profit of nearly 300 yuan after deducting the cost of raw materials.
She calculated that even after deducting the aunt's wages and the costs of oil, salt, seasonings, gas, water, and electricity, she still made at least two hundred yuan.
Jiang Yiran rolled her eyes and then called Huo Beixiao to tell him the good news.
The call was transferred and they called back very quickly.
However, it wasn't Huo Beixiao who called back, but his assistant. "Ms. Jiang, is there anything I can help you with?"
Jiang Yiran cursed Huo Beixiao a hundred times in her heart, but said in a sweet voice, "Brother Cheng, could you please tell Brother Beixiao that I have something to say to him?"
“Ms. Jiang, my boss said that you can just tell me what you want to say directly. Don’t worry, I’m very professional. I will relay your words to the boss word for word, and I will absolutely keep it a secret and not let a third person know.” Wu Cheng said matter-of-factly on the other end of the phone.
Jiang Yiran bit her lip and finally gave in. Her sweet voice carried a hint of disappointment. "Okay, Brother Cheng. It's like this, my snack shop opened yesterday, and business has been very good these past two days. I'd like to treat Brother Beixiao to a meal to thank him for his help all this time. Could you please tell Brother Beixiao for me?"
"Yes, Miss Jiang. Is there anything else you need?"
"there is none left."
Jiang Yiran hung up the phone and wanted to throw things.
Who is Huo Beixiao? He's just a nouveau riche, yet he's already acting like a domineering CEO.
In her past life, Qin Haiyang was the richest man in the world, so she had to make an appointment through his assistant to see him.
In this lifetime, Huo Beixiao is nothing but a nobody, yet he dares to treat her like this.
But after looking around the store, she realized that everything was bought after she sold her house, and if anything broke, she would have to buy it all again.
I couldn't bear to part with it for a moment, so I had to swallow my anger.
When Huo Beixiao heard Wu Cheng report that Jiang Yiran wanted to treat him to dinner, he said without hesitation, "No need."
"Okay, boss, I'll reply to Ms. Jiang now."
Wu Cheng had barely finished speaking when Huo Beixiao suddenly stopped him.
"Wait a minute, you should arrange a meeting place with her."
If Jiang Yiran starts earning money and is already able to treat him to meals, shouldn't he have fulfilled his responsibilities and obligations to Jiang Yiran?
Then it's time for him to make things clear with Jiang Yiran.
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"Brother Beixiao".
Jiang Yiran specially put on a charming makeup look when she appeared in front of Huo Beixiao.
She was also wearing a mink shawl, and underneath the shawl was a very revealing Chanel-style slip dress.
Even without taking off her mink shawl, you could see a large expanse of snow-white skin on her chest.
This is also the part of Jiang Yiran that she is most satisfied with about her figure.
Zhang Wei in her past life, Qin Haiyang and Qin Dadong in this life, even her guests in the port city have all praised her for being such a beautiful couple.
She even has many repeat customers who come back to her because of this.
Today, she finally managed to get the chance to see Huo Beixiao, so naturally she wanted to show off her most attractive features.
After Huo Beixiao sat down, he glanced at Jiang Yiran and frowned slightly.
But he didn't say much, instead getting straight to the point: "Jiang Yiran, congratulations. Now that your shop is making money, you're capable of supporting yourself. You won't need to depend on anyone anymore, and you won't..."
Huo Beixiao lowered his voice slightly, "Just like you said, you ended up like that. This is all I can do to help you."
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